I, Who Saved Xingyue, Became the Master of Xingyue

Chapter 15 Joan of Arc's Tangle

Late at night, Joan left the attic of the church and went outside.The night in Tulifas is really shrouded in "death" silence.However, the evil wind wafting there and the stench of corpses and mana are undeniable evidence that the Holy Grail War is in progress in this city.

Joan soaked her right hand with holy water brought from the church, and then swung it into the air.The water gleamed faintly, moved smoothly, and began to paint a three-dimensional picture of the city.This is one of the privileges granted to Ruler, Servant's exploration function.

The results of the exploration——only one Servant from the red side in Tulipas was identified.

"……Well"

She tilted her head in confusion, and expanded her exploration area even more.Fortress of Mirenia, where six Servants are gathered, the color is black.

"...there are still six people on the red side and one person on the black side...?"

Knowing that Tulifas is completely enemy territory, the red camp seems to have distanced itself from the city and is spying on the situation.It is speculated that this red Servant is a scout.but……

So, the black player also went to scout?Most of the red camps were stationed in the neighboring city of Sighisoara.Strictly speaking, the Holy Grail War must be fought in a city.Therefore, stationing in Sighişoara can be said to be against the rules.

"However, the strategy adopted as the status quo is also helpless?"

After all, Tulifas is the place where Yugdomerenia is administered.Unlike Fuyuki's situation, which maintains a certain degree of fairness with the existence of the Gosanjia, Tuliphas is the absolute kingship that belongs only to Yugdomirenia.

Moreover, the scale of the city is also small.This is a city that seems to have refused to grow for a long time.Unlike Fuyuki, there are very few places where a foreign magician can hide.On the contrary, Yugdo Mirenia is only entrenched in the fortress of Mirenia, which is strong and dangerous.

No matter how much they secure the Great Grail.This is so unfair.It should be forgiven to the extent that they are stationed in a city other than Tulifas.

The city is eerily stable.If it was the usual Holy Grail War, one or two small competitions should have already started...

"Since no one on the red side moves out, isn't the black side planning to make any moves?"

So will tonight be a peaceful night?

As if to be betrayed... Joan of Arc just thought so, the Servants inside the fortress were all dispatched, but they were not facing Tulipas, but facing the outside——

"Going to the forest?"

Change the exploration range so that it moves to the ideal forest spreading in the east of Tulifas.The red Servant's response confirms that the number is three.

The downtown area should be stable, but they seem to be planning to fight in the suburbs.

"Hey, although it is a good thing that the residents are safe."

Natural destruction, which is also disturbing.The forest was burned to the ground due to the red Lancer, I hope it doesn't turn into that kind of situation... Thinking this way, Jeanne was about to run towards the forest, at this moment, as if thinking of something, she looked behind her church.

At this time, that Tianyang should still be in the church, did he go to call him?Or leave without authorization?

Jeanne suddenly became tangled.

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In Arturia's camp, a group of people were gathering for a meeting.

For this first confrontation between the red and black camps, they feel it is necessary to have a discussion.

At the beginning, they planned to cooperate with Vlad III, but Hippolyta went to talk to him. Who knew that only Vlad III was left in the entire camp. It is said that everyone else went their own way.

Hearing this news, Arturia was deeply moved. Although this broken faction took jujube pills, at least it has not reached their level. This group of people is still very orderly.

That's right, when she heard that Vlad III's side wasn't doing well, Arturia felt much relieved.

He didn't even care about hearing that X went to fight Mordred alone.

But Vlad III's side is really sad, he is the only one left, and everyone else is gone.

However, I heard that El-Melloi II was with him at the beginning, but he was later dragged away by Xing.

Hehe... Hippolyta almost laughed out loud upon hearing the "tragedy" situation of the other party.

At this meeting, Vlad III was invited together. After all, although the camps are now divided, in fact, everyone is on one side, so Arturia simply invited Vlad III together.

At the meeting, there was an in-depth discussion on whether to intervene in the red-black duel, and even discussed whether to interfere with Siegfried delivering his heart to the artificial man named Sieg.

It's a pity that these guys who fished all day didn't discuss the reason at all.

In the end, because Penthesilea went directly towards the battlefield like Spartacus, Hippolyte was taken aback immediately, and rushed over to pull his sister back.

After hearing this, Arturia also rushed out, followed by a large group of heroic spirits.

Eastern Ideal Forest of Tulifas

- That man is just a muscle

No matter how you think about it, it can only be compared like this.Although he was a burly man with a height of over two meters, anyone who saw him would immediately be attracted by his out-of-spec muscles.Then look up to estimate his height, and you will be even more desperate.

The countless scars engraved on the blue and white muscles make it easy to imagine that he is a person who has accumulated terrifying cultivation and achievements.However, none of those wounds had yet reached his interior, but it was clear at a glance.

Using a knife to cut a huge iron ball, of course, the wound cannot be fatal.That's right, his muscles are just like that block of steel.A sharp blade might cut his skin, and it might bleed a little.However, it doesn't stop there.

The arms are like the carcass of a crocodile.Even though the big pectoral muscles are naked, the whole body is still as strong as armor, which is obvious.Feet that soothe and move are as strong and powerful as the hind limbs of a mammoth.

Although the leather belt tightly bound his whole body including his face, there was no pain on the man's face, rather he even had a happy smile on his face.He was dressed only so much.Covering the leather around the waist and between the crotch has absolutely nothing to do with protecting the body.

