The King of Knights in a Different World

Lucifer said easily.

"But the knight is very beautiful, just looking at it gives a handsome feeling."

"Leah, how does it feel to be praised by such a homosexual?"

"The mood is a little delicate."

Artoria's mood right now is indeed somewhat complicated.

Different from other parallel worlds, she appeared in front of the world as a man. Now she is completely dressed as a woman, but she is still said to be handsome, and the person said is still a girl. Her mood is quite delicate.

I even began to wonder whether the lack of femininity that was ridiculed by other round tables before was true.

Hearing Li Ya's words, Joan chose to apologize in a panic.

"sorry..!"

"No, you did nothing wrong.

You just expressed your feelings towards me, although I feel a little complicated, but I don't feel offended."

As she said that, Artoria took a peek at her attire.

This scene was also noticed by Lucifer, after more than two years of development, the knight girl in front of her finally somewhat...began to care about her feminine charm, instead of caring more about the knight's uprightness as before.

Arturia also noticed Lucifer's gaze at this time, she subconsciously restrained her expression and turned her head to one side.

"Since Leah doesn't care, you don't need to be under too much pressure.

Rather, you look alike, and we might be able to chat in a more intimate way."

"Change"

"Leah is my closest person. When I see you, I will naturally feel a sense of intimacy. Besides, it's a private time now. You don't need to treat me as a king, as long as you are an ordinary friend.

Can it be done?"

An approachable smile appeared on Lucifer's face.

He brought two chairs from the side and motioned for Joan to sit down:.

Joan sat down, her hands were on her legs, she looked a little nervous, but at least her eyes were no longer dodging like before.

"I'll try my best. The king is very kind. It's not like everyone said."

"As everyone said, can you tell me what kind of words you hear from me that you don't mind?"

"It is said that the king can cut open the earth with a single sword, and the thunder and lightning ejected from his mouth can shoot down dragon species. He is extremely strict...but at the same time he is a virtuous king who cares about his people."

Joan of Arc was talking to herself, as if she was telling some legend in a distant story.

Every time she said a word, Artoria, who had her back to her side, had the urge to laugh.

Although these...... words all sounded like praising Lucifer's ability, but most of them were Zhang, just because it sounded like extremely exaggerated praise, Arturia It's hard to say anything.

After all, this kind of thing is not really a thing, it's just that the narrator has some brains. She had heard a more exaggerated version when she and Lucifer secretly went to the tavern in Wangcheng to experience the people's sentiments.

"Have I been deified into a monster who kills people with eyes?"

Lucifer's expression was a little subtle.

I don't know when, my version of the story seems to be upgraded again.

The version I heard before seems to be that I can defeat thousands of troops by myself, but now it simply turns out that the previous big victory was the result of my own Wushuang.

If I could mow the grass easily by driving Wushuang, why should I think about so many things? Joan seems to have just realized what she said now, and she immediately changed her words in a panic.

"Ah! No, no, it's just...... By the way, people often say that life is much better now than in the past, and it's all because of Wang.

You brought hope to this country."

"Hope..."

"Yes.

Not to mention others, just like me.

For me, learning characters has always been something I can't even imagine.

Although now I have no money, I can only go to public places to listen, but it is enough to make people yearn for it.

I was planning to save money to go to school.”

What Joan of Arc said is not false, just a year ago, learning this kind of thing was out of reach of commoners like them, but now there is a school in their town.

There are even societies for those without money.

Of course, the latter may be hundreds of people crowded together, certainly not as good as the former, and the content is only some basic words.

But the good thing is that it doesn't cost money.

If you want to read, just listen to the latter more.

But if you really want to study further on the road of learning, the former is the better way.

"Jeanne likes to study."

Lucifer's words seemed to resonate with Joan of Arc, and she began to happily talk about her hobbies.

"Well, because I used to like listening to stories very much, but many wonderful stories are in books. If you want to read them, you can't read them.

By the way, Uncle Ruhr is... the person who used to tell us stories, and the pancakes he made are delicious.

besides......"

