I'm really not an old sword

Heart skipped a beat.

She pressed her hands against her chest, and her slightly pink face, which had been smoked by the steam, was tinged with a blush.

"Miss Jeanne, your heart is beating so fast!"

Leticia seemed to have discovered something and asked in surprise, "You don't like Mr. Lin, do you?"

"Like? ...?"

Joan of Arc looked down at her reflection in the water, and a heart shape seemed to appear in her beautiful blue eyes.

I want to possess him at all costs and make him my own property.

I really want to...

......

"Two souls in one body?"

Sha Tiao Aige walked along the stairs leading to the second floor of Lin Qingsu's house.

Thinking back to what happened just now, the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

"I didn't expect that the one I thought would be the most difficult would turn out to be the easiest."

"It's influenced by the weak soul of the original owner."

"All I need to do is strengthen the original owner's mind and add a few small ingredients to cause her mental confusion."

Aika Sajo's gaze seemed to penetrate layers of obstructing walls and saw the scene in the bedroom on the second floor.

She was thinking about killing them or kidnapping them.

However, after seeing Jeanne d'Arc and sensing the weak soul of 'Leticia' within her, she changed her mind.

Leticia has a crush on that man.

She suddenly had an interesting idea.

She didn't know Lin Qingsu well. "Control," "Curse," "Kidnap," and the like might only make him hate her more. It was very likely that instead of eliminating him, they would only make him more hostile. These things had no effect on his combat power.

and...

"Arthur doesn't like me doing that."

So, after discovering that the soul in Jeanne d'Arc liked Lin Qingsu, Shajo Aige came up with a new idea.

Make her fall in love with Lin Qingsu, and at the same time, make her develop the mindset of "keeping him all to herself and never sharing him with other women."

In fact, even with her level, it is difficult to influence the "Saint".

However, the other soul inside her body is Jeanne's biggest weakness.

She did everything on Leticia's soul, and then used special means to infinitely amplify Leticia's influence on her, making her regard Leticia's thoughts as her own.

As for the memory just now, she threw it into a corner of her soul that was difficult to remember.

Plus, with Leticia messing around, Jeanne wouldn't notice the problem in a short time.

This turns the hardest step into the easiest step.

All she has to do now is repeat the above actions three times.

Rin Tohsaka and Luvia live on the second floor.

"A student of El-Melloi II?"

Aika Sajo had some impression of El-Melloi II, as she had taken a class from him once when she went to the Clock Tower.

Although the magic level is rubbish, from the perspective of ordinary people, the teaching level is not bad, and the students' talents are also passable.

It seems that these two should be the most difficult ones in this house?

As Aika Sajo was thinking, she just stepped onto the second floor when a fist came towards her face.

......

One minute later.

With a strange look on her face, Sajo Aika stepped onto the stairs to the third floor.

"really."

What kind of teacher you are, what kind of students you will teach.

He's a magician but he likes close combat.

Their strength was pitifully weak, and after she easily subdued them, she had only intended to instill in them the stigma of "monopolizing Lin Qingsu" and "eliminating the one who was trying to steal her from me." This would lead to a fierce fight among the four women over Lin Qingsu, leaving her no time to think about anything else.

Even though it was just a spur of the moment thought.

But the information revealed that he attached great importance to women, and that his visit this time was not to obtain the holy relic but more for fun.

Therefore, the feasibility is not low.

However, what she didn't expect was that the two women actually thought she was trying to brainwash them and said some incomprehensible words.

"They boasted, 'We're first-rate magicians,' and 'We won't lose to a mere brainwash.'"

Aika Sajo covered her mouth with her hands, her shoulders couldn't help but tremble slightly, and she couldn't suppress the smile on her little face.

The two surrendered unexpectedly quickly.

Just like a magician who uses muscles, her brain seems to be full of muscles and no brains. She had just started the preparations and had not used her real skills when the two people were successfully hypnotized by her.

The time they can persist is not even as long as that of some ordinary people with strong will.

If time does not permit.

Aika Sajo really wanted to undo their hypnosis, see their reactions, and have some fun with them.

"The last one, the magician from the Clock Tower Law and Politics Department, should be a bit difficult, right?"

As Sajo Aika stepped onto the stairs to the third floor, she turned her head as if she sensed something.

There was the sound of a car approaching slowly on the street.

"Are they back?"

