I'm really not an old sword

"I forgot, okay?" Lin Qingsu let go of her hand unhappily and turned off the faucet.

Joan of Arc couldn't help but smile slightly. She didn't know why she was smiling, but she felt very happy seeing Lin Qingsu's helpless look.

It would be better if he could continue to hold his hand.

Immediately, Joan of Arc was shocked by her own bold idea. She felt her face getting hot. She took a deep breath and put on a stern face, fearing that Lin Qingsu would notice her abnormality.

Lin Qingsu didn't look at her face. After being scolded by this straight woman, he was eager to change the subject to ease the awkwardness. His eyes fell on the place where Zhendace had just stood. Seeing the induction cooker on it turned to the maximum power, he said thoughtfully: "Don't you know how to use an induction cooker?"

Jeanne's stern face instantly collapsed, and she smiled sheepishly: "Sorry, I've seen Ms. Tohsaka Rin and Ms. Luvia use it many times, and I thought I knew how to use it, but when I tried it, I just couldn't do it."

Lin Qingsu thought for a moment and then retorted, "Aren't you here to fight in the Holy Grail War? Why are you suddenly learning to cook?"

He is not Joan of Arc who is trying to relieve people's embarrassment by force.

"Why are you suddenly interested in cooking?"

Joan of Arc fell silent.

Lin Qingsu was even more curious. He couldn't think of any privacy when he was just learning to cook, so he continued to ask, "Can't you tell me?"

"No, it's just..."

Joan of Arc shook her head, looked up at him, and looked embarrassed.

Lin Qingsu fell into deep thought.

He couldn't say it, but when he put 'learning to cook' and 'can't say' together, the only thing he could think of was that he had someone he liked.

But, has Joan of Arc come into contact with anyone in the past two days?

The answer is that she has never had any contact with any other man except herself.

Then the answer is obvious, Joan of Arc likes herself...

Ha ha.

It's not impossible, but Lin Qingsu feels that this possibility is even lower than the possibility of Sha Tiao Aige suddenly appearing in front of him. In simple terms, it is almost impossible.

Lin Qingsu realized: "Is it Leticia who wants to learn?"

"Ah...hmm."

Joan of Arc was stunned for a moment, then she reacted and nodded repeatedly, her pretty face slightly red.

It was Leticia's idea to learn how to cook for Lin Qingsu, so to be honest, it was Leticia who wanted to learn it.

She wasn't lying, was she?

"These aren't too difficult. That's called an induction cooker. If you don't understand, you can look it up on your phone. There are recipes online for whatever you want to cook. You can..."

"Excuse me, can Leticia read?"

Joan of Arc's face suddenly turned as red as a ripe red apple, and she lowered her head in shame.

"Hug, sorry."

"It's not a big deal if you can't read... Well, Luvia and Tohsaka Rin are at home anyway, so if you don't understand something, just ask them. They'll teach you step by step a few times and you'll get the hang of it. It's always faster to learn with a teacher than to cross the river blindly."

"I'll talk to them later."

"I haven't had much to do lately. I asked them to teach you how to read and write. Don't refuse. You'll need it eventually. Besides, Leticia will need to learn after you leave, so why not learn together since you share a body?"

Seeing that Joan of Arc was blushing terribly, Lin Qingsu stopped talking and reached out to pat her shoulder.

“Let’s go eat now…”

Looking at Jeanne who suddenly trembled all over, Lin Qingsu asked doubtfully, "Am I that scary?"

"No, no, sorry, I was just chatting with Leticia!"

Joan of Arc covered her face and lied three times in a row in one day...

The strong sense of guilt made Joan of Arc extremely ashamed.

But how could I tell him the truth? He's a married woman!

Oh, Lord, please forgive my sins.

"Alright." Lin Qingsu was getting more and more confused, but she didn't hesitate. No matter what, Jeanne wouldn't be the type to stab someone in the back. A little secret wouldn't hurt. "Then let's go eat."

......

"Honey, I cooked this, how about trying it?"

"It's delicious."

"That's great, eat more, dear."

"Teacher, I just learned how to make this dish yesterday. Please try it."

"Well, it's pretty good."

"Teacher, if you like it, please eat more. I will continue to make it for you tomorrow."

Looking at the pair of chopsticks and a spoon that kept putting food into her bowl, Lin Qingsu fell into deep thought.

What happened to these two women today?

After returning from the kitchen, Lin Qingsu chose to sit on the wide side of the table, and then the two of them switched seats and sat directly on the long sides to his left and right. That would have been fine, but as soon as he started eating, the two of them kept picking up food for her.

The problem was that before today, because he didn't like having food put into his bowl, Toosaka Rin would at most give him the new dishes she had learned to cook, under the pretext of 'letting him have a taste'.

