Type-Moon, I loaded the love game

Snapped!

Thinking of this, she quickly patted the swimsuit Joan of Arc's head with her fingernails, hoping that she would wake up quickly.

"Ugh...it hurts. Why did you hit me so suddenly..."

Jeanne had to let go of Mochizuki Yinggu in her arms and rubbed the back of her head that had been slapped.

Ying Gu finally had a chance to catch his breath and fell back on the chair.

His heart rate once again reached the alarm threshold.

"...Should we hug again?"

The drunk Joan of Arc had a charming blush on her face and a sweet and lovely smile.

"You absolutely cannot do that..."

Ying Gu quickly waved his hand and refused.

"I'm a good student from a regular British club. Don't test me like this..."

What the hell is a regular club? How can the British Academy be considered a regular club? Have you been completely mesmerized by this crazy woman's breasts and lost your logic!

Black Jeanne d'Arc complained in her heart.

"Hey, aren't we doing a variety show... I think it's called, Sister's Heart-beating Challenge?"

Black Jeanne: “???”

She thought to herself, have you finally gone completely crazy, woman? What on earth do you want to do by participating in this game?

Fortunately, I turned off the projection magic in time to prevent her from making a bigger fool of herself in front of others.

Yinggu wanted to say something, but after seeing her drunken and naturally ignorant expression, he gave up on explaining and simply nodded.

"Yes, you have about four minutes,"

He says,

"I've counted down for you. Please perform well, Bai Zhende."

Wait!

Black Jeanne shouted in her heart, wanting to stop him but not being able to show it too obviously.

She thought to herself, you have no idea how much this crazy woman's swimsuit spirit lets go.

Once he puts on the swimsuit spirit base, this guy will no longer be the serious and rigorous model student that people think he is, but a completely unreasonable and suspicious person who casually emits sister rays!

And now this crazy woman is drunk...

Black Joan of Arc didn't dare to think about what would happen next.

It's hell ahead!

Unfortunately, it’s too late to stop Yinggu now.

Black Jeanne dangle dropped her shoulders and sighed.

"... Never mind. You'll soon find out how terrifying this woman is!"

She said in a low voice.

"Hum..."

Joan of Arc in swimsuit sat drunkenly next to him, in the same judges' seat.

The seats, which were not spacious to begin with, became even more crowded.

Yinggu tried his best to make room for her in a gentlemanly manner, but he could not avoid touching her body. He could clearly feel the slender shoulders exposed from the bottom half of her coat, or the tight swimsuit fabric that carried her body temperature.

He had an inexplicable bad premonition in his heart. Although the drunk White Jeanne looked harmless, she exuded a dangerous aura different from Black Mary.

He moved as far out as possible without violating the rules.

Swish!

The next second, he was pulled into the arms of Joan of Arc in swimsuit.

"Why did you leave your sister's side?"

There was a sweet and warm smell of alcohol in Bai Zhende's breath, which made his ears a little red.

"…I'm sorry, Miss Jeanne,"

He said with some shame

“This may surprise you, but I am not your brother and you are not my sister.

"Although my duty as a judge is to cooperate with your performance, to be honest... this kind of brother-sister play is still a bit too embarrassing for me!"

Black Joan of Arc, who was standing aside, thought to herself, “You said it very well. You have to refute the other party harshly in this way and not let her take advantage of you!”

She looked at her sister.

Joan of Arc in swimsuit suddenly stretched out her slender jade fingers towards Yinggu, and a pink heart-shaped light spread out in front of him.

"..."

A string of text prompts suddenly popped up in front of his eyes.

[Archer Jeanne radiates a sister beam towards you.]

Please pass an Agility check.

"???"

What the hell is that, sister light?

A dice fell.

[The check score is A, which is greater than your agility level.]

【Test failed! 】

[You were caught off guard by Jeanne Archer's sister beam.]

[Under that strange pink light, you can't help but stare at Joan of Arc's beautiful face, only to find that she has become more charming than ever before.]

[Your brain has become drowsy, and you can no longer think about anything other than Sister Jeanne! ]

"What the hell..."

