Type-Moon, I loaded the love game

It seemed that because she struggled so violently, Black Jeanne d'Arc's other hand hidden behind her back could no longer hold on.

A black knight's helmet suddenly fell from behind her, hitting the locker room floor with a dull echo.

The two of them looked at the fallen black helmet at the same time.

"!"

Black Jeanne subconsciously rushed forward, trying to hide the knight's helmet.

But it was too late, Yinggu had already seen the shape of the helmet.

That is clearly Sir Lancelot's helmet!

"..."

"..."

Black Jeanne protected the knight's helmet with a guilty conscience, then turned her head carefully.

What caught my eye was Ying Gu's questioning eyes.

"Black Jeanne, now it's your turn to explain to me why Lancelot's helmet appeared in your hands."

"..."

The Dragon Witch remained silent, looking a little embarrassed.

Ying Gu crossed his arms and spoke in the tone of an interrogator:

"You can't claim to be a guardian sent by Alaya, or that you're the future Heroic Spirit Jeanne. I won't believe such a foolish excuse."

"Who would use an excuse you've already used?" she complained viciously. "And it turns out you know it sounds stupid. Why not use it in the first place, you idiot!"

"Don't change the subject. Tell me what's going on. Why is Lancelot's armor here with you?"

Ying Gu said in a serious tone,

"We were saying before that there was something wrong with the new Lancelot. It turns out the person inside was replaced by one of your French classmates. Now, a lot of things that were wrong make sense. Today, it was you who pretended to be Lancelot, right?"

"No, I don't even understand what you are saying." Black Jeanne said with some guilt.

"Stop pretending. Today, Lancelot neither read the married woman's book nor went crazy with Altria. No matter how you think about it, it's not normal, right?"

"It's abnormal to do something like that. How could you suspect it was me? Why would I be so bored as to pretend to be Lancelot?"

Black Jeanne deliberately showed an expression of disgust.

"Of course it's because of the credits."

She was stunned.

Ying Gu said as he put on his shirt:

"I also heard about the other Joan of Arc. You were absent from class all day today, and your academic credits are in jeopardy. And now you and Lancelot's armor appeared in the hot spring dressing room at the same time, so this is my only guess."

"you--"

"Did someone instruct you to sneak into our class as an undercover agent?"

"..."

Black Jeanne d'Arc wordlessly gritted her teeth, her pale, pretty face revealing an expression of unwillingness.

This guy clearly looks like a fool pretending to be smart, but why is it so hard to fool him at this time?

"No, are you deliberately changing the subject? Now it's not you who's interrogating me, it's me who's interrogating you, okay?"

Black Jeanne quickly pointed at him, trying to regain her condescending attitude of interrogating the prisoner.

"Compared to me, your problem is more serious, you suspicious person who sneaked into the hot spring locker room!"

"I've already said that I'm just a victim, but you're the real deal as an undercover agent!"

Ying Gu said without giving in.

"abnormal!"

"Undercover!"

"If you dare tell anyone that I'm an undercover agent, I'll also tell everyone that you sneaked into the girls' hot spring!"

"If you dare to accuse me, I will print out flyers about your undercover activities and post them all over the school!"

The two men pointed at each other and cursed.

But they seemed to think this was too childish, so they put down their hands and sighed at the same time.

"Forget it, forget it, let's not continue this elementary school-level verbal battle..."

Ying Gu said with some shame,

"Since we each have evidence against each other, why don't we both take a step back and pretend nothing happened tonight?"

Black Jeanne hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Alright, let's just consider it a truce..."

"...Very good. From now on, we will keep our distance from each other and no one should talk about this matter again."

They nodded at each other.

Recognized the Anglo-French Non-Aggression Pact.

“…Goodbye then.”

After saying that, Yinggu put on his coat as if nothing had happened, then turned around and left calmly.

"Goodbye."

Black Jeanne d'Arc also showed an expression as if nothing had happened and walked towards the hot spring.

However, the next second,

Without hesitation, they turned around, he picked up the soap, she picked up the washbasin,

"too naive!"

Both sides attacked each other without prior agreement.

