After a song was sung, the atmosphere on the scene became completely lively.

Everyone was completely immersed in the atmosphere of the show.

Then Semiramis's dance directly pushed the atmosphere on the scene to a climax. As the only professional artist among all the servants, she showed a crushing attitude as soon as she appeared on the stage. Her movements were charming and her figure was graceful, which even made Shen He suspect that the purpose of her organizing this show was to highlight her charm.

If this is true, she will probably be disappointed.

Even if they can't sing and dance as well as her, the other servants have also grasped their own characteristics very well. The chorus of the two Misaka Mikoto is the well-deserved first in Shen He's heart, and Altria's sword dance is also very cute. Even Esdeath's ice sculpture performance imitating the Snow Queen is amazing.

However, the most unexpected thing for everyone is Hubie.

The so-called "Pseudo-classic Flower Burial" is a magic created by the best arcane magician of the elves. After it was cast, the elves of the world of Hubie slowly condensed into cherry-red petals under a shining halo, which kept spinning, sacrificing, and flying. The gray spirit corpses mixed with pink petals formed a beautiful picture, and the danger warnings that kept pouring into their hearts gave them a great shock.

Speaking of which...

Hubie would choose this, which has proved that she has a basic concept of "aesthetics".

When she finished her performance, Shen He happily hugged her to his side, and then looked at the last person.

Hei Zhen.

"What kind of show have you prepared?" Shen He was a little bit expectant.

"Huh? What stupid things are you talking about? Why should I perform for you?" Hei Zhen opened his eyes wide, as if this could hide the shame on his face.

"So, you are not prepared." Shen He smiled with narrowed eyes, "That won't do. Semiramis should have asked you to prepare a long time ago. You have to perform something."

"Then..." Hei Zhen hesitated a little, and then asked tentatively, "I can show you my spearmanship, right?"

She was troubled for a long time after being asked to perform a show.

She only had the memory of the two years when Jeanne stepped onto the battlefield. She really didn't know anything except the things on the battlefield.

But the performances of others just now reminded her.

Since Artoria can perform swordsmanship, then she can perform spearmanship. Esdeath uses ice to perform, and she can use fire. Anyway, it should be no problem as long as she can fool this master casually.

"Hahaha, that won't do." Shen He looked at Hei Zhen with ill intentions, "Because you are the only one who is not prepared, I have to punish you. You must perform the program I specified."

"What!?" Hei Zhen bit her lip, as if she couldn't believe it, "You want to be burned? Then I'll do as you wish, hahaha, the program should be destroyed!"

"It's not good to destroy it, everyone is so happy." Shen He chuckled as if he saw through her, and took out a mobile phone and shook it in front of her, "You were the one who laughed the happiest just now, I recorded it all."

"Too much!"

Hei Zhen blushed, and rushed towards Shen He, trying to snatch the phone from his hand.

Shen He was thrown directly to the grass and pressed down by her. He gave her the phone without struggling at all, and then happily watched her constantly tossing the old phone that hadn't even been turned on.

"No! You didn't record it at all, right?"

Hei Zhen, who had been fiddling for a while, suddenly reacted. Shen He had been holding Ying just now.

"Guess." Shen He was still smiling.

"......" Heizhen's face became redder and redder, and finally she could only moan helplessly like a defeated dog, "Why should I respond to your call?"

"Hahaha." Shen He lay on the ground and laughed happily, then he looked around and thought, "Why not dance ballroom dance?"

"Ballroom dance?"

Heizhen seemed a little unbelievable.

She certainly knew what kind of dance ballroom dance was. This common sense that all modern people knew was also included in the knowledge she was instilled with.

But it would be so simple?

Heizhen, who had been tricked by Shen He many times, was deeply skeptical.

"Semiramis, some music." Shen He took Heizhen's hand and got up from the ground.

International ballroom dance is an elegant couple dance that requires enough patience and a peaceful state of mind. Shen He had learned it in college before. Although he didn't learn it very well, any physical movements were nothing to him now.

"I'll teach you slowly, but if you take the wrong step, the punishment time will be extended." Shen He also smiled elegantly, and his temperament changed with the music.

Apart from the others who were just watching the fun and even a little jealous, Jeanne's eyes flashed with a glimmer of understanding.

She had said this to Shen He.

As an Avenger, Black Jeanne always had a never-ending flame of revenge in her heart. Emotions such as hatred, boredom, and resentment always corroded her heart, which was why her learning efficiency was so poor. Her patience became very poor, and it was difficult for her to concentrate and do one thing peacefully.

Not to mention a whole set of international ballroom dances that required close cooperation with others.

As the music sounded, Shen He and Black Jeanne, who had changed into a black dress, stood on the ice and snow stage just created by Esdeath and began to step with the music.

"One, two... Wrong!"

"Why did you lift your foot but not kick it!"

"Start over, one, two... Wrong again!"

"Ahhh!"

Just as Jeanne thought, under the leadership of Shen He, who was not very good at it, Black Jeanne made mistakes every two steps.

It was hard for her to study honestly while suppressing her revenge all the time.

"It looks like fun." Esdeath came close to Jeanne, "Let's try it too."

"Oh, but I don't know how." This sudden invitation startled Jeanne.

"It's okay, just watch and learn."

Esdeath took Jeanne's hand, standing tall, with long hair, elegant like a gentleman.

"Why not let Semiramis teach us?"

Jeanne hesitated, but came up with a better idea.

"I want to learn, too." Altria also interrupted.

In her time, there were actually quite a few aristocratic balls, but she had never learned, and no one dared to dance with the king at close range.

But now... it seems that Black Jeanne is dancing happily.

"Then let's do it together."

