Wan Yuli's 2d Travels

The saint is struggling, but the angel is very decisive.

"Joan of Arc!"

Wan Yuli worked hard to make it sound majestic.

"Ah... yes!"

Then--

"Are you interested in coming to my side?"

With a rather pure smile, Wan Yuli stretched out her hand to the stunned Saintess.

Somewhere in the church far away from the fortress of Mirenia, a man dressed as a priest was sitting alone on a bench, facing the void in front of him and talking to himself.

His face is handsome, and it is conceivable that his smile must be quite pleasing, but now his brows are furrowed, and it seems that he has encountered something that is extremely distressing.

"Berserker has been captured, which is not a good sign."

"So what? That kind of madman is like a double-edged sword. Even if it is mastered by Black, it will not become a climate, and it will even attack his master."

In the darkness, a coquettish female voice sounded, and a shadowy figure appeared beside the priest: "In front of my 'vanity garden in the sky', that guy will disappear in a flash."

"You... It's not a good thing to be too arrogant."

The young priest couldn't help laughing, while the woman beside him, Assassin Semiramis, pouted in dissatisfaction:

"This is not arrogance, but self-confidence! Don't forget, I am the Assyrian empress, the oldest assassin—a character like Spartacus. Even if there are ten more, you will never be able to beat me."

"However, he is not the only one of Black's followers."

The priest's voice was as cold as ice, as if the warm smile like sunshine had never appeared before.

"Indeed, the situation at the moment is not optimistic."

Semiramis also pondered: "Except for Assassin, who has never joined with Black for some reason, they should also have seven Servants by now. And our side—"

"Although there is an advantage in quality, the gap in quantity is too large." The priest was a little helpless: "Except for the captured Berserker, Caster has no combat power, and Saber has never been able to grasp it. You also have to sit in the air fortress. There are only four people who came forward to fight, even if you count me. Besides—”

"Any other questions?"

"Yes, rather that's what really bothers me - the revelation makes me watch out for Black's Caster."

"And then? You won't be scared and run away with your tail tucked in?"

"How come, this vague revelation will not shake my will at all, it is better to let me feel that the gods are on my side."

"So, have you made up your mind, my Master?"

"Ah. As the saying goes, the soldiers are very fast. When Rider and Archer return, let's start the garden. Let's fight this kind of thing, and try to finish it before Ruler can react... But before that, we have to go to Archer fortunately."

"Tell me, what's your bad idea?"

"Hey, I'm a saint anyway, so bad ideas aren't for me."

The priest once again showed a harmless smile, but there was a gloomy light in his eyes: "Let her go to Sighisoara, and I will let Saber cooperate with her—the more fighting power, the better, right? "

Section 11 10. Sighisoara Outpost

"Ah...it was rejected as expected."

Wan Yuli rolled on the big bed in the bedroom without any image.

"That... Lord Angel, the fat time is exposed."

Roche's face was a little hot.Although due to the special training method, their family's love for humans is far less than that of golems, but the instincts of the teenage kid are at work, and he has been molested by Wan Yuli many times before, and now he is still blushing at the beautiful scenery in front of him.

What responded to him was the pillow that flew out of the bed and hit his face exactly.

"Angel or something, it's too foreign." The girl sat up lazily from the bed: "Anyway, you are also my Master, so Caster or Wanyuri, it doesn't matter what you call it."

"...And then, Miss Manyuri, who didn't want to meet me, smashed me with a pillow?"

"This is this, that is that, not to be confused."

"..."

Roger was certain that he and this angel were absolutely at odds with each other.

"Hey, I'm still angry!" The girl suddenly puffed out her cheeks again, showing an angry expression:

"A mere saint, how dare you refuse my invitation, and say 'one of my favorite things, Joan of Arc, is to say no to self-righteous guys'!"

"...I'm pretty sure that she definitely didn't say that at the time."

"emmm, yes, I added a little rhetorical polish."

"No... this is obviously a misinterpretation, but Caster, you don't seem to be too angry?"

Perhaps it was because of the exhaustion of the complaining energy, Roger showed a thoughtful expression.

"How should I put it, I'm really a little disappointed... but it's inevitable to be rejected. After all, that guy is notoriously hard-hearted."

Wan Yuli casually jumped off the bed, took a cookie from the coffee table and threw it into his mouth:

"Think about it, if you are sure that Hong Fang is going to do something to her, he still dares to remain neutral. If you want to convince such a person, I am afraid that only the god she believes in can make her fall to our side."

