Infinite: Starting from Resident Evil

Next, the two followed the crowd out of the station. They looked around like ordinary passengers. The religious atmosphere here was so strong that even inside the station, the walls were painted with images related to sages and angels. So from an artistic point of view, it was worth seeing.

However, just as the two stepped out of the station, Bayonetta, who was walking a little ahead, stopped. It wasn't because she had spotted any enemy, but because she noticed a young couple holding hands, chatting and laughing, and taking pictures with a camera not far ahead.

Seeing this, Bayonetta was somewhat moved. As a witch, or rather as a woman, she pursued all beautiful things, including this kind of romantic love.

Turning her head to look at Shen Ye, who was looking around with great interest, Bayonetta thought for a moment and then took Shen Ye's hand.

But she felt that this made her seem too girlish, so before Shen Ye could react, she took his arm again.

But she still felt something was missing, so she looked at the couple in front of her and saw that after the girl rested her head on the boy's shoulder, she seemed to be greatly inspired and also rested her head on Shen Ye's shoulder.

However, although Shen Ye found the witch's gesture quite heartwarming, he still said to the witch, whose posture was a bit strange, "This gesture is only suitable for little girls, especially those shorter than me. Don't you find it uncomfortable to walk like that?"

The witch was too tall, especially since she liked to wear ridiculously high heels. So when the two walked side by side, the witch was actually half a head taller than Shen Ye. She had to use a very awkward posture to rest her head on Shen Ye's shoulder.

The black-haired witch thought about it and agreed. However, it was unrealistic to ask her to take off her high heels right now, especially since her high heels could be equipped with a pistol. They were currently in the enemy's stronghold, so she could only look at Shen Ye helplessly and think of a solution.

"How about you lean on my shoulder?" Suddenly, Bayonetta's eyes lit up. It doesn't matter who leans on you, and no one says a man can't lean on a woman's shoulder like a little bird, right?

"Don't even think about it, just link arms like that." Shen Ye imagined the scene in his mind and immediately got goosebumps. He wasn't a bottom, he couldn't do that.

Bayonetta looked at Shen Ye with dissatisfaction: "Can't you just do what I want this once?"

"Everything else is negotiable, but this is absolutely not allowed." Shen Ye shook his head vigorously.

The witch, with her sharp enough imagination, immediately seized the opportunity: "Then when we find a place to rest tonight, let's just book one room, and I'll stay on top."

She hadn't forgotten her goal of completely "devouring" Shen Ye, and she had to take control of the situation.

“Then I’ll add one more thing, including what you mentioned.” Shen Ye shook his head again.

"Hmph, male chauvinist." Bayonetta pouted, but in terms of attitude, she couldn't outmaneuver Shen Ye, so she could only cling to his arm with a dissatisfied expression.

After that, the two of them strolled around the city in that pose.

Soon after, the two joined a tour group and entered an ancient building.

The tour guide seemed to be a local and very familiar with the area. She introduced the history of the building and told the stories behind it.

However, in the story she tells, the witch becomes the villain who betrays humanity and joins forces with the devil, while the sages and gods, in order to protect humanity, unite with humanity to launch a witch hunt.

"That's a really good story. I had no idea my former tribesmen had done so many bad things!"

In front of a destroyed witch statue, Bayonetta bent down, picked up a piece of the broken witch statue's head, and said with a cold laugh as she listened to the tour guide's narration.

"Because they are the victors, they can make up whatever they want in the story. Haven't you heard the saying that history is written by the victors? Also, it's not good to have a cold face when you're out having fun. Cheer up."

"Of course I've heard about it, but your presence makes it hard for me to be happy."

Bayonetta was not responding to Shen Ye; in fact, those words were not spoken by Shen Ye.

After she finished speaking, she immediately turned around and stood in front of Shen Ye, looking at the silver-haired woman leaning against the ruins of the witch statue in the distance with a grim expression.

"Don't be nervous, Bayonetta, I don't want to fight you yet," Jeanne said, arms crossed, but her gaze went past Jeanne and landed on Shen Ye.

“That’s what I was most worried about. I’d rather you came here to fight me.” Bayonetta took another step to the side, completely blocking Jeanne’s view.

This immediately displeased Joan of Arc, who muttered under her breath, "We're best friends, why are you being so guarded? Besides, that's my man."

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(There's not much to write about in terms of battles, so I'll write about daily life and chaotic scenes instead.)

Chapter 534! I have no objection.

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Bayonetta didn't hear the silver-haired witch's mutterings. She simply looked at Jeanne and coldly asked, "What are you doing here?"

“Of course I’m waiting for you to come,” Joan of Arc said truthfully, but immediately added, “and also to see my man. I’d like to know if you’ve taken good care of him, if you’ve cooked for him properly, and also how things are going between you two.”

“I’m sorry to disappoint you, we got along very well.” Bayonetta seemed to have only heard Joan of Arc’s last words, then she raised a finger at the silver-haired witch and gently waved it: “Also, I’d like to say that it’s not a moral thing to spy on other people’s men.”

"You're trying to reason with a witch? Didn't you hear what the tour guide said earlier? Witches are all bad guys," Joan of Arc said with a surprised expression.

“I don’t consider myself a bad guy,” Bayonetta said irritably. “Besides, you’ve met him, and he seems to be having a great time. You should leave now.”

"Why don't you ask him if he agrees?" Joan of Arc remained motionless, tossing the problem to Shen Ye, who was watching the show from behind Bayonetta.

Upon hearing this, Bayonetta turned around instantly, her gaze carrying a hint of inquiry.

"What did you say?" she asked.