"Idiot, how could I let you leave alive with the secret? Go to hell!!!"

The two shouted in unison.

Chapter 62: Dragon Witch

Yinggu's idea is simple.

Since you can't convince the other party with words, why not just kill him?

However, the opponent was a violent dragon witch, and he was a human who did not have a treasure yet. He had no advantage in any way and could only choose to launch a sneak attack.

However, the other party thought the same thing as him.

Even when he picked up the soap, the other party had already picked up the more lethal basin.

No matter how you look at it, you're the one who's at a greater disadvantage.

But Black Jeanne d'Arc didn't know that he had no Noble Phantasm, so she didn't dare to act rashly now.

"We agreed on a truce, but the next second you launched a sneak attack. You're too despicable!"

"I'll return this sentence to you intact!"

The two men picked up their weapons and stood stiffly facing each other, neither daring to attack rashly.

"I have to say something upfront. Although I'm a gentleman who's very gentle and tolerant towards women, if you really want to challenge me, I'm a true fighter for gender equality. In other words, I can beat up even a woman!"

"If you want to suddenly attack a woman, you are no longer a gentleman. You are just a scumbag."

"Even when facing girls, we must give our all. This is true gender equality!"

Black Jeanne d'Arc suddenly felt a little respectful. It was amazing that this guy could say such shameless words without blushing.

This kind of scumbag must have many insidious tricks that he hasn't used yet, and he seems difficult to deal with.

Moreover, she is still wearing a bath towel, which makes it inconvenient for her to move and she is at risk of exposing herself at any time.

On the other hand, Yinggu was also considering the pros and cons of fighting.

If you force yourself to confront a Heroic Spirit with a Noble Phantasm head-on, you will definitely die a miserable death.

"or……"

Ying Gu said slowly,

"Let's just call a truce."

"Idiot, is this a real ceasefire?" Black Jeanne d'Arc asked suspiciously.

"Well, this time it's a real ceasefire. No one will attack anyone else."

Ying Gu nodded seriously.

"I'll count to three, two, one, and then we'll all lay down our weapons, stop this ugly fight, and talk peacefully. Please."

"OK then……"

Black Jeanne agreed to the proposal.

"Three, two...

"one!"

"go to hell!"

When the count reached one, instead of putting down their weapons, the two men started fighting.

"I knew you had bad intentions, you bastard!" said Black Joan of Arc.

"It was you who showed your intention to attack, so I chose to fight back, okay?"

Yinggu threw the soap in his hand directly, but it did not hit Black Jeanne d'Arc, but hit the door at the entrance.

boom!

It made a very loud sound.

"..."

The two looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

Bai Zhende's voice was immediately heard from the hot spring.

"Hey, is anyone in the locker room?"

The moment the locker room door was pushed open, Ying Gu acted decisively, grabbed Black Jeanne's wrist, and hid her and himself in the closet.

Joan of Arc looked around and saw that the locker room was empty and didn't find anything wrong.

Did you hear it wrong?

The two people hiding in the cupboard were carefully peeking at the scene outside through the gap.

"It would be fine if you just hid yourself, but why did you drag me into this too?" Black Jeanne said in a low voice.

"An instinctive reaction to a crisis..."

"You practiced that in the haunted house, didn't you?"

"How do you all know what happened in the haunted house?" Yinggu asked puzzledly. "It's mainly because it's hard to explain why you were seen in that situation. How do you explain why you were so late and the Lancelot armor in your arms?"

"There's always a way..."

Of course, another reason for putting Heizhen into the closet was to prevent her from talking nonsense everywhere.

However, Yinggu quickly noticed that this was not a good idea.

All his thoughts just now were focused on "how to kill Black Jeanne d'Arc", and he didn't care that she was wearing a bath towel. The thin bath towel was stuck to her model-like graceful and sexy figure, hanging loosely in front of her chest. Under the bath towel, she probably didn't wear anything, and the girl's skin was glowing with a warm and attractive pink luster.

It was hard for Yinggu not to notice the elastic and soft touch of the other person's plump body when it pressed against his own.

The beautifully shaped legs, the delicate skin like white frost, and the shy golden eyes,