When Joan of Arc saw Sonia coming, he knew that this matter could not be good. She had a close relationship with Maria. For a long time, both of them lived together. She had lived a poor life in the past few years, and her past relationships were fading. She was also happy to be idle. Maria was the only one, and she often came to her to tell her what had happened recently.

Among the things Maria said, the most common ones were related to Sonia. She was bullied by Sonia, bullied by Sonia, or bullied by Sonia. Of course, the real situation was that she didn't like Sonia, so she took the lead in teasing Sonia, and then was taught a lesson. This was the hatred that has been going on since the Loli era. At that time, Maria was just a little nun. She ate, slept and slept every day, and did something she loved with Egil. When she was bored, she looked at the books her master gave her to relieve her boredom. Then she became Egil's confidential secretary for some reason.

This kind of life is much better than having a life of wandering on the streets before, and I don’t know how to have a life of having a meal or not. Maria is quite satisfied with it. She also likes to play the role of a fool Loli in front of Egil. Of course, this is just that she thinks. She is so stupid, she doesn’t need to pretend.

Life continued like this, and Maria thought she would live her whole life like this. Until Sonia appeared, this girl with a much worse personality but also a clumsy loli attribute made Maria feel a lot of pressure. That's why she kept looking for Sonia. Of course, the end result was Sonia taught her a lesson. Maria didn't dare to tell Egil about this kind of thing, so she could only go to Joan of Arc to talk.

Egil, who is like a child playing house, naturally would not take it seriously. Joan of Arc was not too worried. But after a while, Maria said a lot, and Joan of Arc's views on Sonia became less good.

"He is a cold-blooded killer who can use violence randomly. Egil's sharpest short sword." This is Joan of Arc's impression of Sonia. And such a big spy leader is now dressed like this and wants to leave by himself. Joan of Arc naturally would not think this is a good thing.

"No." Joan of Arc directly rejected Sonia's request: "As you can see, I am already a nun. Everything in the past has nothing to do with me, and even the emperor of the Norman Empire could not order a nun to marry him."

"To this day, God has not shown any miracles. But the emperor can issue orders to do whatever he wants in his empire. No matter what your identity is, you cannot resist." Sonia seemed to have expected that Joan of Arc would reject her request. So she said to her: "You cannot violate his orders. While things are not out of control, hurry up and follow me."

However, Joan of Arc was silent to resist Sonia's request with silence, which made Sonia a little helpless.

Egil's personal bodyguard thought for a while, and then subconsciously wanted to hold the dagger at her waist. But she soon discovered that she was wearing a wedding dress today, not her usual outfit. The dagger and other things naturally had no way to talk about it. However, Sonia still did not give up on the idea of ​​using force to solve it. She put on an offensive posture. After all, a killer had to learn to use any tool to kill people. The simplest tool for killing is to use both hands.

"If you don't agree, then use violence to make you surrender." Sonia said to Joan of Arc. All of this is in line with Joan of Arc's understanding of Sonia. She had no doubt about the authenticity of what Sonia said. However, she still had no expression of consent.

Seeing Joan of Arc not eating soft and hard, Sonia didn't really think she was "using violence to make her surrender." Instead, she turned around and returned to Egil, telling Egil about all this. She asked him to find a way.

"Take my token and tell her that this is my plea. In any case, this wedding has been notified to the whole world. The entire empire is looking at us. I hope she can agree to me."

After that, Egil took off the big druid ring he had been wearing on his neck and handed it to Sonia as a certificate. Then Sonia went there again. After hearing what she conveyed, Joan of Arc was indeed a little loose. After all, according to Egil's identity, he notified thousands of people in the entire empire. But on the day of the wedding, the bride disappeared. Such things really made people feel embarrassed.

However, Joan of Arc refused. She replied that Egil could marry another woman as a substitute. In this way, an explanation was made in public.

This is what just happened. Sonia walked back with the ring for the second time. Egil sighed softly and took the ring back to her neck to hide it.