Her words are all about the little things in daily life, and these little things reveal her curiosity about the world.

Lucifer listened for a long time, but did not hear a trace of resentment from her words, not even disgust.

Obviously the people she spoke of were also involved in the fire, but she is still speaking kind words for them.

"It's rare.

Obviously such a cruel thing happened to me, as the king, I am in front of you now, Joan, you think of it, but you are not defending yourself, or even asking me to punish them, but talking about them like this Good word."

Lucifer sighed, with gentleness in his eyes.

"Is this... weird?"

Joan of Arc only now suddenly remembered Lucifer's identity.

"It's not that strange, it's just quite rare.

After many people have been treated unfairly or even maliciously, a flame of anger will rise in their hearts. This flame will burn those who... .

But what I see in your eyes is only sadness, but not a trace of anger."

"I think maybe they were deceived by other people to commit the previous crimes, I know what they were trying to do, but I don't know why, but I can't hate them.

Maybe it's because I don't even know what hate is.

Ever since I was born, have such feelings arose in my heart?"

As she said that, there was a trace of sadness in Jeanne's eyes.

This grief is for herself and for those who are ignorant.

She even wondered if she would be happier here without her.

This trace of guilt and pity was seen by Lucifer.

"Just now you didn't really think that you were... a witch, you were born with a sin, right?"

Lucifer deliberately said in a joking tone.

It's on the shelves, and I hope that all book friends can support me a lot.

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Faced with Lucifer's question, Joan really thought about it this way.

"Hey! How do you know?"

She looked a little surprised.

"I always feel that you are a little too pure...well, Jeanne.

How on earth have you survived so safely that you have not been sold out yet."

"Why did I get sold? Everyone was very good before. Uncle Bull and Aunt Laura helped us a lot."

"That's why I want to say it.

It's a miracle you haven't been sold yet.

If it was a year ago, a girl like you would have been taken away by a certain nobleman soon, and then played with, maybe even raped to death."

While speaking, Lucifer stretched out his right hand.

He put his hand close to the left side of Jeanne's face, as if he wanted to take a closer look at the girl's face.

Faced with such a rude move, Joan subconsciously thought that she should pull Lucifer's hand away, but her thoughts were blocked by another emotion.

She didn't stop Lucifer, but tightly grasped her skirt with her hands on her legs.

"No... no.

I'm not someone beautiful enough to attract the attention of the nobles."

She blushed and tried to defend herself.

"Sure enough, you're completely unaware of certain aspects of yourself.

This one is... a bit similar to the previous Leah."

Lucifer's words immediately aroused a little dissatisfaction from the knight girl behind him.

"Your Majesty, please allow my rude words.

At that time, I just simply didn't know what love was, not without self-awareness."

For some reason, Lucifer felt a little joy when he heard Artoria talking about their private affairs in such a serious manner.

The unintentional move proves that the line between public and private is getting blurred.

"Right.

It's still a little different from her."

"I......"

This time, before Joan finished speaking, Lucifer had already stated his decision seriously.

"Come with me, Jeanne!"

"Hey! what"

Joan's mind went blank, she knew the meaning of this sentence, but she didn't know what Lucifer meant.

"I said, come with me.

I like your innocence very much, but if you continue to stay here, your innocence will be tarnished along with your beautiful eyes sooner or later. I don't want to see that scene.

I don't even want to see you being sent to the stake again."

Lucifer's thumb moved, wiping the corners of Joan's eyes.

But this time, Joan was actually stronger.

"Is... because of Ms. Artoria? Because I have a face similar to hers."

Joan subconsciously looked at Alia, she instinctively thought that the reason why a country girl like her was favored by the king was because they had a similar face.

Her guess was close to the truth, but still a little off.

That's just one, but not the decisive reason.

"There's a part of it.

But more because of yourself.

In the world my eyes see, there is more fire of sin than original light.

After experiencing countless malice, tribulations, embarrassments, and even betrayals, it is courage to choose to believe in the goodwill of human beings.

Many people have the courage, but in you, I have seen completely different results."