"What god she believes in... Isn't that also the god you believe in?"

"Ah, probably." The girl was noncommittal: "It's better to think about Archer and Rider, who are hunting the Ripper, rather than focusing on the dead-headed saint."

"Two rides on one ride, it's absolutely foolproof."

"If that's the case, that's great." Wan Yuli turned his eyes to the window and ended the conversation unilaterally.

"Then, I'm going to adjust the golem first... Caster shouldn't be lost because he failed to recruit Ruler."

Losing the person to speak to, Roger felt a little restless and quickly left.

Out of the corner of the eye, she saw Roger's figure leaving the room, and the girl gave a silent sneer.

Lost because of failing to recruit Ruler?how is this possible.

The domineering attitude and the unequivocal speech, the only purpose is to prevent Joan of Arc from falling to the black side because of seeing me as an angel!

Indeed, if Joan of Arc is very good as a Servant, she also has a lot of Command Spells.

If she really joins Black, it will undoubtedly be a great benefit to the Black camp, but it will do me no harm.

Because, the leader of Black, is that strange Danic.

There is no doubt that this Danny is different from the one I remember, he possesses abilities that I don't know about.

But I can't do anything right now.

kill him?First of all, Black will collapse without a fight, which will only make Amakusa Shirou cheaper; my goal of obtaining the Holy Grail and then surviving will undoubtedly fail.

control him?There is no means.Even if some kind of elixir is obtained, if there are sages like Chiron, they will see through it all at once.

Therefore, in the current situation where the interests of the two sides are the same, the only option is to wait until the red and black start a decisive battle. At that time, his purpose and his means will be clear.

And my dear saintess, as a partner of justice, you will not compromise with the red side; and when the red side is resolved, then if Danick wants to make trouble, you will also interfere with it, right?

Now, at the suggestion of Danic and I, two Servants are sent to hunt down Jack the Ripper who is causing panic all over Romania.In this way, even if it is unable to continue to increase the combat power for Black, the Red can only use five cavalry against seven cavalry.

The final battle, I think I'm looking forward to it.

Speaking of which, the Saintess should have found Zig-kun who was released by now, right?I don't know what kind of sparks they will make~

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"Tsk! Black side's bastards, don't you even care about your own comrades?"

The red Saber Mordred, who was half-kneeling on the ground and supported his body with his great sword, looked at the approaching figure in the distance and shouted angrily.

"Unfortunately, that murderer is not our accomplice."

Under the moonlight, a beautiful knight riding a steed eagle came from the wind.On the bell tower in the distance, another figure also bent a bow and arrow, pointing to Mordred in the distance.

"The mere two cavalry servants... Stop looking down on people!"

The tyrannical red thunder suddenly erupted from Mordred.

"Wow, so scary!"

He said so, but Black Rider Astolfo didn't mean to retreat at all:

"Noble Phantasm Liberation - Trapof Argalia!"

At the same time, the sound of the bow and arrow breaking through the air came first, and the support shot of Black Archer Chiron made Mordred have to be distracted and avoided.

For a time, Saber, who was known as the best class, was also in danger of struggling.

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"Is this your Black Fang's plan? Involving ordinary people?"

In addition to the Servant's battlefield, the battle between magus also started at the same moment.

Facing Fiore, who was wearing a connection-enhancing magic dress, and Serenikai, who exuded a bloody aura, the Lion Tribulation Realm was calm on the surface, but he was a little confused in his heart.

"First of all, I want to clarify one thing, bounty hunter." It was Fiore who used a magic dress to fix himself at a high place: "The black Assassin has lost control, and its murderous behavior is definitely not our Yog Domirenia. Instigation, we also came to crusade against her. As for you—"

"Surrender, the lackeys of the Magic Association." Serenikai pointed the whip in his hand at Shijiejieli:

"Join us and pay you double; resist us and die here."

"The little girl now has such a grumpy temper..."

Shishi Jie showed an unbearable expression: "Although I'm just a mercenary, I also have my own dignity."

"So you're going to be an enemy of our Yog Domirenya?"

"That's pretty much what it means - besides, have you ever thought that I might kill both of you?"

For a moment, the three magicians closed their mouths at the same time.

But the next moment-

Lion Zed's shotgun roared.

The prosthetic arm behind Fiore spit out fire tongues.

Serenikay's fingertips radiated an ominous red glow.