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"but--"

Black Jeanne looked at the man in front of her and moved a little closer.

Those gorgeous golden eyes were now staring straight at him.

"In exchange for the secret... you must first become my Servant."

"..."

Before Ian could answer Black Jeanne's question, a groan was heard from the other side.

Mashu, who had been knocked down, was struggling to get up again.

Although she was gasping for air, her voice was still firm.

"Jeanne...let go of my senior!"

"..."

Black Jeanne turned her head away, with a hint of hatred in her eyes.

“It’s really annoying.”

"You're clearly not strong enough, but you keep talking to yourself."

"It would be better if you just died, so that it would be quieter!"

It seemed that Black Jeanne was about to launch another fatal attack on Mashu.

And she knew the news she needed.

Ian grabbed her and said:

"Don't do it!"

"I...will go with you now!"

219. The Witch's Will to Go Deeper/Black Jeanne's Face-to-Face Seduction/Servant Trap (4k)

"Ok?"

Hearing what Ian said, Jeanne d'Arc, who had been focusing all her attention on how to kill Mash, immediately turned her attention to him.

There was a hint of planning in those golden eyes.

"what did you just say?"

"..."

Although he knew that the other party was asking a question that she already knew the answer for, Ian still repeated the answer she wanted.

"Don't do anything to Mash."

"I...will leave here with you."

The moment she got this answer, the corners of Black Jeanne's mouth slightly raised.

That is the uncontrollable excitement when you get what you want.

"very good!"

"You said this yourself!" Black Jeanne grabbed Ian's hand and said, "Let's go now!"

"Go and complete the Servant Contract that belongs to you and me!"

"..."

"Wait a moment." Ian stopped the extremely excited Black Jeanne, "You... let me finish one thing first."

"Finished one thing?" The Dragon Witch looked at the man puzzledly.

"Yeah." Ian nodded.

He looked at Mashu, who was not far away and seemed a little overwhelmed by the sudden intimacy between him and Jeanne d'Arc.

"At least--"

"You have to let me say goodbye to her."

"..."

Black Jeanne's expression suddenly turned gloomy, as cold as the ice in the abyss.

But in the end she didn't refuse Ian from doing this.

"Okay." Black Jeanne held up her flag with the dragon's mark printed on it.

"Although I am the Dragon Witch, I am not a heartless person."

"you--"

"Let's say goodbye to her properly now."

Hearing this, Ian temporarily left Black Jeanne d'Arc and went straight to Mashu.

"Senior!" Mashu shouted when she saw her lover returning.

But Ian made a gesture to her to be quiet at this moment.

"Shh-"

"Mashu, something is wrong right now."

"I...have to leave with her."

"Senior, you..."

Mashu's eyes were filled with disbelief.

She could never have imagined that the man who had been fighting alongside her just a second ago would now be leaving with someone else? !

Of course, Ian also understood what the simple-minded girl was thinking, so he quickly explained:

"take it easy."

"I'm just going to figure out some things... I'm not just going to leave like this."

But Mashu could no longer listen to such words.

The only thing in her mind was that he was leaving - nothing else could enter.

Ian was very worried about Matthew's current condition.

But he could also feel the increasingly strong evil aura emanating from Black Joan of Arc behind him.

There was no time to explain further—I had to leave quickly.

"Anyway, we'll meet again soon."

Having said this, Ian called Fu Fu.

"I'll leave everything to you now."

During the whole process, the little thing kept staring at Ian.

“Fu… Fufu. (You…don’t plan on disappointing Mashu.)”

"Of course not."

Ian put Fu Fu in Mashu's hands.

He took one last look at Mashu who was standing there in a daze, then walked straight towards Black Jeanne d'Arc in the distance.

After watching the two people disappear from her sight, Mashu was finally sure that her boyfriend had really run away with the woman he had just met.

There was a clang.

The shield fell down.

Mash collapsed to the ground—her mind was blank.

At this moment, the small device used to contact Chaldea rang.

Olga Marie's voice came out of it.

"Hey! Mash?! Ian?!"

"Director...it's me." Mashu responded sadly with tears in her eyes.

"Senior, he and this era's Jeanne d'Arc are gone."

"what?"

Olga Marie's surprised voice came again.

"But I just got in touch with Ritsuka and the others - Jeanne is clearly on their side in this era."

"what?!"

Mashu suddenly understood why Ian left.

the other side.

Black Jeanne and Ian came to an open place.

"call out--!"

The Dragon Witch whistled.

I saw a dragon appear in the distance.

A strong air current swept past the two of them and reached the ground.

There was a gleam in Black Jeanne's eyes - she seemed to think that this scene was something worth showing off.

"Do you see it!"

"This is my real evil dragon. Every time it appears, it brings strong winds like this!"

"you--"

Black Jeanne d'Arc, who was thinking about showing off, turned her head away, but could not say anything.

She originally thought that he would be somewhat frightened and surprised when he saw the evil dragon fall to the ground.

But the reality is just the opposite.

Not only did the man not show any panic, but he seemed to be very calm.

It seemed as if everything at this moment was the most ordinary thing for him.

When the object of showing off doesn't care at all, showing off loses its meaning.

Realizing this, Black Jeanne d'Arc suddenly became deflated, and then spoke with some dissatisfaction.

"I say...are you not afraid of the evil dragon at all?"

"Fear?"

Ian looked at the evil dragon lying in front of him and frowned slightly.

To be fair, he really wasn't that scared.

After all, compared to the five giant dragons that appeared in Orleans in memory, the evil dragon summoned by Black Joan of Arc was too weak in every sense.

but--

The man knew that Black Jeanne cared a lot about such superficial things, so he answered directly.

"Of course I am afraid."

"You're lying!" Black Jeanne glared at him, "You clearly didn't react at all!"

"That's because I was too scared." Ian responded calmly, "So I don't even remember how to react."

"Really?" Black Jeanne looked suspicious.

"real."

"Why didn't you say so earlier?" Black Jeanne's expression suddenly changed from gloomy to bright, "I knew you wouldn't be afraid of such an evil dragon!"

"but--"

"I'm really not afraid!"

As she said this, she even waved the flag in her hand, as if she wanted to prove that she was not lying in this way.