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

【Thousand World Tree】Castle

Except for Shinji who was still communicating with Jeanne, all other Masters and Servants gathered in the conference room, even the Sixth Master Reika was there.

"Gentlemen, this person has been rushing towards our position day and night since yesterday. I speculate that this should be the enemy's Berserker."

Everyone looked at the strange little giant on the screen and listened to Danik's introduction, and they all seemed eager to try...

The two strongest players on the black side have already made their moves. Although I admire their powerful strength, heroes are proud and each of them has his own outstanding strength.

"Oh! Looks like it's the turn of Charlemagne's warrior, Alfu, to appear next!"

Vlad glanced at the energetic Alfu and did not refute:

"This time I decided to mobilize all my forces to capture the enemy Servant!"

"Eh? The opponent is just a Berserker. Isn't it too much to mobilize all our forces?"

In response to the expected questions, Vlad gave the floor to Danic.

"As long as I capture him alive, I should be able to forcibly change the contract and turn him into my Servant, weakening the enemy while strengthening my side..."

"But we are still not sure whether the enemy has other reinforcements, so we still need someone to contain the other servants. In this way, it is safest to send all the members out."

Then Danik looked at the sixth director Lingxia again, who was still as elegant as ever...

"Excuse me, Miss Sixth Director, do you know Assassin's whereabouts? If anything unexpected happens, we may need his support."

“…I’m not sure of the details, but I can sense that he is coming this way. If necessary, I will ask him to rush to the scene.”

"That's good…"

Danic was temporarily relieved, but Sixth Director Reika was still frowning... because Shinji ran away without saying a word, leaving her alone in the empty room last night.

Master Liudao, why did you leave me? Is it because my service did not satisfy you? If so, then...

"!"

Shinji, who was sitting in the taxi, suddenly woke up. He suddenly felt a suffocating feeling like a python entangled him, and his waist was still slightly cold...

What's going on with this feeling? Could it be that the necromancer at that time was cursing me?

"What's wrong? Did you have a nightmare?"

Joan of Arc was sitting nearby, looking over with a puzzled look on her face.

Shinji also turned his head to look at the saint in black JK next to him, and suddenly felt his heart purified.

The girl possessed by Joan of Arc is actually an ordinary French high school girl. The youthful school uniform JK, coupled with Joan of Arc's holy aura, makes her look astringent and pure...

If Bluebeard saw Joan of Arc like this, he would probably go crazy.

But well...

Shinji's hand quietly held Jeanne's hand on her thigh. Jeanne is mine now! Saints are really great!

The other party was startled by this sudden action. Jeanne blushed and subconsciously wanted to pull it back, but she saw that there was no strange expression on Shinji's face.

Her [divine revelation] did not give any instructions, she could only sense that the other party's [fear] had changed to [happiness]...

Joan of Arc suddenly realized that the other party must have dreamed of something terrible, and she was a saint who believed in God, so the other party must want to get some comfort from her!

Thinking of this, Joan of Arc's face suddenly became even redder. Just at that moment, she actually used such dirty thoughts to guess Mr. Shinji. It was such a sin!

How could such a kind person want to do something bad to a little country girl like me?

Then she took a deep breath, held Shinji's hand tightly with her backhand, prayed for him silently in her heart, and gave him a pure smile in return when the other party looked at her in confusion.

Shinji was full of question marks when he saw Jeanne suddenly acting strangely, but he had already taken advantage of her and she had agreed, so he simply ignored her and played with the soft little hand in his hand, completely ignoring the girl next to him whose head was already starting to steam.

The driver in front glanced in the rearview mirror and sighed as if expressing his feelings.

It’s so good to be young! When he was young, he was as young as them...

……

It's evening

The black heroes gathered in the woods outside the castle, and they could already sense the presence of the enemy Berserker ahead.

"It feels really crazy. It seems like the other party only cares about fighting."

"Mo, can't we just have a good conversation?"

"If they could communicate, the other party wouldn't have come here."

"Ah... what a pity..."

"Then Rider, you will take the lead."

Ah Fu held his head in his hands and looked forward helplessly:

"Obviously I don't like this barbaric way of saying it... but forget it!"

Then he took out a spear and rushed forward.

Immediately, I saw the brother with his big muscles exposed. Compared with the other brother, he looked like an adult and a little girl... It is worth mentioning that both sides of the battle are real men.

"Hey hey hey!"

When the enemy saw Ah Fu, he smiled strangely and without saying a word, he slashed at him with a sword, which scared Ah Fu.

“Wow…what’s wrong with you? Why are you fighting all of a sudden?”

"Come! Come! O oppressor! The time has come when arrogance must be crushed, and the pride of the strong must be crushed!"

"Really..."

Ah Fu helplessly jumped onto a large rock nearby, barely able to make eye contact with the other person:

"People far away hear my voice! People near see my figure! I am one of Charlemagne's twelve warriors... Ugh!?"

Ah Fu was delivering his pre-war declaration when he was interrupted by a sword. The wind created by the blow caused him to lose his balance and he fell to the ground.

"Hula! At least let me finish what I'm saying! It's a rare opportunity like this...Really!"

The other party didn't intend to listen to his nonsense and ran over waving his weapon. Ah Fu had no choice but to pick up the treasure in his hand and point the tip of the gun at the other party:

"If that's the case, I'm going to take action too... whoever touches me will fall!"

The two exchanged blows, and when the opponent was about to turn around and attack, he suddenly lost his balance and fell to the ground. He looked up and saw that one of his feet had disappeared...

"This is my Noble Phantasm. If the tip of my spear touches your feet, they will be forcibly transformed into spirits. Isn't that amazing?"

Ah Fu held his head high and proudly introduced his treasure.

I have to say that although it is an entertaining treasure, it can still produce unexpected effects at critical moments.

"Ahahahaha! Mom, mom! This is not enough!"

The opponent clearly suffered a loss, but he still laughed strangely and was about to continue attacking, but a black thorn suddenly shot out from the ground and nailed him...

"Then it's time for a change of players."

Behind him, Duke Vlad rode over here on horseback, and the other heroes followed...

"Rebel, are you the Berserker of the Red Team?"

"Oh! Are you the oppressors? Hahaha, oppressors, I'm going to sing the song of victory..."

Seeing that the other party was unable to communicate at all, Caster Avisbronn snapped his fingers, and several clay dolls suddenly rose up around him and wrapped up the other party.

Vlad waved his hand, and several more black thorns pierced through the opponent's body...

"The King of Capital Punishment!"

The next moment, those black thorns instantly pierced through the opponent's body again, and he lost consciousness instantly.

One of the criminals said, "I'm familiar with this trick! It just costs a little blood."

"I'll leave it to you from now on..."

With these words the Archduke rode away on horseback, leaving the scene in the hands of Danic, who bowed slightly to show that he understood.