LIGHTNOVELONLINE One Piece Fighting for Hegemony from Sharingan
Chapter 55 Joan of Arc
Chapter 55 Joan of Arc
A smiling Leon walked into the room with a happy Joan of Arc.
"Crack!"
After Joan entered the room, Leon locked the door behind his back.
Kuina, who was stopped outside the door, pouted, then found an open space, and went to practice her sword on her own.
"Huh~ What are you doing locking the door?" Joan of Arc asked with some doubts.
"There's more money in the room, so it's safer." Leon explained with a warm face.
"You are really a rich gentleman, please don't worry about me, no matter how much money you have, I can take it away." Jeanne said confidently, patted her chest.
after a few seconds
"Ah~"
Suddenly there was a woman's scream in the room.
Kuina, who was practicing sword outside, blinked her eyes and quietly pricked up her ears.
"Snapped!"
There was a crisp beating sound, and the scream stopped abruptly.
"Strange. I don't know what the teacher and that woman are doing, but they won't let me in to see?"
Kuina muttered softly while continuing to practice swordsmanship.
After a few minutes
Joan lay on the bed in a bit of a mess, her skirt was a little messy, revealing her round shoulders, her skirt was slanted, and a pair of slender legs were exposed.
Her expression was blurred, her eyes were empty, and her heart was full of confusion.
"How did the situation become like this?"
"Why does my ability have no effect on this guy?"
Joan of Arc's delicate and pretty face was full of great puzzlement.
Just now, Leon made a sudden move and pressed Joan on the bed, and then put the knife on her neck.
When Joan screamed in shock, Leon slapped her buttocks again and interrupted her, which still hurts till now.
Then Leon rode on Joan of Arc to suppress her firmly, and searched her whole body without mercy.
After coming into contact with the blood blade long knife, Joan's devil fruit ability almost failed, and her body became limp.
Under Leon's bloody eyes full of murderous aura, Joan of Arc didn't dare to scream and resist, and could only let the other party search her body.
Under the repeated touch of the other party, she couldn't help but flush, and her heart was full of fear and despair.
"It's over! I'm not clean anymore!"
"Resist? If I don't resist, I will definitely be killed by the other party! Uh~ Look carefully, he is quite handsome..."
Just when Joan's heart was ashamed, she emptied her mind, lay down her body, and was about to accept everything helplessly, but the other party didn't take any further action?
Joan of Arc was very confused and puzzled.
"It actually stopped! What is this handsome and terrifying man trying to do to me?"
Leon sat on the bedside, playing with the items found on Joan of Arc.
Ladies' leather bags, perfume, lipstick, dagger... and a pocket pistol with exquisite shape and luxurious decoration.
Sure enough, it's not a serious nun!
Looking at the nun in white who was lying on the bed and still not getting up, and seemed to be in a strange state, Leon said coldly:
"Be honest, who are you? Don't try to lie, in front of my eyes, your lies can't be hidden!"
Just now, Leon has tried the illusion of Sharingan.But to his surprise, this obviously weak woman actually ignored his illusion control, she just got a little frightened.
"Hey? Aren't you going to treat me..."
Joan blinked her eyes, she seemed to have a trace of loss and resentment besides being grateful.
"Phew~ I saved my body! But what's going on with this guy, isn't he at all tempted by a holy, feminine and charming woman like me?"
"Get up, sit down, and then answer my question seriously." Leon glared at Joan of Arc.
"Why did this nun just stare blankly after being pushed down? She doesn't look very smart!"
"Oh!"
Joan obediently agreed, got up from the bed and sat down.
With the movement of her getting up, the torn nun's clothes slipped down to her waist in an instant, revealing all the hidden beauty.
Leon stared.
"Sure enough, I didn't wear Omen! Tsk~ It's only a little smaller than Hancock's..."
"what!"
Joan of Arc exclaimed, and quickly covered her key parts with her hands on her chest, her face turned red instantly.
She bit her lips and looked at Leon, a little embarrassed to say:
"Can you turn your head away?"
"No!" Leon flatly refused.
joke!What if this is a beauty trick deliberately used by the other party, tricking myself to turn around, and then suddenly attacking me?
How could Leon remain sane under Hancock's terrifying charm, so how could he be confused by this unscrupulous nun?
After being flatly rejected, Joan bit her lip hard, and looked at Leon with some grievances.
After seeing the other party's unwavering gaze, she turned around helplessly, and put on her clothes under Leon's gaze.
"Let me tell you in advance, if you dare to lie, I won't give you any chance to speak!"
Leon gave a warning in a cold voice before asking:
"Your real name?"
"Ort Joan of Arc."
Joan of Arc behaved very well-behaved.Under the threat of Lyon, she showed a very positive attitude of cooperation.
"Age, place of origin?"
"20 years old, born in Mary Joa, and raised in the Holy Light Orphanage in Chambord Islands."
"Marie Gioia?" Leon was a little surprised.
