My mother's love song

"Speaking of which... do you want to continue the previous battle?"

Lancer raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Are you going to bully the wounded?"

“…Haha, I was just kidding.”

Silence fell between the two again.

After lying there for a while, Lancer gradually regained consciousness and sat up from the bed.

Unlike Zhengxue, a well-dressed and intellectual beauty, she leaned against the wall with one leg raised and her arm resting on her knee.

The Black Saint's sitting posture is very free and unrestrained.

"Where is Ogasawara Kaori?" she asked.

"Still in the next room."

Rhodes replied: "She wasn't taken away by anyone, and she doesn't look seriously injured. She will wake up normally tomorrow morning."

Leticia frowned in displeasure, and after a moment of silence, she said, "Why don't you blame me? She is an important family member of yours, right?"

"I believe you won't hurt Xiangye."

Hearing this, she ruffled her gorgeous silver hair and said sarcastically, "Ha...what do you know about me?"

When she said this, Leticia was suddenly speechless.

She remembered what Aika Sajō had said to her in her previous "dream".

Rhodes has been watching him silently since then.

It wasn't just one or two years, it probably lasted throughout Leticia's life.

Even though he is old, Rhodes still goes to her world from time to time to visit himself and his daughter.

How could he not understand himself?

"..."

When she thought of this, Leticia felt an unbearable anger welling up in her chest.

That was not only anger towards Rhodes, but also anger towards himself.

The girl pursed her trembling lips and said, "I'm telling you, why did you just walk away like that?

Wouldn't it make you feel uneasy to abandon your woman and the child in her belly?"

"Aha?"

Rhodes showed an expression of disbelief, responded to her gaze and said: "Didn't you ask me to leave you there?

You want a peaceful life... You want to work in the church and raise your baby by yourself...

You said all this yourself, how come it became me abandoning you? "

And I left you several hundred million dollars, Rod whispered, that's enough as alimony.

Leticia clenched her fists: As expected... this guy never mentioned that he had been secretly watching over me and my daughter.

"I found a new man after you left~"

Lancer sneered and said, "He is a man who is more handsome and more responsible than you.

I must express my gratitude to you. Thanks to you, my daughter and I can live a rich and happy life, haha."

Of course it was a lie, and it was a lie that could not fool Rhodes at all.

"Ah, really?"

Rhodes stroked his chin and responded in the same sarcastic tone.

"I thought you had become a body that no man other than me could satisfy... No, wait, you must be lying about being more handsome than me, right?"

Leticia: “…………”

I really want to beat him up.

"Is there only yellow garbage in your mind? You are such a bad man...Ah~ Why did I fall in love with someone like you in the first place?"

Leticia said while biting her lip.

“It’s full of lies… it’s not honest at all.

I don't dare to admit what I did, and I don't care about other people's feelings at all...

You care more about my will than your own thoughts...

You could have taken me away forcefully, but you still chose to accept my willfulness and respect my ideas...

I've already gotten used to life without you, but you still can't let me go. You're really like an idiot..."

"Leticia, stop talking."

Rhode interrupted her with a serious expression, and Lancer realized that she was crying.

"...Don't call me Leticia! That was my name when I was still alive!

The woman named Leticia is dead! My name is now Jeanne! I am just a witch of the dead, Lancer Jeanne Alter! "

The silver-haired girl wiped her tears with her sleeve in embarrassment while shouting loudly.

"...That's enough. Stop talking."

Rhode came to Lancer, opened his arms and hesitated for a moment, but finally hugged her tightly.

She had thought she would be met with hysterical resistance and maybe even be beaten, but unexpectedly, she quietly accepted Rhodes' hug.

“Woo…Woo…”

The witch asked, burying her head in the boy's arms and sobbing softly.

"Do you know why I became a Heroic Spirit?"

Rhodes nodded and said, "Probably, I know a little bit."

Lancer continued, "I have lived a life without regrets...

After you left, I gave birth to our daughter safely. I entrusted my daughter to my parents and insisted on completing high school.

After graduation, I lived with my daughter. I raised her alone and used the money you left me to do charity work.

By the time my daughter grows up, I will be the chairman of the church school..."

In the quiet space, the girl calmly told Rhodes about her life.

