My mother's love song

Even if there is a cliff in front of me, I will jump up directly. I will not stop until I fall into the abyss and die.

So Leticia had no connection with the outside world, but she would not feel great joy in prison.

She does not want to get involved with others and be tainted by the worldly atmosphere, making herself an extremely ordinary person.

But at the same time, he also does not have the courage to devote himself to a world isolated from the outside world and dominated only by taboos.

“In general, I just don’t know what my goal should be, and I can’t find the path I should take.

It's just that I am walking forward aimlessly along the dimly visible road, taking empty steps and feeling nervous.

Never mind, it doesn’t matter what happens now. I walked forward with a half-desperate mood.

No matter what's waiting for me down the road."

“And then I met you, Joan of Arc.

Through you I witness the outside world, the mysterious world.

Heroes, golems, vampires, magicians, and sky fortresses are incredible!"

Leticia said in a girlish voice full of longing, “But the one who attracts my attention the most is Black Caster.

The man who lives a life that is completely opposite to mine.

Free, unrestrained, doing what you want yet full of confidence.

He must have gone through hardships that I can't imagine in order to be able to handle life so easily.

But he never shows this outwardly. He is very friendly to everyone and makes people feel very happy to communicate with him.

His strength certainly comes from himself, but I think it comes more from his spirit.

For me, who has lived in ambiguity until today, Caster’s way of life is so dazzling and beautiful. ”

The girl laughed at herself and said, "So I fell in love with it!"

"........."

Joan of Arc said nothing.

It was not until now that she realized that although she claimed to be Rhode's protector and sister, she didn't know him as well as Leticia did.

Unspeakable shame and unwillingness swelled in her chest. Joan of Arc wrapped her arms around her knees, submerged half of her face in the water, and spit out bubbles.

"Ladysia, can you come outside for the next two days of rest?"

"Huh...? Why?"

It's safe for the next two days, so it's okay to return my body to you temporarily, Jeanne said.

“You lent me this body, and even though it was an extremely miserable battle, you still accompanied me without complaint until now.

Even if it is safe, just watching the battle from the inside must consume a lot of mental energy. "

These are all lies told by the Saint.

She just wanted to escape now.

"Well...but."

"Okay, stop saying buts... You must have accumulated a lot of fatigue, so let's take a bath! Change people!"

Jeanne closed her eyes while saying this.

When she opened her eyes again, the saint and the girl had swapped places, and now the person controlling this body was Leticia herself.

"I understand. I'd better obey your command."

Leticia happily immersed herself in the water, enjoying the long-lost warm water.

Actually, when Jeanne asked her why she liked Rhodes, she deliberately concealed a little.

For some reason, Leticia thought that Rhodes seemed to know of her existence.

"It's a good thing to have a big appetite. You're still growing."

Rod once said this to Joan of Arc when they were in an open-air cafe.

That was obviously not said to Jeanne, but to Leticia.

Although Joan of Arc told Rod everything she knew, she never mentioned the existence of the man in the middle.

Rhodes noticed Leticia. This should have been impossible, but it was not wrong.

That person did recognize me hiding behind the light of the Saint.

“…I really don’t understand everything.”

As if to let the sigh melt away in the steam

French JK exhaled deeply toward the ceiling.

Just then, the bathroom door opened.

The person who entered the door was a naked man.

"...?"

Rhodes looked at the steamy bathroom in confusion. Had someone gotten there first?

That shouldn't be the case. The men's bathroom in the guest room area should be used by me alone.

He narrowed his eyes, strengthened them slightly with magic, and then

I saw the gorgeous, pure and attractive body of the saint soaking in the bathtub.

"what!!!"

When Rhodes discovered that the person lying in the huge bathtub was Jeanne, he immediately turned his eyes away.

"Sorry! Jeanne, I didn't know you were here! Really! I'll explain to you later. I'm going out now."

