Super Seminary: Blooming All the Way

"I have no hometown." Black Jeanne said firmly.

After a while, the two of them were walking on a country road. Jeanne d'Arc could not resist and could only return to her hometown obediently. After walking all night, Jeanne d'Arc was exhausted and asked to rest.

Lucifer was not in a hurry. Joan of Arc said she wanted to rest, so he let her rest.

“Come, have something to eat.”

"What's this?"

Black Jeanne asked curiously.

"Glutinous rice is a specialty of my hometown. I'll make clay pot rice for you to try next time." Lucifer looked at Black Joan of Arc.

"Don't you want to eat?" Black Jeanne asked doubtfully.

"I don't need to eat anymore." Lucifer shook his head. Although his digestive system would not deteriorate, he was too lazy to eat unless it was delicious.

Black Jeanne stopped asking questions and started to enjoy the food. She was not used to the texture of glutinous rice at first bite, but after chewing it carefully, the aroma filled the air.

Then, Black Jeanne unexpectedly discovered that it was more delicious than anything she had ever eaten before.

"Great, you're the type that suits Chinese food." Lucifer was worried that Jeanne d'Arc, like some foreigners, would not be able to adapt to the taste of Chinese food and would need to adjust her taste. Only authentic Chinese food has that flavor.

"Chinese food?" Black Jeanne asked while eating.

"It is a distant country, very far from France," Lucifer replied.

Black Jeanne understood the meaning.

“So you’re from that Chinese food country?”

“I’m not from this era, but I do come from a country that loves Chinese food.”

"I knew it." Black Jeanne said immediately.

Lucifer understood that she meant that he did not belong to this era. Looking at Black Jeanne d'Arc who was tasting sticky rice with a happy face, Lucifer's heart melted, ahhhhhh, long live Black Jeanne!

Black Jeanne noticed Lucifer's strange look. After a day of getting along, she roughly understood Lucifer's character. He must be imagining something bad. However, even if she knew, it would be useless because she couldn't beat Lucifer.

......

After a night's rest, they arrived at their destination the next day.

"This is my hometown." Black Jeanne said to Lucifer expressionlessly.

Before my eyes was a quiet village that looked peaceful and untouched by dragons.

"I remember that history records that you are not a village girl, but the daughter of a big landowner, right?" Lucifer asked with interest.

"How is that possible?" Black Jeanne rolled her eyes.

"Looking at this prosperous city, are you really not moved at all?" Lucifer changed the subject, his eyes flashing with insight.

"No, I just want to destroy it with my own hands." Black Jeanne snorted coldly, with disdain in her eyes.

Lucifer shook his head slightly, "You really didn't notice anything unusual?"

"What's wrong?" Black Jeanne asked in confusion.

"Is there only pain in your memory? Life is so long, there must be some warm moments. For example, when you were still in this city, those innocent days, the people and things here, aren't they worth remembering?" Lucifer's words were full of deep meaning.

Black Jeanne frowned, she felt that Lucifer seemed to be hinting at something, but she couldn't understand the meaning.

"Are your memories filled only with pain, being hunted, tortured, and endless interrogations..." Lucifer approached and looked directly at Black Jeanne.

Black Jeanne instinctively stepped back, but was blocked by the wall behind her. She leaned against the tree trunk and sneered in response, "Because those memories are unforgettable!"

"No, that's because you don't have complete memories at all. You are not the real Joan of Arc. You were created by Gilles using the Holy Grail in order to realize his fantasy of Joan of Arc. He was unwilling to accept her death and was angry at God. Think about it, do you remember anything else besides this city?" Moro's voice was calm and firm.

"What crazy things are you talking about? How could I..." Jeanne Black stopped talking abruptly. Moro's words made her start to look back on her past, but why was her memory of the past so vague? She could only vaguely remember some fragments of this city...

"Your revenge is worthless, because the real Joan of Arc is not you!"

Lucifer was blunt.

"Impossible, there must be something wrong. Jill would not lie to me..."

Black Jeanne didn't believe what this sudden stranger said.

Then she saw Lucifer suddenly shift his gaze.

"Then let the protagonist come out and explain."

Lucifer lifted his invisibility, and immediately, the two saw a dazzling figure walking out from behind the tree.

Pure Joan of Arc is often nicknamed White Joan.

Lucifer is not very interested in Bai Zhen, partly because of her fair judgment and partly because of her love fantasy. He knows that this is related to the girl she possessed, but doesn't this just show that Bai Zhen's belief is not solid enough?

The point is, men prefer depth, and Black Jeanne d'Arc is the ultimate charm!

"How could this happen? How could such a bizarre thing happen?"

Faced with the appearance of White Jeanne, Black Jeanne was shaken.

"Excuse me...what happened?"

Just now, in Lucifer's barrier, Joan of Arc had not heard their conversation, and even did not pay attention to the two people, just treating them as stones on the street corner. Suddenly, she was startled by the presence of the two people.

Black Joan of Arc stared at Joan of Arc and felt nothing unusual at first, but now, listening to Lucifer's words, she suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Especially, Joan of Arc appeared before her.

Did Jill... betray me?

Black Jeanne was uneasy.

Lucifer was also quite curious when he saw Joan of Arc appear here. Did she just come out?

So, it will take a while for the master to appear?

If I rush over now, will I still have time to kill Jill?

Black Jeanne suddenly turned and left, running away. Lucifer then deleted White Jeanne's memory to avoid affecting the subsequent plot, and then followed.

“Will I just stay here and daze up?”

Joan of Arc was left confused and forgot everything that had just happened.

Lucifer quickly caught up with Jeanne d'Arc and grabbed her.

“Isn’t this what you’ve been asking for? Deny my existence and the war is over!”

Black Jeanne turned to Lucifer and said.

Then she was hugged tightly by Lucifer, which surprised her.

"I deny your existence only so that you can recognize yourself. You are not just a tool for revenge or a substitute for others. You are an independent individual, Black Jeanne! Even if you only have a few days to live, even if you lose your memory and have no past, and even if the time you live is insignificant, your present is the evidence of your existence!"

Lucifer spoke softly.

Black Jeanne struggled, but found that Lucifer was as firm as a mountain.

"Aren't you eager to know why I showed up at this time?"

Lucifer said suddenly.

Black Jeanne stopped struggling.

"Why?"

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