However, this is enough.His muscles are not what the armor can accommodate, it is better to say that he does not need them at all.It was overwhelming super muscularity to such an extent.

At dusk, the man walked unkempt in the ideal forests that spread far east of Tuliphas.

In contrast, the big octopus walking on the road is more realistic.He is so out of tune with this forest full of nature.

The man is Red Servant, Berserker.

"—stop now, Berserker!"

Someone was chasing him like a freed beast.While flying through the branches, the girl called Berserker repeatedly.

The eyes of the girl in emerald green have an inorganic and sharp look reminiscent of a beast.The hair was stretched freely, although it was not as smooth as a nobleman's, but it matched the wild face very well.Yes, she is the beautiful humanoid beast.

Berserker smiled and answered her without stopping:

"Hahahaha, Archer. Forgive me for being difficult to obey that order. I must go to that fortress, to the side of the tyrant."

Red Archer shouted anxiously

"You idiot! I said to wait for the time to mature, why don't you understand!"

But Berserker didn't stop.He is still strong and powerful, stepping forward step by step.He has been walking for two days and two nights. It was not once or twice that Berserker was witnessed by pedestrians on the road. Archer could only hope that the suspicious priest would take care of it.

"Waiting is not in my dictionary."

Is that the end? Red Archer has given up on him.More correctly, according to the order conveyed by the pigeon, she chose to focus on rescue if the persuasion was ineffective.

"It's a berserker after all. Is it impossible to exchange ideas?"

To her soliloquies accompanied by sighs, a voice responded

"Well, that's what I thought it would be. He, Berserker's class isn't just for show."

Hearing the sound falling from the sky, Archer looked up to the branches above.A young man with a leisurely smile was standing there.That was quite a handsome man.But that beauty is not the beauty of an elegant knight that would make a nobleman's heart flutter. The man's eyes are as sharp as a bird of prey, and although his vigorous body is thick, he is not vulgar.That is the heroic style that men, women, old people, children, and everyone yearn for.

Red Rider... If it were Assassin Master Amakusa, he would be a man who could rival the great immortal hero Karna.

"Rider...you mean, you can only ignore him."

Shrugging his shoulders, Rider replied:

"Oh, I can't help it. That thing is a monster that can only think about fighting. You who want to persuade him are much weirder?"

"I'm very good at driving wild beasts. I thought about just shooting an arrow through his knee, but..."

If he did that, that Berserker would undoubtedly change his focus and pounce on Archer.

"It's a big help if you can take care of yourself, sister."

"By the way, how did you come after me?"

The young man welcomed the question with a face full of smiles and replied:

"Of course it's because I'm worried about you. Isn't that obvious?"

"Huh, yes."

She neither blushed, nor surprised, nor even angry, completely unresponsive.If it is an ordinary woman, no matter how virtuous the wife is, these words are undoubtedly enough to make her face shy.

But rhetoric meant nothing to Archer, who had lived among wild beasts.Rider scratched his head embarrassingly as his sweet words fell through.Then, he coughed and returned to the original task.

"...In short, the mission we have been given is rear support, that is, to support Berserker as much as we can, and at the same time to collect as much information as possible."

"We're going to meet the enemy soon. If it goes well, I'm afraid that guy will reach the fort late at night today. However, there should be a counterattack before then."

"Huh... anyway, I really want to meet the guys from the "black" side first."

Archer and Rider, both are top-notch hunters and fighters.The fortress where the seven Servants were waiting in full force, they didn't think they could win with just half the number of people entering.

"If you want to stop that Berserker, you need at least two Servants, or all of them attack, otherwise it will be impossible."

—That’s right, even then, stopping Berserker would still require extraordinary effort.

"That being said... this is completely different from the Berserker we know as knowledge."

"Indeed. Because he is a Berserker who can talk, I thought his madness level was low..."

The madness level of the red Berserker is beyond the evaluation standard.Because of the ability to talk, it might seem at first glance that Berserker is low-level, but Berserker can only speak but cannot communicate thoughts.Rather than disobeying orders, it was more like failing to understand them.Even the command to use the command spell, if it is not superimposed, it is only a degree of physical pressure to him, and it cannot stop him from moving.

"Spartacus, a Thracian sword fighter and a symbol of rebellion. He really is...a man with a peculiar personality."

Red Berserker, Spartacus.As a gladiator slave in Rome, he escaped with 78 companions one day.He was the hero who defeated the pursuing force of about 3000 people and caused slaves from all over the country to swarm.Although he was finally betrayed by the pirates he had trusted for a long time and was smashed to pieces by the Roman army, before that, he won consecutive battles.Indeed, he had always been a hope for the weak slave.

Hate all tyrants and ignite fighting spirit against all strong.To protect the weak, care for the weak, and heal the weak.And above all, berserkers who fight for rebellion.That's Berserker.

"By the way, Rider, what happened to your horse?"

"I came here to obtain information. I can't give my information to the other party instead. This time, I won't use them."

"Huh... Hey, it's okay if it's you. Is the weapon a sword or a gun?"

"Of course it's a gun."

Rider and Archer continued to pursue Berserker persistently.He walked straight and slow, and it was impossible for him to lose track.

Author's message:

PS1: I spent a day out with my parents, my sister and my cousin, so I am really tired today, and I owe four chapters.

PS2: There will be three changes a day from Monday to Friday next week.

Chapter No.16 Red and Black's First Confrontation