"Could this nun be a descendant of Draconians or other nobles? But why did she grow up in an orphanage in the Chambord Islands?"
"Who are your parents?"
Hearing this question, Jeanne fell silent!
Her face became very complicated, sometimes nostalgic, sometimes hated...
After a long time, she said quietly:
"My so-called father is a big businessman who specializes in providing various services to the Tianlong people.
And my mother is a descendant of the royal family of the long-extinct Sitzkell Kingdom. She was favored by my father because of her beauty and status...
The life after that was very peaceful. Although my so-called father was very indifferent to our mother and daughter, my mother was very gentle. Her favorite thing to do was hug me, tell me stories, sing songs, and tell me about Sitz The glorious past of the Kingdom of Kyle...
Until I was nine years old, my mother accidentally got an unbelievable news
──In order to curry favor with the nobles of the world, my animal father even prepared to sacrifice our mother and daughter as slaves to the Celestial Dragons! "
Speaking of this, Joan's face was filled with disgust and hatred.She clenched her fists tightly, her nails cut her palms, and blood flowed.
Seeing this, Leon frowned. He grabbed Joan's delicate palm and gently rubbed away her tightly clenched fingers.
Then he operated [Shenwei], took out the bandage from the different space of Sharingan, and carefully treated the wound for her.
Joan stared blankly at Leon who was concentrating on stopping the bleeding and bandaging her wounds, and forgot to speak for a moment.
"Go ahead, what happened next?"
It wasn't until Leon's voice came that Joan of Arc came back to her senses.
"Later. The gentle mother had a dispute with that beast. When the beast saw that the always docile mother dared to resist him, he was furious. He began to beat the weak mother, and the blood soon stained the ground... Then...
Then~ I shot him in the head!
A blood hole appeared on his forehead, and the back of his head burst like a broken watermelon, red mixed with white splashed on the ground hahaha~"
Joan of Arc's face was full of tears and a hearty smile. She pointed to the exquisite and luxurious pocket pistol found by Leon, and said with a smile:
"It's this gun. It can only hold one bullet in it. This is the only thing my mother inherited as a descendant of the royal family of the Kingdom of Sitzkell. She has been secretly hiding this gun by her side, even That beast doesn't even know..."
Under the careful observation of Sharingan, Leon did not find any flaws in Joan's words.
She just wasn't lying.
Sighing in his heart, Leon continued to ask:
"Then how did you escape?"
(Woooooo~Dian Niang is too ruthless in blocking... I cut from 2800 characters to 2300 characters, and my brain is about to explode!)
(End of this chapter)
A smiling Leon walked into the room with a happy Joan of Arc.
"Crack!"
After Joan entered the room, Leon locked the door behind his back.
Kuina, who was stopped outside the door, pouted, then found an open space, and went to practice her sword on her own.
"Huh~ What are you doing locking the door?" Joan of Arc asked with some doubts.
"There's more money in the room, so it's safer." Leon explained with a warm face.
"You are really a rich gentleman, please don't worry about me, no matter how much money you have, I can take it away." Jeanne said confidently, patted her chest.
after a few seconds
"Ah~"
Suddenly there was a woman's scream in the room.
Kuina, who was practicing sword outside, blinked her eyes and quietly pricked up her ears.
"Snapped!"
There was a crisp beating sound, and the scream stopped abruptly.
"Strange. I don't know what the teacher and that woman are doing, but they won't let me in to see?"
Kuina muttered softly while continuing to practice swordsmanship.
After a few minutes
Joan lay on the bed in a bit of a mess, her skirt was a little messy, revealing her round shoulders, her skirt was slanted, and a pair of slender legs were exposed.
Her expression was blurred, her eyes were empty, and her heart was full of confusion.
"How did the situation become like this?"
"Why does my ability have no effect on this guy?"
Joan of Arc's delicate and pretty face was full of great puzzlement.
Just now, Leon made a sudden move and pressed Joan on the bed, and then put the knife on her neck.
When Joan screamed in shock, Leon slapped her buttocks again and interrupted her, which still hurts till now.
Then Leon rode on Joan of Arc to suppress her firmly, and searched her whole body without mercy.
After coming into contact with the blood blade long knife, Joan's devil fruit ability almost failed, and her body became limp.
Under Leon's bloody eyes full of murderous aura, Joan of Arc didn't dare to scream and resist, and could only let the other party search her body.
Under the repeated touch of the other party, she couldn't help but flush, and her heart was full of fear and despair.
"It's over! I'm not clean anymore!"
"Resist? If I don't resist, I will definitely be killed by the other party! Uh~ Look carefully, he is quite handsome..."
Just when Joan's heart was ashamed, she emptied her mind, lay down her body, and was about to accept everything helplessly, but the other party didn't take any further action?
Joan of Arc was very confused and puzzled.
"It actually stopped! What is this handsome and terrifying man trying to do to me?"
Leon sat on the bedside, playing with the items found on Joan of Arc.
