The Knight King of the Otherworldly Moon

Judging from the experience they have attended countless dance parties, the way this person salutes is really quite speechless.

However, Lucifer............ did not laugh at anything.

The girl in front of her was just a little clumsy, not trying to show it deliberately.

Their silence caused Joan of Arc to misunderstand.

"That..., is there anything strange about it?

I'm sorry..., I haven't taken etiquette class, and even some words I just met were heard through the public school founded by Wang, please forgive my rudeness, Wang."

Jeanne was a little flustered.

In her life so far, the biggest person she's ever seen is the eldest lady of a second baron.

Suddenly I saw the king, and the level jumped a little higher.

Lucifer didn't care about her etiquette, but suddenly discovered an interesting thing.

"I didn't find it just now, and now I suddenly find it.

Leah, you two have very similar faces.

It's just that Leah's face is a little more heroic, and this girl looks more gentle."

Yes.

There was some dust on the girl's face just now, and it looked a little dirty.

Lucifer didn't care either, only now did he realize that she looked very similar to the knight princess beside him.

Then think of the girl's name is Joan of Arc.

Well, does this count as an unintentional drawing of the grand prize? In a previous life, as an old server player, a French village girl who hadn't drawn before crossing the road, now the physical version is published. Lucifer suddenly felt that he was cut from France. Coming to this land was one of the most correct decisions in previous negotiations.

"I can't deny this."

Arturia's expression was a little complicated.

In an instant, she calmed down.

Just like what Lucifer said, they are only alike, and they are not exactly the same.

Coupled with the problem of stature, there is basically no recognition of the wrong person.

"Like Sir Knight or something, I...I..."

Joan of Arc seems to have discovered this subtle problem at this time.

She blushed a little.

After all, she is still a little happy in her heart like this... the right hand of the aloof king.

"Facts are... facts, there is no need to deny them."

In Lucifer's tone, he tried his best to make her forget the gap between her identities.

Joan of Arc did not forget, but also not in awe like the others who met for the first time.

"But I was suddenly told that I look like Lord Knight, and this person is still the king.

My mood is a bit complicated. Before this, I never thought about this situation. I have always felt that I am very ordinary.

She is a village girl who is no more ordinary than the countryside."

The Joan of Arc in front of him made Lucifer feel a little interesting.

It seems very rare to admit that you are a village girl in the country.

If other people are facing themselves, they will probably try their best to show their advantages, even if they have no advantages, they will pretend to have them.

I have seen this in many noble ladies.

no.64 Stupid face (please ask for a ticket, ask for a custom order)

"There's no contradiction in looking like you're a village girl, is there?"

Lucifer said lightly.

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

"Lea, how does it feel to be praised by such a same-sex person?"

"The mood is a little delicate."

Arturia's mood is indeed a little complicated right now.

Different from other parallel worlds, she appeared in front of the world as a man. She is now completely dressed as a woman, but she is still called handsome, and the person who said it is still a girl, and her mood is quite subtle.

I even began to wonder if the lack of feminine femininity that was ridiculed by other roundtables was true.

Hearing Leah's words, Jeanne chose to apologize in a panic.

"sorry..!"

"No, you did nothing wrong.

You just told me how you feel about me, and although I feel a little complicated, I don't feel offended."

Saying that, Arturia took a peek at her outfit.

This scene was also noticed by Lucifer. After more than two years of development, the knight princess in front of her finally... began to care about the charm of her own woman, instead of caring more about the integrity of the knight like 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, since you look alike, we might be able to chat in a different way."

"change one"

"Leah is the closest person to me. When I see you, I will naturally feel a sense of closeness. Besides, it's private time now, so I don't need to treat me as a king, just as an ordinary friend.

Can it be done?"

An approachable smile appeared on Lucifer's face.

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

Joan of Arc sat down, her hands on her legs, she looked a little nervous, but at least her eyes didn't evade before.

"I'll try my best, Wang is very kind, not at all like everyone said."

"You don't mind what you hear about me as you said, can you tell me?"

"It is said that the king can slash the earth with a sword, shoot down the dragon seed with the thunderbolt from his mouth, and the strength of his arm is enough to rival a giant. He disappears with just a glance, and he can capture the entire French army by himself. He likes to punish nobles and punish crimes. He is extremely strict..., but at the same time he is also a wise king who cares about the people."

Joan of Arc spoke to herself, as if she was telling a legend from a distant story.

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

Although these......words sounded to praise Lucifer's ability, Zhang's content was mostly, precisely because it sounded like an exaggerated praise, Arturia Not too good to say.

After all, this kind of thing doesn't count, it's just that the preacher has some brain holes. She had heard a more exaggerated version when she secretly went to the tavern in the royal city with Lucifer to experience the feelings of the people.

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

Lucifer's expression was a little subtle.

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

The version I heard before seems to be that I can defeat thousands of troops by myself, but now it is simply the result of my own unparalleled victory.

If I can easily mow the grass with a Peerless, why should I think about so many things?

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

You bring hope to this country."

"Hope..."

"Yes.

Not to mention other people, just like me.

For me, learning writing has always been something I never dared to 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 saving money to go to school."

Joan of Arc's words are not false, just a year ago, learning this kind of thing was not for them, the commoners, but now there is a school in their town.

There are even societies for those without money.

Of course, the latter may be crowded by hundreds of people, and it is certainly not as effective as the former, and the content only has some basic words.

But the good thing is that you don't have to spend money.

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

But if you really want to further your studies on the way, the former is a better way.

"Joan of Arc likes studying very much."

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, but many wonderful stories are in the book, if you want to read it, you can't read it if you don't know the words.

By the way, Uncle Ruhr is...a person who used to tell us stories, and his crepes were delicious.

and also......"

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

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

It was clear that the people she had spoken to before also participated in the burning, but now she is still speaking kind words for them.

"It's rare.

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

Lucifer sighed, with gentleness in his eyes.

"Is this...weird?"