Players Please Respect Yourself

In the land abandoned by gods where she was born, everyone fears her, curses her, and hates her.

Every eye that looked at her told her—we want you dead!

She even forgot how she did it. Anyway, the opposite side is full of dregs who have also fallen into this purgatory on earth, so let's burn them all...

After burning, the world is quiet.

No more vicious swearing.

There were no gazes that pierced her heart.

It is this extremely heavy sin that should not be borne by an ordinary girl that makes her always have a suffocating feeling that she can't breathe and is about to drown.

But at this very moment, there is an existence who is not afraid of her terrifying flames, strode up to her, and said that she is——cute! ?

Before she became the saint revered by the people of New Orleans, she was just a girl who was pure to the extreme.

This long-lost praise made Black Joan flustered in the wind!

She didn't even realize that her fire tornado shrank a lot in an instant.

She is not a real elementalist, her flame is actually the power transformed from the spiritual system, and the source is her anger towards the third party in the Hundred Years War between Britain and France - the Duchy of Burgundy and England!

The mental power that is the source of power is reduced, and the reaction is the weakening of the flame.

If Wang Hao wants to 'shark' her, now is undoubtedly a good opportunity.

What are you kidding?

I, Wang Mouhao, never kill my sister to testify!

Wang Hao was so slow and firm, walking in front of her with an aura that she felt was irresistible.

Hei Zhen was visibly shaken, and the black cross sword she was holding was visibly trembling with the naked eye. The body of the pure black sword swings up and down at least 5cm, and a thorn-shaped X-shaped guard on the sword shakes like a sword flower.

Her yellow pupils were still full of disbelief.

Wang Hao let out a chuckle: "The times are different! Joan of Arc! In the eyes of my subordinates and me, you have a face like yours, but everyone wants to be a beauty!"

Recalling the 'sincere' and blatant calls of those sand sculpture fish, shrimp and crab people, Hei Zhen became even more confused.

"What, what...what?" Hei Zhen's foot softened, and she staggered back a step: "How is it possible, a murderous witch like me?"

"Murder?" Wang Hao expressed contempt for this word, puffed out his chest, and said proudly: "Killing for selfish desire and greed, that is a murderer! Killing for the reproduction of one's own country and nation is called a hero! Of course, the enemy's hero , my enemy. This principle is the same no matter which generation. I have killed a hundred thousand orcs and enslaved all the herbivorous orcs among them, but now they call me king!"

Perhaps, this is domineering!

If you kill a lot, even if you muster up a bastard's air, it will still be domineering in the eyes of others!

Hei Zhen's heart was blown to pieces, her legs became weaker, and she took another step back.

One of Wang Hao's fingers lingering with a thick water element lightly pressed on the body of the sword, pushed it away, and further shortened the distance between the two.

close!

So close!

Hei Zhen, who is only 159cm tall, even with high-heeled boots, still had to look up at the burly man in front of her. She was so stunned by the handsome face of Prince Charming in a fairy tale, she couldn't help but breathe Hasty.

She took a third step back.

"Boom!" At some point, her back was pressed against the wall.

No, there is no way back!

Almost all the shame and anger in her soul erupted collectively, and she subconsciously waved the battle flag on her left hand to hit Wang Hao.

From a combat perspective, it is very stupid to wave flagpoles more than two meters apart at a distance of less than one meter.

Wang Hao grabbed the flagpole with one hand, and the horrific thousand-degree heat on it couldn't hurt him at all, pouted: "Don't you think that your clumsiness is actually quite cute?"

cute! ?

cute.

cute--

No one has ever said such words to Joan of Arc in this life, no matter in this life or in the last life. Before joining the army, she was just a peasant girl, her face was dark all day long, and even the nails of her ten fingers were covered with black mud.

After joining the army, in order to fight, wearing men's clothing is commonplace.

Indeed, just before she was about to be burned in a previous life, a nobleman attempted to violate her in order to weaken her chastity, in order to successfully slander her as a witch.

That has nothing to do with being 'cute'!

In her simple world view, such a description should only be used by a daughter of a noble family.

She was short of breath and her body was weak. For the first time since she was reincarnated, she felt that the flames around her were too hot.

It was only a little bit short, and she was about to collapse on the ground like slime.

To be honest, Wang Hao never thought of flirting with her. At first, I thought her three views were a bit ridiculous, and I just wanted to tease her. Gradually, he recalled the player's denunciation of her on the forum, and was attracted by her pitiful life experience.

Really met, Wang Hao also felt an inexplicable attraction emanating from her, which should be about the power of [Dragon].

He knew he shouldn't tease her, but he couldn't control himself.

When he came back to his senses, Wang Hao found that he had already fallen into a black chastity.

She was trembling, it was a face that was mixed with self-disgust and infinite entanglement, it could be called a master of [Yan Yi]: "Wait! You really don't feel disgusted by my disgusting face?"

Wang Hao pressed the wall with his left hand, and held her extremely beautiful melon-seeded face with his right hand. With his eyes facing each other, less than ten centimeters away, he said calmly and softly, "Darling, I need a friendly kiss on your face." ?"

relative?

What is a pro?

Does it mean 'dear'?

Hei Zhen, who didn't understand a certain treasure's language, subconsciously misunderstood.

Hei Zhen blushed, and turned to the beginning: "Are you...are you kidding! Who is it wrong for you to kiss! Do you want to kiss me, the most unlovable woman in the world?"

Tell me, is this the legendary French tsundere?

"Then I will kiss you!" Wang Hao slowly pressed down his tiger lips.

"Ah! You! Don't come here!" Hei Zhen screamed, but threw away her sword and battle flag, pushing Wang Hao's chest feebly like a weak woman.

The conscience of heaven and earth!

Wang Hao really kissed on the cheek.

But at the last moment, the system suddenly prompts: [You activated a passive ability based on Charisma (Rage Charm) on Joan of Arc in the Darkness, Joan of Arc in the Darkness must pass a mental check with a difficulty factor of 36... During the mental check... due to Its willpower is extremely low, and the mental test fails...]

Wang Hao didn't have time to read the following text, and then he was stunned by a pair of soft things like rose petals.

Wang Hao forced: "Woo! Woooooooo——(If you really don't want to, you should let go!)" Even his neck was caught by a pair of tender arms wearing black gauntlets, and he couldn't move back. .

A shameless attack on the enemy!

Wang Hao refused!

A certain Lilac's tongue came in, and Wang Hao pushed it out.

Probe in again, push out again.