Heroic Spirit: I, Shinji, have tried my best.

The morning sun shines on the city of Tuliface, and many people have begun to appear on the streets. This is the territory of the Thousand Worlds Tree, but ordinary people still make up the majority.

Shinji and Jeanne each took a breakfast and sat on a chair in a park, watching the sun gradually rising in the sky and chatting casually...

Because they were intercepted by Karna on the way in the early morning and there was no taxi available there, the two heroes could only rush here wearing armor.

"I'm really sorry. Although I wanted to treat you to a meal, this is all I can offer now..."

Jeanne scratched her cheek in embarrassment, feeling helpless about the two people's shivering expressions...

"Forget it. There's nothing good to eat in the morning anyway."

Shinji took a bite of the breakfast in his hand. He was also very depressed. He had come here to have fun because it was too boring over there, but he ended up in this state after traveling a long distance.

"By the way, don't heroic spirits need to eat?"

"I don't need it, but that doesn't mean I don't need it. After all, delicious food is also a way to enjoy life... What about you?"

"Me..."

Joan of Arc paused for a moment and looked a little sad again.

"Normally I don't need to, but something unexpected happened when I was summoned, so I am now born in the body of a girl named Leticia, so I still need to eat."

"Oh... No wonder you, a country girl, can wear such great JK and black stockings with your taste."

"…Mr. Assassin, that's really rude. Even I would be angry!"

Jeanne looked at Shinji speechlessly, and at the same time she felt more and more strange. This man didn't look like a heroic spirit at all, but more like an ordinary boy...

"Is it really okay for you to chat with me here instead of preparing for battle with the servants in your camp? Let me make it clear that I will not take sides with you no matter what happens."

"It's okay. I ran out because I was bored. The other Heroic Spirits were communicating with their Masters, but my Master... was too emotional. I need to let her calm down for a while..."

"What a strange statement, but even so, this is still a very important war, isn't it? And now there are strange changes."

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, if I want to, I can end this Holy Grail War in an instant."

After all, his mission is to destroy the Holy Grail, so he doesn't necessarily have to engage in a red-and-black war...

"Boasting is not a good habit."

Shinji turned his head and stared at Jeanne's face... She did look very similar to the Knight King, but there were still significant differences in her hairstyle and temperament.

Jeanne stared at him with a shiver in her heart, and touched her face in confusion:

"Is there something on my face?"

“…the Holy Virgin who saved the world was rejected by the ignorant world and abandoned by the foolish gods…”

“…Why are you talking about this all of a sudden?”

"This is what a Caster said during the last Holy Grail War I participated in. His real name was Gilder Ray..."

Upon hearing this, Jeanne's pupils shrank instantly, and she looked at Shinji in disbelief:

"It's him! Is Gil... okay..."

"very bad."

"That guy teamed up with a serial killer and captured many children along the way. He tortured and killed them in extremely cruel ways, and even summoned a forbidden evil creature in the end, almost causing the death of the entire city. The church judge at the time had to summon all the heroes to kill him..."

Upon hearing this, Joan of Arc clenched her fists and the sadness on her face was hard to hide, but she finally let go.

"Gil... became too extreme after my death. It's all my fault that I failed to lead my country onto the right path and failed to resolve his obsession..."

Joan of Arc clasped her hands together and prayed silently to the gods, as if she was performing a ritual for those who had died. It seemed that she subconsciously took the sins of her subordinates on herself.

"That's not necessary if you're praying for those kids."

"Ok?"

"After I won the victory, I didn't have any wish to entrust the Holy Grail, so I just let the Holy Grail resurrect those children..."

"Are you telling the truth?"

Upon hearing this, Joan of Arc immediately relaxed, but was shocked at the same time. The treasure she had fought so hard to obtain was actually used to save those children. What a kind person she was!

"Speaking of which, there was a heroic spirit who looked very similar to you. Caster mistook her for you and chased her around, and swore to make you remember him again..."

"And in the end, it was that girl who released her treasure and sent him off."

"Really? It seems like this is the best destination for Gil... Thank you, Mr. Assassin. I apologize for my rude words and actions before. You are a truly upright and kind person!"

"Heh... I'm glad you know."

"Compared to me, you are more like a saint!"

“…There’s no need for that…”

"No, I was so rude to guess that you came here to win me over. Now I feel so ashamed..."

Jeanne's eyes are sparkling with stars, and she almost worships Shinji as a great benefactor, while Shinji is a little embarrassed by the praise...

In fact, he is the evil of this world, and saying this about his integrity and kindness seems like an insult to him.

And this village girl is too easy to fool, isn't she? He obviously didn't do anything, he just said a bunch of empty words, and this made the other party admire him so much that she felt ashamed...

Although what he said was true, could such an innocent girl really be a judge?

Shinji felt that if he wanted, he could trick this naive girl into bed tonight...

But what Shinji didn't know was that Jeanne had an ability called [Divine Revelation], which was somewhat similar to Altria's [Intuition], but more comprehensive.

With the help of this ability, the other party can clearly identify lies, and the other party admires Shinji because he has never told a lie so far, and because of his selfless character.

After all, she had told a lot of lies in her life. Regardless of whether they were told with good intentions or bad intentions, lies were lies. And the other party talked to her so frankly without any disguise. Only a saint could explain such a person!

Shinji stood up somewhat embarrassedly and planned to take Jeanne to a place to play, to develop their relationship and take advantage of her at the same time.

In Joan of Arc's eyes, the moment the other person stood up, the sunlight shone on her, and her eyes full of great love (cold and ruthless) stared into the distance, as if she was thinking about something.

I understand! He must not want the war between heroes to affect ordinary people, so he chose to leave the camp and come here. What a gentle man!

If this were a game, right now, you could see the words “Favorability +1, +1, +1…” popping up over Jeanne’s head, who was full of admiration.

Congratulations to The Evil of This World for successfully gaining a Saint Girl fangirl...

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Toufalis

[Thousand World Tree] A forest next to the castle

A tall, muscular man is waving his arms and running forward

"Yes!"

A philosophical smile appeared on his face, and a strange cry like a strange creature came out of his mouth...

The two servants behind him followed helplessly.

This stupid Berserker actually ran directly to the enemy base camp to deliver... and had to let the two of them follow him to figure out how to clean up the mess...