Rhodes did not mention that this was the men's bathroom, but turned around and left.

"Please wait a moment, Caster."

Joan of Arc, who was actually Leticia, called him from behind.

The French JK subconsciously sank her entire body into the bathtub and wrapped her slender arms around her breasts that were floating on the water.

She was very nervous at first, but she let down her guard only after she realized that the person coming was Rhodes.

Rhodes asked, "What's wrong?"

Leticia asked back, "Why did Caster come in here?"

As far as she knew, Rhodes was not such a reckless person, let alone a pervert who would break into the women's bathroom.

"By the way, this is the men's bathroom."

Leticia screamed in surprise: "Ahhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Lady Saint, you are too careless!

"It's okay, just wash here first."

Rhodes paused and said, "But don't drain the bath water after you're done, okay?"

Why don't you drain the water?

Leticia tilted her head, then turned to Rhode's back and suddenly said, "Caster, stay and take a shower together."

Rhodes: "..."

He turned around in surprise and looked at Jeanne.

"Because this is a men's bathroom, right? That means another man could come in at any time."

Leticia submerged her plump body under the water, took out a bath towel and pressed it against her chest: "Caster...can you stay and protect...uh, accompany me?"

Wuuuuuu…it’s out loud!

Fortunately, Miss Joan of Arc has fallen asleep, otherwise she would definitely fight with me!

"..."

Rhodes swallowed.

He is never hypocritical and is very true to his desires.

He wants to take a bath with Jeanne d'Arc!!!

"I'm a man too, is that okay?"

"Um……"

Leticia nodded shyly: "If it's Caster, it's okay even if we take a bath together..."

Then she quickly added: "Because you are my brother!"

"Then I'm coming in?"

Rod nervously walked towards the bathtub.

"...Yes, please."

Leticia shrank her body and made room in the bathtub for Rhodes to enter.

Blah blah blah...

Rhodes sat down in the water, and the hot water flowed over the edge of the bathtub.

Feeling the touch on her arm, Leticia lowered her body.

Her whole body was submerged in the water, leaving only her delicate, white neck and shy face exposed.

The moist skin was slightly flushed due to the evaporation of hot water, and the white bath towel used to cover it floated on the water, swaying gracefully.

"Um, um... Caster, is the water temperature still suitable?"

He said stiffly, "Yeah, it's good."

The girl's delicate fragrance and soft skin coming from the side made Rod feel a little itchy. If Ata and Aige knew about this, I would be dead.

"That's it..."

The air was filled with mist and silence and awkwardness flowed between the two of them.

Leticia covered her body with a towel and swallowed, and whispered, "Uh... Caster, can I wash your back later?"

"Is everything alright with Jeanne?"

"What."

Leticia opened her eyes wide in surprise and turned to look at Rhodes.

He really noticed it, and noticed that it was me now...

Leticia was so surprised that she didn't even notice the towel loosening, and just let her naked body leak out.

The girl's eyes lit up and she shouted, "Caster, you..."

"Shhh."

Rhodes raised his finger and said, "It would be bad if we wake Jeanne up."

Leticia blushed and nodded: "Yeah, yeah! You're right! Nice to meet you... My name is Leticia.

Um... Mr. Caster, I have a lot to talk to you about, if it's okay... "

"of course can."

Rhode took her hand and smiled, "Let's go out and talk. Miss Leticia, can you please wash my back for me?"

Chapter 401 I want it all

For the next two days, everything was smooth and pleasant.

Rhodes, Ege, Joan of Arc and Atalanta traveled between the two ancient cities in Romania like ordinary tourists.

For Rhodes, staying in the house would likely trigger unforeseen Shura Field events, so every day he would take the initiative to invite the three of them to go out and play.

At the same time, it can also consume the excess energy of Atalanta, who just tasted the taste of adults.

Recently, Atalanta would transform into a spirit and sneak into the men's guest room where Rhodes lived alone almost every night.