Yinggu couldn't help but be surprised.

This is almost a mind control skill from a hypnosis book!

Why would such a good French saint master such strange skills after changing into a swimsuit?

Chapter 114: Bawanxi vs. Yinggu

God said, “Let there be a sister.”

[Archer is your dearest sister. This is only natural.]

[Looking at her pure and holy face and her beautiful violet eyes, your heart will be deeply captured.]

You are both delighted and awed, wanting to get closer to her, but afraid of desecrating her noble and sacred body.

[That is God, a pure white God named Sister! ]

A series of incomprehensible words appeared in front of Yinggu's eyes.

This narration feels like it has completely turned into the star-wrath of Jeanne d'Arc in Swimsuit (sad).

While his consciousness was still intact, he activated his skill without thinking.

You used "Cigarette Lion C"

【Verification successful.】

Nicotine keeps your brain clear, and you regain your sanity from the suspicious light of your sister.

You realize that the beautiful blonde girl in front of you is not your sister, but a swimsuit Servant claiming to be your sister...

"Cigarette Lion C" is a skill I learned a long time ago when I first worked with Mordred. I didn't expect it to come in handy in this situation.

It can force the brain to stay awake and resist the effect of the Water of Life. It has the same effect on the strange sister light.

"Hey, my sister, the light doesn't work on you?"

Bai Zhende blinked her drunken eyes in surprise, then narrowed them into a pair of lovely smiling eyes.

"Then let's do it again—"

boom!

Black Jeanne flicked her head with her knuckles.

"That's enough. You should sober up from your drunkenness."

She couldn't help but say,

"When you wake up, don't be so embarrassed by what happened today that you're afraid to go to school!"

"Hey, your voice is..."

Bai Zhende noticed the sound coming from the armor and looked at her drunkenly.

Black Jeanne was suddenly startled and realized that she had accidentally let the cat out of the bag.

I was complaining in my mind and couldn't help but say it out loud!

"younger sister……"

Before she could finish her words, Bai Zhende's eyes suddenly turned black and she slid limply from the judges' seat to the ground.

The two of them quickly supported her.

The two men carefully helped her to a recliner nearby. What came into view was the defenseless sleeping face of Joan of Arc, and a light breath with a sweet smell of alcohol came from her snow-white nose.

This person seemed to have finally drunk himself to the point of losing his memory.

"call……"

Ying Gu breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, Bai Zhende fell drunk, otherwise he would not have the skills to withstand his sister's light again, and it would be difficult for him to resist a drunk and cute-faced blonde girl.

He found that some of his skills had almost recovered, so he placed his hand on Joan of Arc's forehead.

You used "Lake Protection"

All members of your party receive your blessing, significantly improving their abilities and conditions. You also use this skill on Archer, alleviating her drunkenness. She won't be plagued by a hangover headache the next time she wakes up.

"Why did you use your protection skills on this crazy woman?"

Black Jeanne grumbled.

"I've already told you that I'm a gentle gentleman," he said with a wink. "But she's your sister. I think I should pay more attention to her."

"...I'm sorry for showing you my embarrassing side."

Black Jeanne said embarrassedly.

"It's okay," Ying Gu comforted gently, "I've seen your embarrassing side for a long time."

"Are you looking for death?"

"Ha ha,"

Ying Gu glanced at the magic device on his chest that could detect his heartbeat. It didn't sound an alarm this time.

He winked at Black Jeanne, who understood and silently stopped interfering with the live projection magic.

"What? Video communication has finally been restored..."

Finn took a look at the scene at the checkpoint through the magic and quickly understood the current situation.

"Her Royal Highness Marie Antoinette has declared defeat prematurely, and Lady Joan of Arc has simply passed out from drunkenness... Then, according to the rules of the competition, I, Finn McCool, declare that Team Marie has been eliminated from this race, stopping at the sixth checkpoint!"

After saying that, he glanced at Napoleon next to him and said sarcastically, "Well, the front row of your French class is almost all eliminated."