Conan Super Detective

"Don't look so sad, that kind of thing is very happy."

Dongma gently touched the girl's ears, cheeks, and her neck.

"itch……"

Rin couldn't help but said.

"Then let Dad come and stop the itching for you!"

Dong Ma Xie-Xie smiled, and his daughter, who was already unable to resist, pressed on the wooden floor of the dojo.

In the empty dojo, the sound of fierce fighting sounded.

The shouts of men and girls seemed particularly obvious in this silent night.

However, even in front of Yuzao, who had been guarding the door, he didn't mean to disturb him at all. It was just a pair of slender hands, grabbing his sensitiveness = sense = point one by one.

"The little master has also stepped onto the steps of an adult... Ah, that drunk-human voice really makes the concubine a little bit unbearable!"

Tamamoqian kept speeding up his hand movements, but it looked extremely jerky, as if he had never done anything like this before.

However, the fierce fighting sound coming from the dojo made Tamamoqian as a female, and a female of a monster, unable to resist the constant temptation and confusion.

"Ah, I really want to go in!"

Yuzao seemed to be in distress, frowned in enjoyment, but couldn't turn around and enter the place just separated by a wall.

"But no, the concubine's man, the concubine's love, should be said to be unique. Sharing such a thing with others, the concubine's body is really impossible!"

So, as if the fire was burning on the body, Yuzao could only save his life awkwardly, until the clothes became a beggar's outfit on the street, until your flesh-body became like a mud-puddle of mud = muddy!

Early the next morning, it was still an early morning shrouded in mist.

Although she was overloaded with exercise last night, Rin still braced her body and went to school again. After all, the enchantment that someone arranged in the school would not be slightly relieved because of her discomfort. Maybe she knows. Maybe it will get worse afterwards.

And Dongma still stayed in the old house, because there is still no class for him today.

And because it was the first time for Rin yesterday, although the blood left behind made Dongma feel very excited, but after all he could not fully withstand the yu fire of Dongma, so early in the morning, Dongma pulled the same person who had just become a family of Dongma not long. Jeanne, started the second round of training in the dojo.

"Speaking of, Joan, I have always been curious, what kind of girl were you before I heard the apocalypse?"

Dongma asked with a smile.

"Gudong..."

After a sound of swallowing something, the saint of France slowly raised her head and looked at her new master.

"Just a very ordinary girl."

Jeanne replied lightly.

"Is it the same as in history..."

Dongma murmured.

"No, it's actually not the same."

Joan shook her head, then explained.

"First of all, at the beginning, there was no so-called apocalypse, and in my previous sixteen years of life, there was almost nothing different from ordinary people."

Joan seems to be caught in some long-lasting memories.

"What then? Suddenly one day, I felt a miracle from God?"

Dongma asked expectantly.

This kind of ancient legend, Dongma is still very happy to listen to it, even more interesting than some so-called novels.

"No, it's just that one day, my village was massacred by the British army, so in order to survive, I had to raise my sword and rush to the hell-like battlefield with the so-called blessing of God."

Jeanne said with a heavy face.

"So, have you ever regretted it?"

Dongma stroked-touched the saint's body and asked softly in her ear.

"Never!"

Joan shook her head firmly.

"Because, that is the choice of the times, and the path I have chosen as a person of that era!"

"So, I will never regret it!"

"Is it really a sincere belief that can be called a saint? This is not surprising."

Dong Ma exclaimed with emotion.

"It was not something to be surprised...Before I died, the Cardinal of Winchester had told me that when I was judged, the church would engrave me on the roster of saints."

Jeanne's lips curled up slightly.

"That's why you went to death so gladly?"

Dongma said suddenly.

"Yes, my mission has been completed anyway, and the only thing I can do to France is to die."

Jeanne stared at the far west, seeming to see her motherland where she has dedicated her life.

"However, now there should be no such burden anymore, right?"

Dongma asked with a smile.

"There is indeed no more. Although the time when I was summoned out before coincided with a world war, my homeland was also facing imperial aggression, but in this era, it seems that there is really nothing I need to do. The dead souls that have long passed away, Let’s not interfere with modern people’s thoughts and ideas."

Joan smiled freely.

Chapter 2255 Ying's mysterious pre-school invitation!

"Hmm...is it already morning?"

Rubbing her beautiful eyes, Joan showed a somewhat confused expression.

Some red face, without any modified color, made her look particularly attractive.

"It's morning, little country girl from France."