Shen Ye blinked, thinking to himself, "Why do you guys always like to give me difficult questions? How am I supposed to answer this?"

Feeling a little guilty, Shen Ye rubbed his hands together and said, "It won't hurt me to let people take a few glances..."

“It’s not about losing a few pieces of flesh, she wants to devour you whole.” Bayonetta interrupted Shen Ye, saying seriously, “I haven’t even succeeded yet!”

"Oh!!!"

Bayonetta didn't lower her voice, so Joan of Arc heard her and exclaimed in surprise, "So many days have passed, and you still haven't succeeded. Is it because you don't want to? Or... is he unwilling?"

Realizing she had misspoke, Bayonetta was somewhat embarrassed and angry: "Shut up, of course I want to, and of course he... is willing."

“You don’t sound very confident.” Joan of Arc shook her head. “Beyond, if you can’t do it, I’ll take your place. I promise I’ll make him very comfortable.”

“It’s hard to imagine you could say something so shameless,” Bayonetta said mockingly, glancing at Joan of Arc.

“My dear, if you have any sense of shame, you won’t even get soup, let alone meat.” Joan of Arc flicked her beautiful fingers and continued, “Besides, if I really wanted to take the initiative, you wouldn’t be able to stop me at all… Don’t misunderstand, what I mean is that your strength is still too weak right now, and I could easily take him away from you by force.”

"Give it a try?" Bayonetta raised another finger. As soon as the other party spoke, she would immediately draw a magic circle and enter the purgatory space.

Joan of Arc shook her head and refused: "No, no, that would spoil his mood."

“I didn’t expect you to actually care about him so much…” In fact, Bayonetta had always thought the silver-haired witch was just joking, but now it seemed that she wasn’t.

The black-haired witch's words made Joan of Arc's expression turn serious: "In fact, I care about him more than you do. At least, I'd be happy to let him devour me."

"It's not like I'm unwilling," Bayonetta muttered, beginning to re-examine her actions. Perhaps, letting him be on top wouldn't be so bad?

Thinking this to herself, Bayonetta noticed that Joan of Arc suddenly started walking towards her, which immediately put her on guard.

"Don't worry, darling. If I really wanted to do it, I wouldn't have waited until now. I'll have plenty of opportunities." Jeanne made a reassuring gesture to Bayonetta, then her gaze fell on the black-haired witch's chest.

“Stop looking, it’s bigger and perkier than yours.” Bayonetta proudly puffed out her chest.

"Nonsense, there's clearly no difference!" Joan of Arc's strange competitive spirit made her puff out her chest, but she immediately muttered in annoyance, "How am I comparing myself to you in this? Hmm, but she does seem a bit bigger, even though she's younger than me. Is America's high-calorie diet really that nourishing?"

The two were now very close, and Bayonetta could hear Jeanne's mutterings perfectly. She asked with some confusion, "You seem to know me very well?"

“Of course, because we used to be sisters, do you believe me?” Joan of Arc countered, trying to use words to restore Bayonetta’s memory.

But Bayonetta sneered, "Sisters? If we used to be sisters, how can you lay a hand on my man? What kind of sisters are we?"

“Actually, I don’t mind two women sharing one husband,” Joan of Arc replied inexplicably.

Bayonetta: "..."

"I have no objection," Shen Ye said softly from behind.

Bayonetta immediately turned around and glared at him: "Of course you won't have any objections, you philandering man."

Shen Ye immediately fell silent, only thinking to himself, "Joan of Arc's fighting power has improved slightly today; she's actually able to overpower Bayonetta."

Bayonetta snorted coldly at Shen Ye, then looked at Jeanne again: "What evidence do you have to prove that we were once sisters?"

"Uh...no, but if you try to recall carefully, you should be able to remember some fragments of memories." Joan of Arc was also somewhat helpless. Had Ceresa forgotten so completely after sleeping for five hundred years?

"Speaking of which, I do remember you. However, I'm a little curious. You keep saying you're my sister, so why did you attack me?" Bayonetta recalled the plane crash.

“Because I want to awaken your memories.” Joan of Arc shrugged. Although Baldr’s orders were still involved, she found that after returning to Vigrid, she no longer felt the same resistance to Baldr’s orders as before.

Of course, what she meant was that she seemed to be able to completely avoid taking Bader's orders, instead of feeling very unhappy when she heard them as before.

She had no idea what was happening to her.

After hearing Joan of Arc's words, Bayonetta frowned slightly: "Then why didn't you just tell me?"

"Will you remember if I tell you, Ceresia?" Joan of Arc directly stated Bayonetta's real name.

“Ceresa? Is that my name?” Bayonetta found the name somewhat familiar.

“Otherwise?” Joan of Arc glanced at her. “Look, I’ve already told you your real name, and you still haven’t remembered it.”

"Memories take time to form, you know? Silver-haired lady," Bayonetta said irritably.

"Oh, you're too kind. Just call me Joan of Arc." Joan of Arc then realized that they had met twice already and she hadn't told him her name yet.

“Joan of Arc…the legendary saint?” Bayonetta was good at history and immediately thought of that legendary woman.

“It’s just a coincidence of names.” Joan of Arc shrugged, then looked at Shen Ye, thinking to herself: For some reason, I feel that you and Ceressa really look like a married couple. When you heard my name, you immediately thought of Joan of Arc... But why do I feel so uncomfortable?

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Chapter 535! Luca

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Even though most people would immediately think of the historical saint when they hear the name Joan of Arc, the silver-haired witch, having tasted the sweetness of love, is particularly sensitive emotionally, so she often unconsciously has some strange thoughts.