It’s okay with Tohsaka Rin today, but why did Luvia start arguing with her?

"Have you two been brainwashed?"

Toosaka Rin and Luvia looked at him blankly.

"I just thought of a comic I read. But you guys can eat it yourself. Francesca and Jeanne are almost... Uh, Jeanne, why aren't you eating? Don't you have an appetite?"

"Well, I'm thinking."

Joan of Arc replied with a forced smile, then lowered her head and ate her meal silently.

I felt so uncomfortable. I really wanted to pick up some food for Lin Qingsu like they did, but there was not a single dish on the table that was cooked by her.

You can't just take someone else's food and steal her man, right?

It’s decided, there must be a dish for dinner tonight!

Joan of Arc turned her grief and anger into appetite and ate her meal much faster.

Looking at Jeanne who suddenly transformed into 'mini Altria', Lin Qingsu became more and more confused.

Why do they all seem weird today?

Lin Qingsu glanced at the people at the table. He remembered that he had only trained Francesca?

Could it be that they were all brainwashed?

Not to mention that the only magicians who can break in quietly are Mary, Morgan, and Tamamonomae's level. Even if there really are enemies like that breaking in, they can't just sit there and do nothing to ruin the place like this, right?

That's a bit of a serious illness.

......

"Ah."

At the same time, next door, Aika Satiao, who was eating breakfast, covered her mouth with her hands and wrinkled her nose.

"Strange, is someone talking about me?"

"Is it Ayaka?"

Thinking of the missed call that Ayaka Sajo made to her before she came, Aika Sajo thought about it and gave up the idea of calling back.

If it wasn't something urgent, Ayaka seldom called her, and if she called back, it might be some trouble.

She can't get away now.

It would be better to wait until this incident is over before returning it to her, assuming Ayaka is not dead by then.

"Perhaps it was Arthur."

Thinking of him, a sweet smile appeared on Aika Sajo's little face, and her beautiful eyes were shining with anticipation.

She had a hunch...

"Soon, we'll see each other again soon."

Chapter 11: The True Ancestor of Love

At noon, Lin Qingsu left home with Hua Ye Lingli.

Toosaka Rin and Luvia were also going to go with him, and even Jeanne d'Arc asked for his permission to stay with him for the first time.

"If someone attacks you, I'll be there to look after you."

This scene shocked Lin Qingsu so much that she started to wonder again whether someone had really brainwashed them.

If there really is someone so boring in this world.

In short, in the end, Lin Qingsu only took Hua Ye Lingli out.

After all, they had agreed last night to take her out for some fresh air and buy some new clothes. As for them, Lin Qingsu asked Toosaka Rin and Luvia to teach Ms. Jeanne, who could not read or write, how to cook, read and write.

"Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?"

The black car slowly drove away from the villa area.

In the back row, Hanano Hishiri withdrew his gaze from the window and turned to look at Lin Qingsu.

She smoothed her hair and looked at his crotch without any concealment.

"Let's not talk about whether this will satisfy your hunger. There are people ahead."

Hanano Hisiri glanced at the driver, Ms. Francesca, who was almost as tall as the steering wheel.

"Is she a human being?"

Francesca was so furious she could only think, "Wait until Lin Qingsu gets tired of you!" and slammed the accelerator to vent her anger. Lin Qingsu then said, "Drive carefully." Fearing she'd be hanged from a tree again, Francesca decided to endure the humiliation.

Things may change over time, just wait and see.

Lin Qingsu fell into deep thought.

There are privacy films on both sides of the car, so you can't see inside from the outside.

Moreover, Hanano Hisiri was "hungry", and the two of them had not yet reached the stage of actual fighting. She did not need to take off her clothes at all, and her position was very low, so there was not even a 0.01% risk of being exposed.

If anyone had to take off their clothes, he would take them off and feed her breakfast.

If you think about it carefully, it's quite exciting, maybe there is a way...

No wonder!

"You're not going to be able to do it, are you?"

Lin Qingsu, who was thinking about the foreign food in Birmingham and trying to change the subject, immediately gave up when she heard this.

"You're tough, huh? Come on, let's see who's tougher today, your mouth or my head!"

......

At an unknown train station, an old-fashioned train with an ancient style slowly drove in.

There were only two tall men standing on the huge platform.

With a dull whistle, the train slowly stopped and the door opened soon after.

A girl with black hair and red eyes walked out.

She had a petite figure, and her hair could only barely reach the chests of two men. She had a childish face and was wearing a black dress.

In his arms was a strange little animal that was mainly white.

"grown ups."

"Owner."

Rezovol and Brad bowed their heads respectfully before the girl, who only reached up to their chests.

Artluqi smiled and waved her hand: "No need to be polite, how is the matter going?"