After that, Egil sent many female officials, as well as Maria, who was also a bride, to persuade him. But no matter who went to persuade him, Joan of Arc refused firmly. As time got closer, Egil gritted his teeth, shook his sleeves, and said "Go." Then he walked towards Joan of Arc's room in person. After a while, he arrived at the place. Egil pushed the door and entered. After seeing Joan of Arc, he was a little lost.

Because the buttons of the wedding dress are all behind the back, it is impossible to take them off alone. At this moment, Joan of Arc was wearing such a wedding dress and sitting in an undecorated house. Compared with Joan of Arc wearing a black nun's robe I saw two days ago, he was completely different. Egil was a little stunned for a moment.

It seemed that he had guessed that Egil would come over. Joan of Arc looked completely unsurprising. She used the tone of a mother or a teacher asking the child who had made a mistake. She asked Egil: "What the hell is going on?"

Faced with such a slightly stronger Joan of Arc, Egil seemed to have found the feeling of facing this saint in France again. With a little touching and feeling of emotion, Egil did not directly answer Joan of Arc's question. Instead, he took a step forward and knelt in front of Joan of Arc on one knee. He stretched out his hands and held Joan of Arc's right hand and responded:

"Please marry me, the beautiful Ms. Joan of Arc."

At that time, Egil's actions were too much, causing all the words Joan of Arc to fly to somewhere. Sonia, who saw all this next to her, gritted her teeth jealously, and subconsciously made a "crunch" sound of grinding teeth. They all clenched tightly.

"I...I...I..." Joan of Arc said three "I" in a row, but he couldn't say anything he refused. In fact, seeing this noble man, the imperial emperor, such a handsome and outstanding man, was willing to kneel on the ground and want to propose to him. Even an angel would probably not be able to resist agreeing.

When Egil looked at him with a fiery gaze, Joan of Arc felt as if he was about to be ignited. His mood, which was not turbulent, suddenly shattered.

Egil felt the temperature coming from her palm. The corners of her mouth were raised, and she smiled like a conspiracy. Then she slowly stood up and gently hugged Joan of Arc's waist. Joan of Arc was treated like this and moaned with joy and pain. The pleasure comes from the **, and pain comes from the soul. She felt that she could no longer control her destiny.

"If, if it were me, would you be willing to sink into hell with me?" Egil asked such a blasphemy question in Joan of Arc's ear.

"If... if it were you, I would share your sins." Finally, after some struggle, Joan of Arc finally said such words. Then, as if he had used all his strength, he collapsed in Egil's arms.

"If I kill one more person, you will kill one less. If I do one more sin, you will lose one less. Since I can't stop you, I will share the burden for you." Joan of Arc said this while crying. He felt ashamed of his weakness and incompetence.

"I have pulled an angel into the mortal world." Egil hugged Joan of Arc even harder: "I actually love me more than I love the whole world. What an honor."

"Are you satisfied?!" Hearing Egil say this, Joan of Arc finally couldn't help crying. He fell into Egil's arms as if he was exhausted.

That's it. On November 20, 1014 AD, at twelve o'clock noon, Aurora and eight other brides walked into the Krakow Cathedral with Egil and accepted Archbishop Peter's blessing. Joan of Arc was among them. However, the queen Artoria, who was watching the ceremony in the audience, smiled brightly and shone brightly. Before that, she also received the news.

"I'm actually pregnant... Hahaha... I actually have my own brother... that bastard, shameless woman... I will kill you. I will definitely kill you. There are a few other women. You all deserve to die! Egil is my own!"

Artoria roared in her heart like this, roaring like crazy, but the more angry she became, the brighter the smile on the surface. The tighter she tightened her body, the more calm her face became. She shrank her whole body into the complicated queen's dress. She did not see her trembling body uncontrollably because of extreme anger.

She tried her best to control herself so that she would not rush out, wielding her sword to kill everyone here. However, despite her bright smile, the low pressure emitted by the queen would still make people easily notice. She looked at her side...
Chapter completed!