Her sobbing had stopped, and as she recounted her life story, she smiled a bright smile filled with nostalgia.

"I want to be like the Miss Jeanne I admire...

"The Saint has only kindness, humility, honesty, simplicity, and faith in her heart."

It was difficult and hard to follow the example of the Saint, but I persisted.

I lived by this belief until the end of my life, and I received praise from everyone.”

"Well, Jeanne will definitely be proud of you."

Rhode said as he stroked her hair and Lancer shook his head.

“But in my final moments, I wavered.

I lay on the hospital bed, looking at the ceiling and thinking: Ahhh… can my life really be called happy?

I'm just chasing after the phantom of the Saint Lady who is out of reach, and I've been forcing myself.

If there is an afterlife, I would like to live more freely and more carefree.

At this moment, a voice sounded in my body.

"Leticia, you've tried hard enough."

In my dying moments, the Saint in my body spoke to me gently.

"If there is an afterlife, do whatever you want. Even being a bad kid is not bad~

By the way, why don't Leticia just be my sister? Then I will have two younger siblings, Rhode and you~"

When she woke up again, she found that her consciousness had entered the body of Jeanne d'Arc in a parallel world.

Jeanne Alter is a half-servant who resides in the body of the incarnated Heroic Spirit Jeanne and is led by Leticia.

Her wish for the Holy Grail is also very simple, which is to have a second life.

She is not an ordinary girl chasing after a saint. It doesn’t matter if she is not Leticia. She just wants to sing the praises of a new life.

The result was the appearance of the fake heroic spirit Jeanne d'Arc, Alter, at the waxing moon ceremony.

“Speaking of which, I would become what I am now…

It can also be said that I polluted the noble soul of the Saint, causing her to degenerate into a witch [Alter].

This must be the case, because it is impossible for the Saint Lady to turn evil, right?"

Lancer hugged Rhode's back tightly, then raised her face.

It was a beautiful face with traces of tears.

Long silver hair and golden eyes.

Rhodes looked at her face, not knowing what to say.

"Even if I'm actually a willful bad girl who can never become a true Saint Lady... Rhodes, you won't hate me, right?"

Lancer looked into Rhodes' eyes and asked.

"Can you forgive me for abandoning you and let me stay with you from now on?"

Under the other party's nervous and expectant gaze, the boy let out a long sigh.

Then, he answered Lancer with a smirk.

"I'm already looking forward to your and Jeanne's sister rice bowl."

Bang! ! !

Rhodes flew out and his body sank into the wall.

Black Jeanne burst into laughter, angrily scolding Rhodes for being "shameless and vulgar" while punching the boy in the chest.

"Ah... I'm sorry, I'm a Servant now and I'm not used to the strength yet."

"It's okay. It's not your fault. It's just that Sister Jeanne's arm strength is really extraordinary."

Rhodes climbed out of the wall and found Black Jeanne staring at him absentmindedly.

"what happened?"

Rhodes walked up to her and found that Lancer's fair face was flushed.

Could this be...

Rod thought about it and decided to take the risk of being beaten again.

He carefully hugged Black Jeanne's soft body from behind.

There was still no resistance this time, but Lancer's cheeks became even redder, and even his neck and ears were red.

The gorgeous silver hair had a pleasant faint fragrance. Rhodes wrapped his arms around the slender waist, feeling the wonderful touch and lovely trembling of this beauty in his arms.

Black Jeanne glared at Rhodes and complained shyly: "Say... say something, you have been silent since just now...!"

So the boy pressed closer to her delicate body and whispered in her ear.

"Could it be that he got excited when I said 'Sisters' Rice Bowl'?"

“Ugh…! I’m not excited at all. Who would get excited about something like that!!!”

Black Jeanne's body began to tremble violently. It seemed that what Rhodes said was right.

"Hey, do you remember? At that time, you, me and Jeanne, the three of us were in the bathroom of the Tulipas airport..."

Black Jeanne d'Arc said stubbornly: "No... I don't remember..."

"That was a really great time, huhu. Especially you, at that time..."

"Stop talking...! I was young and ignorant at that time, and I was deceived by your sweet words!"

Lancer murmured in a mournful voice: "I won't be fooled by you again!"