Semiramis seemed to be in a good mood, and did not refuse. She took Jeanne's hand and pulled her onto the stage, and danced around Shen He and the others.

Under the bright stars, the music was long, and everyone had a smile on their face.

Including Black Jeanne, who was becoming more and more serious and focused.

And just as Shen He expected, the servants he summoned, even if they were Heroic Spirits, did not have standardized ranks. It was more of an ability brought about by a solidification effect.

After all, he summoned the Heroic Spirit itself.

At least at this moment.

In the dark golden pupils of Heizhen, the never-extinguished hatred seemed to gradually dissipate, and the occasional laughter became more and more like that of an ordinary girl, rather than from the terrifying "Dragon Witch".

...

That night, everyone had a lot of fun. In the back, there was a New Year's Eve dinner for everyone to participate in. Countless delicacies and wines were placed on the grass, and they enjoyed the ultimate luxury while singing and dancing. Wait until the next day. When

Shen

He opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was the blue sky.

Then what he felt was not the breeze in the morning, but the warm and soft body in his arms.

His limbs stiffened all of a sudden.

He was a little tired from playing yesterday, and he drank a lot of fine wine, so he simply lay down on the grass to take a nap, and at that time there was obviously no one in his arms.

Wait, this familiar weight...

Shen He finally looked down and finally breathed a sigh of relief, because the person in his arms was Jeanne.

And she was still wearing pajamas.

There was no scene around as imagined. At this time, most of the servants should have gotten up, and Semiramis would not sleep on the grass, so there was no one around.

However, Jeanne fell asleep.

Shen He carefully looked down at Jeanne who rested her little head on his chest. Her body curled up, her small hands tightly grasped the corner of her clothes, her expression looked very calm, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth. Heroic spirits

do not need to sleep.

But they can also enjoy sleeping. As long as they choose to sleep, they can also temporarily reduce their keen perception of the outside world and immerse themselves in their hearts.

Semiramis rests every day. In her words, she is just enjoying laziness.

But this is not common for Jeanne, because she always lies quietly in Shen He's arms at night, closes her eyes all night, and then gently wakes him up in the early morning.

Shen He even thought that maybe for her, immersing herself in her heart is not an easy enjoyment.

But he did not wake her up.

Instead, he remained motionless and looked up at the sky again.

This was the height above the clouds.

No white clouds could be seen at this position, and even the blue sky was not as deep as the blue sky on the ground. Instead, one could vaguely see the black curtain dotted with dots of light outside the atmosphere.

Today is the Spring Festival in this world.

In his arms lay his wife, a group of family members who were always available, and several cute little girls.

Just think about it, and every Spring Festival in the future will be like this.

He couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation in his heart.

At this time, Joan of Arc in his arms moved slightly.

After waking up from sleep and realizing the time, he suddenly reacted and wanted to wake up Shen He, but found that Shen He was already awake.

"Why did you fall asleep?" Joan of Arc was a little annoyed.

"If you fall asleep, then you fall asleep." Shen He held her face affectionately, lowered his head and gave her a deep good morning kiss, then panted contentedly, "From now on, you should also sleep at night, two people sleeping together is a couple."

"......Okay." Jeanne's skin was slightly rosy, not sure if it was because of the kiss just now, or because of what Shen He said.

"Get up." Shen He held Jeanne and turned over to sit up, stretching, "I find that it feels good to sleep on the grass occasionally, especially with so many beautiful flowers, people will feel happy when they wake up."

"I just want the Master to be by my side."

Jeanne stood up with a red face, and said this with her back to Shen He.

"Me too." Shen He smiled.

"Master, are you planning to go shopping today too?"

As if to hide her shyness, Jeanne, who had tidied up her clothes, turned around to tidy up Shen He's clothes and asked about the plans for the first day of the new year.

"How can you go shopping on the first day of the Lunar New Year?" Shen He shook his head. "Normally, the first day of the Lunar New Year should be spent visiting relatives. Although I don't have any relatives, many of my servants do. I'm going to let them all go back."

Except for those Heroic Spirits summoned directly from Valhalla by Shen He, and Violet and Hubie who have no relatives, most of the other servants either live in their own worlds for a long time or have their own families they care about.

However, Jeanne quickly understood what Shen He meant.

"Master, do you want to take Ryougi Shiki back to see?"

"Yes." Shen He nodded, "But not today. Today you and I will take Sakura back to the Matou family, and tomorrow we will take Shiki back to see."

Calculating the time, it is almost time to take Sakura back once a month, and according to Chinese customs, the second day of the Lunar New Year is the time to go to the mother-in-law's house.

"Sakura will definitely be very happy."

Jeanne gave Shen He a big smile.

"Go tell her the news, and then both of you should put on new clothes and dress up beautifully." Shen He tapped Jeanne's nose lightly.

Although this will take a few days, it is not a big deal.

Anyway, Wolverine and the others need to get familiar with this city and Chaldea's style of doing things.

While Shen He was taking his adopted daughter back to visit the Matou family, in the X-Men world, Mystique finally found out the information she wanted and returned to Magneto's headquarters.

At this time, Magneto was watching TV intently.

The screen was a news report.

The World Economic Summit, where leaders from all over the world gathered together, ended last night, but the leaders did not leave, but stayed to start the next discussion.

Discussions that have nothing to do with the economy.

"The news has been obtained." Mystique walked behind Magneto.

"Originally, at this time today, our plan had been successful." Magneto controlled the metal chair to turn around and looked back at Mystique in front of him, "But now, we are like migratory birds that have lost their direction. Plans, directions, and actions are all gone. We even have to face completely unknown risks and a situation that is more complicated than before." "

Then, I think I will bring you good news." Mystique's eyes were a little warm.

To others, Magneto might be a scary person,

but to her, he is a respectable old friend.