Chapter 450 It is Joan of Arc’s honor. The sunlight pours into the room, moving slowly across the room as time passes.
Outside the room, the maids were laughing and playing on the lawn outside the palace, and from time to time, the sound of light bells could be heard.
Ryan opened his eyes and yawned as he looked at the very familiar ceiling.
"How long have I slept?" Ryan asked.
The book spirit flipping through the storybook in Ryan's mind didn't look up and said, "It's getting late."
Ryan got up from the bed and smiled slightly when he saw the blue slime sleeping quietly at his feet.
Although there was still some discomfort and slight soreness in his muscles, it no longer affected Ryan's normal activities.
Getting out of bed, Ryan pushed open the French window and lay on the balcony, watching the maids laughing on the lawn.
"My dear beauties, is anyone free? Prepare something to eat for me." Ryan, who was lying on the balcony railing, said with a smile.
Hearing Ryan's voice, the maids were startled and turned their eyes to Ryan upstairs.
"Master!" The maids hurriedly saluted Ryan.
Because Ryan came back secretly without telling anyone in the palace, the maids had no idea that there was someone in Ryan's room.
"Get up, prepare some food for me. Master, I'm hungry, please prepare more."
The maids nodded quickly, filed into the palace, and began to work in an orderly manner.
After a while, three maids walked into Ryan's room carrying a pot of freshly brewed black tea.
After placing the black tea on the small table on the balcony, the maid Yara spoke softly.
"Master, your favorite black tea."
Ryan sat on the chair, Yara picked up the teapot, poured Ryan a cup, and handed it to Ryan.
Ryan took the teacup and took a sip.
"Hmm~ Not bad."
Black tea has a smooth taste and a sweet aftertaste, which shows that the person who brewed the tea is very skilled.
"Yara, your tea-making skills have improved a lot. You deserve a reward. Come, the master will reward you with a kiss." Ryan smiled and patted his thigh.
Yara's face turned red, her eyes full of anticipation, and she sat gently on Ryan's legs like a little deer.
Ryan held the tea in one hand and put his arm around Yara's slender waist with the other, and gently kissed Yara's delicate face.
A water mark was left on Yala's face.
Ryan finished a cup of tea, put the empty cup back on the small table beside him, and asked Yara to get up.
Ryan said after getting up from his chair.
"Don't send it to my room later. I'll eat in the restaurant."
Yara and several maids nodded, and Ryan disappeared from the balcony in a flash.
After Ryan left, Yara and the others slowly left Ryan's room and went to the kitchen to repeat what Ryan had just said.
Ryan was teleported to the location of the Church of Light in the forest.
A week ago, Ryan took Jeanne and her companions into the secret realm and fell into a deep sleep.
Therefore, Joan of Arc had no idea how Ryan would arrange them.
After waiting for a day without seeing Ryan, Joan of Arc simply let the paladins set up camp in the forest.
Although the environment in the forest was relatively simple, both the priest and the paladin no longer had the fear they had in Sacred Heart City on their faces.
Everyone's face was filled with relief.
In the camp, Ryan suddenly appeared in the center of the camp.
Ryan suddenly appeared and immediately asked the paladin who was patrolling the base on a daily basis to draw his sword.
"Who!?" The knights looked serious.
Ryan slowly turned his head and glanced at the paladins.
"Where is Her Highness the Saint?"
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