Ladies' leather bags, perfume, lipstick, dagger... and a pocket pistol with exquisite shape and luxurious decoration.
Sure enough, it's not a serious nun!
Looking at the nun in white who was lying on the bed and still not getting up, and seemed to be in a strange state, Leon said coldly:
"Be honest, who are you? Don't try to lie, in front of my eyes, your lies can't be hidden!"
Just now, Leon has tried the illusion of Sharingan.But to his surprise, this obviously weak woman actually ignored his illusion control, she just got a little frightened.
"Hey? Aren't you going to treat me..."
Joan blinked her eyes, she seemed to have a trace of loss and resentment besides being grateful.
"Phew~ I saved my body! But what's going on with this guy, isn't he at all tempted by a holy, feminine and charming woman like me?"
"Get up, sit down, and then answer my question seriously." Leon glared at Joan of Arc.
"Why did this nun just stare blankly after being pushed down? She doesn't look very smart!"
"Oh!"
Joan obediently agreed, got up from the bed and sat down.
With the movement of her getting up, the torn nun's clothes slipped down to her waist in an instant, revealing all the hidden beauty.
Leon stared.
"Sure enough, I didn't wear Omen! Tsk~ It's only a little smaller than Hancock's..."
"what!"
Joan of Arc exclaimed, and quickly covered her key parts with her hands on her chest, her face turned red instantly.
She bit her lips and looked at Leon, a little embarrassed to say:
"Can you turn your head away?"
"No!" Leon flatly refused.
joke!What if this is a beauty trick deliberately used by the other party, tricking myself to turn around, and then suddenly attacking me?
How could Leon remain sane under Hancock's terrifying charm, so how could he be confused by this unscrupulous nun?
After being flatly rejected, Joan bit her lip hard, and looked at Leon with some grievances.
After seeing the other party's unwavering gaze, she turned around helplessly, and put on her clothes under Leon's gaze.
"Let me tell you in advance, if you dare to lie, I won't give you any chance to speak!"
Leon gave a warning in a cold voice before asking:
"Your real name?"
"Ort Joan of Arc."
Joan of Arc behaved very well-behaved.Under the threat of Lyon, she showed a very positive attitude of cooperation.
"Age, place of origin?"
"20 years old, born in Mary Joa, and raised in the Holy Light Orphanage in Chambord Islands."
"Marie Gioia?" Leon was a little surprised.
"Could this nun be a descendant of Draconians or other nobles? But why did she grow up in an orphanage in the Chambord Islands?"
"Who are your parents?"
Hearing this question, Jeanne fell silent!
Her face became very complicated, sometimes nostalgic, sometimes hated...
After a long time, she said quietly:
"My so-called father is a big businessman who specializes in providing various services to the Tianlong people.
And my mother is a descendant of the royal family of the long-extinct Sitzkell Kingdom. She was favored by my father because of her beauty and status...
The life after that was very peaceful. Although my so-called father was very indifferent to our mother and daughter, my mother was very gentle. Her favorite thing to do was hug me, tell me stories, sing songs, and tell me about Sitz The glorious past of the Kingdom of Kyle...
Until I was nine years old, my mother accidentally got an unbelievable news
──In order to curry favor with the nobles of the world, my animal father even prepared to sacrifice our mother and daughter as slaves to the Celestial Dragons! "
Speaking of this, Joan's face was filled with disgust and hatred.She clenched her fists tightly, her nails cut her palms, and blood flowed.
Seeing this, Leon frowned. He grabbed Joan's delicate palm and gently rubbed away her tightly clenched fingers.
Then he operated [Shenwei], took out the bandage from the different space of Sharingan, and carefully treated the wound for her.
Joan stared blankly at Leon who was concentrating on stopping the bleeding and bandaging her wounds, and forgot to speak for a moment.
"Go ahead, what happened next?"
It wasn't until Leon's voice came that Joan of Arc came back to her senses.
"Later. The gentle mother had a dispute with that beast. When the beast saw that the always docile mother dared to resist him, he was furious. He began to beat the weak mother, and the blood soon stained the ground... Then...
Then~ I shot him in the head!
A blood hole appeared on his forehead, and the back of his head burst like a broken watermelon, red mixed with white splashed on the ground hahaha~"
Joan of Arc's face was full of tears and a hearty smile. She pointed to the exquisite and luxurious pocket pistol found by Leon, and said with a smile:
"It's this gun. It can only hold one bullet in it. This is the only thing my mother inherited as a descendant of the royal family of the Kingdom of Sitzkell. She has been secretly hiding this gun by her side, even That beast doesn't even know..."
Under the careful observation of Sharingan, Leon did not find any flaws in Joan's words.
She just wasn't lying.
Sighing in his heart, Leon continued to ask:
"Then how did you escape?"
(Woooooo~Dian Niang is too ruthless in blocking... I cut from 2800 characters to 2300 characters, and my brain is about to explode!)
(End of this chapter)
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