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"--Jeanne d'Arc!!"

As soon as his name was called out, Artoria's face turned darker, and she stared at the eye disease patient opposite with a murderous look.

Guinevia, who also knew Gilles de Rais as a saber in Chaldea, coughed twice and let out an extremely suspicious laugh.

"So, I ask you, Gilles de Rais, loyal knight, do you want to proclaim 'Jean of Arc' as king?"

"???"

Fujimaru Tatsuka looked at her helplessly, and silently covered her face.She couldn't bear to look straight at her anymore! Although she shouldn't be in this serious scene, she really almost shed tears of sympathy for the marshal.

"Gui Ni, this joke is not funny at all."

Seeing his wife restraining her smile, Artoria Pendragon showed a faint smile. Then, as if she understood something, she raised the holy sword to the man, showing a solemn and solemn gesture. "It's you...are you fooling me!"

When the British red dragon faced the enemy, he would always show the greatest respect, but the guy in front of him had completely evaporated his rationality, unable to communicate and coexist.

Gilles de Rais seemed unable to comprehend her words, but instead looked around and said a little confused: "...a lot of Jeans?"

"..."

"..."

"..."

"Please sanction him!!master!!!"

In the communication facility where Romani Akiman's voice was supposed to come from, suddenly there was an extremely excited male voice. Gilles de Rais, a saber rank, was almost roaring at the top of his lungs, and even broke down due to being too loud. sounded.

"Get that guy back to the Seat of Heroes!!!"

He subconsciously raised his hand and smashed the communication facilities in front of him a few times, and gave advice to the Master very seriously. "No! Master! Please allow me to carry out the spiritual transfer! I will kill him myself!"

Fujimaru Tachika: "..."

What's going on? You heroic spirits are very good at beating yourself up!

"Wait, wait a minute, don't mess around with the console!"

Romani Akiman was stunned, and immediately rushed over to stop the French Marshal, "Although Chaldea's facilities are not that fragile, they can't afford to damage the Marshal!"

"I'm just wondering why you're here?"

Da Vinci thought it was very interesting, and suggested with a smile: "Do you need to call Joan of Arc to cheer for you?"

As soon as these words came out, Gilles de Rais trembled, and the unbelievable grief and indignation on his face suddenly turned into panic.

"---Absolutely not!"

In the next second, the man gave his acceptance speech angrily, and pointed his gun at his other self very persistently.

"What a nasty joke this is! Master! Kill him!"

He didn't want to face this scene that was comparable to a public execution, and he didn't want Joan to see it!!

"……OK."

Fujimaru Tachika endured a lot of hard work with a smile, but she didn't feel any sympathy at all, "Then goodbye, Marshal."

After receiving the master's instruction, the blond girls present began to gather light at their hands, and the place was slowly lit up like stars, setting off the gloomy and strange underground passage brilliantly.

The voice of the mysterious heroine suddenly raised, and the girl shouted sharply: "ex----"

Countless lights rushed to descend here, completely sweeping away the bloody place.

"Servant caster confirmed to be eliminated."

The mysterious heroine? Take the lead and send the eye disease patient back to the Seat of Heroes.

Guinevia saw Artoria looking back at her, her green pupils were filled with lake-like luster, so clear and penetrating.

Obviously there are so many kings beside her husband, but she can only see the only one in her eyes.

That's exactly--

"Guinevia, stand there and don't move, I'll come to you."

"Yes, my hero, my king."

Guinevia smiled and stretched out her hand in her direction, waiting for the other party to triumph and embrace the sun.

You see, this extremely gentle king is never willing to let those dirty things touch his wife.

Arturia stepped on the dark and dark road, walked back to his wife, interlocked her fingers, and brought light into her eyes, "I kept you waiting."

Guinevia clenched her husband's hand, and responded with a smile, like the brightest morning sun in the boundless winter.

That's enough.

El-Melloi II bit the cigarette butt in his mouth expressionlessly, only feeling that he was about to be blinded.

In order to quickly get rid of the enigmatic atmosphere and the dog food scene, El-Melloi II looked away and took the lead in looking for the caster's master, only to find that he was dead.

It seems that someone is one step ahead, tsk.

El-Melloi II looked around vigilantly, and keenly caught the strange fluctuations in the air. He took the lead in releasing the Noble Phantasm, and the hexagram array fell from the sky aggressively, laying out an area comparable to a cage, capturing a group of people. I'm only fascinated by assassin.

The moment Irisviel saw someone appear, the artificial heart in her body seemed to jump suddenly. This wonderful feeling made her face blank for a second, showing a dazed attitude.

She always felt that there was something strange, although they were strangers meeting for the first time, but it made people feel that there was a deep karma between them.

as if……

"He came here only to kill me, and I only came here to be killed by him."

Assassin didn't talk nonsense, and didn't show any extra emotions. He rushed towards Irisviel, the killing intent bursting out from his body was so indifferent and piercing, but the other party stared at him, and didn't even move for a while. Stay put like this.

That subtle and weird feeling surged in Irisviel's heart again, and the fate of destruction and destruction seemed to emerge before her eyes.

"Matthew!"

"Yes!"

Matthew immediately reacted, raised her shield, and quickly dodged to block in front of Irisviel.

The incident happened so suddenly that almost no one expected that the assassin's real target was the artificial human of Einzbern.

The existence of the Little Holy Grail is not a secret that needs to be hidden as much as possible. Even if she is the key to the Holy Grail and the tool for the Holy Grail to descend, holding the Little Holy Grail may not necessarily have the last laugh.

The Great Holy Grail can only be held by a pair of masters and servants. They must kill other participants, otherwise the Holy Grail will not come, so the ownership of the Lesser Holy Grail becomes dispensable.

"...really difficult to deal with."

After missing a hit, Assassin knew that it was difficult to break through the encirclement, and if he had another chance to succeed, he would inevitably feel tricky.

Irisviel suddenly asked: "Your goal----"

"Ah, of course, you are the only prey." Emiya Kiritsugu said so, with a cold and calm tone, "Your life is a necessary sacrifice for the Holy Grail to disintegrate."

"..."

Of course, Irisviel did nothing wrong, it was just the trend of fate.

"That's interesting." Guinevia preempted, with a faint smile in her blue eyes, "This Mr. Assassin doesn't want the Holy Grail to come down, but he has the same goal as us."

The holy swords who had just defeated Gilles de Rais all pointed at the attacking assassin.

"Stand back." Artoria took a step forward, blocking his wife and Master behind her. She looked at Assassin who was surrounded, and said in a deep voice, "If I were you, I wouldn't act rashly."

"----???"

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