Aichao Tian: With Aiga by my side, I can conquer the heavens! (Continued)
The reason for attaching a new Chinese-English dictionary is that it's thick enough that it won't leave noticeable marks after typing.
Although Green Song felt that Joan of Arc was in the way, Lord Mo Yi liked her, so she could only send her out to fulfill the Dragon King's... Golden Retriever's job: to make the male master happy when his wife was cooking and unable to accompany him.
Yes, that's the value of a pet.
Joan of Arc of Arc, who was called out, breathed a sigh of relief because she really didn't know how to use high technology. Even with the Revelation, she still couldn't cook a satisfactory meal. Mo Yi didn't like French bread at all. In his words, if he didn't eat rice for a meal, could he even be considered to have eaten?
Moreover, the food that Mo Yi brought out smelled so good that, in comparison, her French bread seemed really hard to eat!
It's so great that I don't have to go through all the trouble of cooking a meal and then get criticized and complained about!
After Joan of Arc entered the living room, she sat down next to Mo Yi quite consciously, occasionally stealing Mo Yi before quickly looking away, thinking that her strange behavior could be kept from Mo Yi.
Mo Yi: "..."
"If you're a country bumpkin, just say what you want to say. Why are you trying to sound so profound—"
"Hmm—"
Joan of Arc was used to Mo Yi using affectionate nicknames. In her opinion, this was probably the so-called "a beating is a sign of affection, scolding is a sign of love" kind of intimate expression. Even Green Song didn't receive such intimate treatment!
"Mo Yi, after you've dealt with the other Aika matter, are you going to stay here or go back to the other world?"
Because Green Song has the ability to maintain Servants, just like Joan of Arc, she stays in this way. Anyway, she is now a projection of the main body of the Heroic Spirit, so even if she stays in this world, it will not affect the main body's black-hearted work.
"Yes, I should go back, but I should come to this world more often—"
After getting the 90% off coupon for FGO, Mo Yi was definitely going to buy, buy, buy! How could he let the Little World Game lose so much money that even his government salary wouldn't cover it?
"There will definitely be a chance to see you again, but it will probably be one of your other Servant clones. I don't know if you will remember me."
Mo Yi: You are the mascot of FGO, the Joan of Arc who appeared in the first singularity, and not only you, but also your reverse side, Black Jeanne d'Arc, the loli version of Joan of Arc Lily.
Joan of Arc quickly said:
"I will definitely remember you!"
I will remember you too—
When the topic of parting came up, Mo Yi could no longer tease or joke with the other person. After all, parting is one of the most important events in life, and how many people never see each other again after parting?
"However, your Servant clone can also stay in this world. With Aika around, supplying mana won't be a big problem."
Hearing this, Joan of Arc shook her head, thinking to herself: You're gone, am I supposed to stay here and be retaliated against by Green Song, who envies, hates, and attacks me? I may not be well-educated, but I'm not stupid!
"Because it's a matter of followers—"
Servant, which sounds prestigious, is actually no different from an ordinary familiar. To the world and magicians, they are just wandering ghosts.
Mo Yi smiled and said:
"It doesn't matter--"
"If nothing unexpected happens, I should be able to master the Third Magic before I leave. At that time, I can help you suffer the flesh, and then you will be no different from a human. You didn't have a choice before, but this time you can live according to your own wishes. When you get tired of it, it's not too late to go back to Hall of Heroes."
Upon hearing this, Joan of Arc was deeply moved. When others spoke of Joan of Arc, they all thought she was a great woman, a legendary saint who saved the country. It was obvious that if she had a choice, how could an ordinary French village girl like her have joined the army and lived the kind of military life that even men could not endure?
People often only see her glamour, but they don't know her suffering.
Only Mo Yi had ever said such things to her, showing that he cared not about the identity of the saintess, but simply about Jeanne Darque herself.
However, she really had no intention of staying. After all, only by returning could she convey her experiences and thoughts to herself on the Throne of Heroes, allowing herself to truly reap this love and recognize her lover in their next encounter.
Upon hearing Mo Yi's wish to be reborn as a human and live another life, Joan of Arc had already placed herself in the shoes of her lover, couldn't help but think even more deeply.
For example, Heroic Spirits and Servants are merely mechanisms of the world; they are not truly alive, let alone capable of loving each other like humans, much less engaging in sacred acts like procreation. With Joan of Arc's mind still stuck in the feudal era, one can't help but wonder if Mo Yi actually wants to become human and truly marry him?!
This body of mine is just Shadow Clones of my true self. Whether I go back or not, it doesn't matter. Staying in this century isn't a big problem, as long as I don't interfere with the normal progress of the human world!
If I could live a normal life with Mo Yi in this world, a life I never had in my previous life, a life that only existed in my fantasies, it wouldn't be bad.
Joan of Arc's thoughts ran wild, and she was already imagining how many daughters and children she would have in the future, and what their names would be.
Seeing that Joan of Arc suddenly froze, staring at the wall, Mo Yi waved his hand in front of her face a few times, but she still didn't come to her senses. So Mo Yi clapped his hands near her ear.
"Smack—"
What are you thinking about so intently?
"Ah--"
Joan of Arc of Arc, who had already considered how long she would have to care for her grandson before returning to Hall of Heroes, was taken aback by Mo Yi's words and subconsciously replied, "Nothing, I was just wondering if you want me to get pregnant..."
Mo Yi: "..."
No, I didn't, don't talk nonsense!
Mo Yi was truly shocked. He treated her like a pet, and she actually wanted to have his babies?!
"Aika Flying Kick!"
Mo Yi, still bewildered, hadn't figured out how to respond to Joan of Arc's request to become pregnant when a green-clad figure charged out from afar with a knight's kick, directly hitting Joan of Arc, who was covering her face and fidgeting because she had accidentally blurted out her true feelings!
Joan of Arc, who had been kicked down and forced to shut up by Command Spell, was dragged back by Green Song. Green Song turned around, looked at Mo Yi with a smile, and chuckled, "Lord Mo Yi, don't bother with this golden retriever. It's probably springtime, the season when all things revive and animals mate—"
"I'll grab her and spit on her, and she'll come back to normal."
"Yes, Lord Mo Yi, please wait a little longer. Dinner will be ready soon."
Mo Yi: "..."
Seeing Joan of Arc being dragged along, Mo Yi sang, "The Flower of Hope, bound by bonds, now resides in our hearts; it will never wither..."
After seeing that Joan of Arc had been completely dragged into the kitchen by Green Song, Mo Yi finally had some time to Jingjing and then think about the most urgent matter!
Based on Ai Aotian's actions, along with Lü Ge and the future he could foresee, Mo Yi could roughly guess what Ai Aotian was doing, but he just couldn't understand why the other party was doing this!
Indeed, I don't understand why the other party did this.
But the other person's feelings for her were genuine. If what the other person said was true, according to Ai Aotian's past practices, he should have captured her, locked her in a castle, and let her live happily ever after as a prince and Princess!
Thinking about it this way, it's understandable that the other party uses the All the World's Evil to strengthen themselves.
Mo Yi felt that this seemingly plausible guess was definitely not Ai Aotian's true thoughts, and thus he was puzzled.
Then, the image of Ai Aotian's reluctant gaze as he looked at him before leaving resurfaced in Mo Yi's mind.
"Lord Mo Yi, it's time to eat."