"You only have a minute... give it a try."

Aika Sajo closed her eyes, sensed the location of the last person, and walked towards the bathroom.

......

Half a minute later, Aika Sajo reappeared in her own house.

Standing at the window, she saw Francesca walking into the yard, and recalled the soul she had just glimpsed, with a strange expression on her little face.

"This group of people seem a little abnormal?"

As the title.

I was stupid enough to post Chapter 8 without posting Chapter 7.

The 8K one this morning was actually the normal Chapter .

I finished writing the eighth chapter last night and posted it without thinking too much. When I was coding today, I realized that the number of chapters didn't match. I saw that the original seventh chapter had not been posted yet, so I corrected it.

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Chapter 9: The Transformation of Kanono Hisori

The bathroom was filled with mist and the sound of splashing water could be heard.

Hanano Hisiri lay lazily in the bathtub.

Bright red petals float on the milky white water.

Enjoying the water massaging her back, Hanano Hishiri gently picked up the wine glass.

“It’s like a business trip at public expense.”

The only 'task' Lin Qingsu gave her was 'not to leave until the matter is resolved.'

No matter how you look at it, this seems more like a request to protect her.

Since there was really nothing to do, Hua Ye Lingli simply took another hot bath.

To be honest, Hanano Hishiri is really reluctant to give up her current life.

Sometimes I think, it would be better if I didn’t have so many thoughts, or if I liked him so much that I was willing to be his lover.

From then on, she could live the leisurely life of a rich lady every day.

"I wonder how he is doing now?"

His eyes fell on the bright lights and partying on the other side of the river outside the window, and Hua Ye Lingli couldn't help but think of Lin Qingsu.

When she was putting on the hot water just now, she went to find Lin Qingsu on purpose.

It was to remind him to take a shower to avoid any "misunderstanding" which may be intentional or not; it was also to tease him in order to repay his "bullying" in the past two days.

Unfortunately, he is not at home.

He probably went to have a fight with the True Ancestor just for fun, as he said at dinner.

"Looking for a fight with the True Ancestor?"

Huano Hishiri didn't know what to say. Even if those monarchs met the True Ancestor, they would have to be extremely careful, for fear of being bitten by mistake.

But this little fellow who was not even twenty years old was specifically looking for the True Ancestor to "play".

If this gets out, it will probably shock a bunch of magicians, and the Holy Church will probably chase him and beg him to join the burial agency.

"Maybe we can catch him, take a bite, and then let him join the burial mechanism."

Thinking of the joke about the Cathedral Church in the clock tower, Kanono Hishiri couldn't help but laugh so hard that her body shook.

Ripples appeared on the water surface, and amazing arcs occasionally crossed the milky white water. Unfortunately, no one could see this scene.

After laughing, Hanano Hisiri suddenly bit her lower lip.

Under the water, which could not be seen from above, her plump and slender thighs were tightly pressed together.

Thirty is like a wolf, forty is like a tiger.

Kanono Hisiri, who is in her twenties, has strong desires.

Thinking about what happened this morning, Hanano Lingli felt ashamed, but a strong desire surged from deep within her body.

So exciting.

Hanano Hisori's hand moved down gently, then raised up guiltily. Although she felt excited, she also felt ashamed.

After hesitating for a while, her bare hands broke through the water surface, and her slender fingers gently picked up the wine glass.

A few drops of reddish-purple wine slid down the snow-white jade neck and merged into the milky white ocean.

After finishing the glass of wine in one breath, a drunken red immediately appeared on Hanano Hishiri's face. Her hand went under the water again, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she couldn't help but let out a faint "hmm" sound from her throat. The scene of Francesca tied to a tree emerged in her mind.

And cover your buttocks.

Perhaps she had been tied up and spanked before?

The scene of herself being hung in the living room and spanked by him appeared in Hanano Hishiri's mind.

She recalled being caught masturbating in the bathroom by him, but the man did not stop at the courtesy. Instead, he pounced on her and ravaged her madly despite her resistance.

I recalled someone grabbing my ankle and dragging me out of bed late at night while I was sleeping, and then pressing me onto the cold floor...

"Um..."

Hanano Hisari's delicate body was stretched straight, her neck raised high, and her snow-white teeth left a deep mark on her lower lip.

There was a brief moment of daze in those beautiful purple eyes.

'Click. '

There were footsteps outside the door.