A wheel like a gust of wind arrived at the scene in an instant before Joan had finished speaking.I saw the figure of the person coming, wearing a broken armor, and stabbing with a long spear.

boom!

It's not the sound of 'clang', which is evenly matched and the strength of both sides is at the same level, but a sound of force directly crushing the opposite side.

A shot hit without warning under the sword attack that Weston was instinctively blocking, but under the scenes of their evenly matched competition in the past, this time the stabbing person actually completely blasted Weston away with one blow. out.A cloud of smoke and dust that stretched for tens of meters resounded in the field, and barely stopped until it hit the tree stump on the edge of the pit.

The figure coming from the field appeared in front of Joan of Arc, and her pupils couldn't help shrinking slightly: "Red Rider."

The dust on Achilles' face, as well as the dirty mud on his body, seemed to have just climbed out of a mud pit.The halo of magic power flickering on the spear tip of Soaring Star gradually dimmed, and he himself gasped slightly.

However, there was still a smile on his face: "I don't get out that easily, Juggernaut."

That blow was reflexed, and after receiving the Command Seal, he had been fully revived.

"Kill him, Achilles. I'll stop Ruler!" Atalanta had already communicated with the Master, knowing that Achilles would definitely appear.

"That's right... big sister. If this kind of guy is not completely killed, no one will know what cards he has in the end." Achilles made a decisive decision and rushed to the tree stump hundreds of meters away in an instant. The gun was pointed in front of Weston who was about to get up.

"ended!"

"Ah, ah, ah, it seems that this is the end." Weston wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, facing the gun point in front of his neck, without any fear.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Achilles looked at him suspiciously.

"I'm already very satisfied. I was able to compete with the heroic spirits, and I was able to successfully transfer to the Juggernaut. Your gun [Sky Star] is translated into the Eastern language, it should be called the Meteor Gun, right? This is really destined, isn't it? Mastering the move of [Meteor] makes me a sword master, and if I use it to kill you, the guy holding the meteor gun, it will be perfect!"

"What crazy words are you talking about? You are bound to die." Achilles snorted unhappily.

"No, I won't die." Weston looked at him with a faint smile: "Even if my body dies, there is still a person in this world who will desperately bring me back to life. Can you imagine? What will happen to the newborns of the program when they lose their support? Maybe I will become a Heroic Spirit."

"Hmph, no matter how eloquent you are, your situation is already a fatal situation." The tip of Achilles' gun moved a few centimeters closer, and a trace of blood oozed from Weston's neck.

What a weird guy!

"There are some things that need to be clarified. This sentence may be ridiculous from a heroic spirit, but as the heroic spirits of the Holy Grail War, we are actually afraid of the existence of you, the Master, and we don't think it is any shame. Things. Did you know? Your Excellency the Juggernaut, I, Achilles, have already acknowledged your existence."

"Of course. How can I say that he was also a great magister in the past and a person who almost became Skynet." Weston accepted it calmly.

"It's really arrogant. You knocked me into the air from the defense wall and killed Berserker Spartacus on our side, which has proved that you are absolutely qualified to be arrogant. From the history of the Holy Grail War, you have created history!"

"However, please die under this gun!"

The tip of the spear pierced down without hesitation, the cold face of the servant and the faint smile of the black-haired young man sitting on the ground.

Time freezes at this moment.

……

On the other hand, from the very beginning of their conversation, Joan watched with wide eyes the scene where Achilles put the spear point on Weston's neck.

Of course.As the adjudicator of this time, after witnessing Siegfried handing over the power of battle to Weston, Weston is by no means just an ordinary master.Moreover, since Weston had already killed Berserker on the red side, his deadlock at the moment was just a defeat in the game between the two sides.

She has no reason to make a move!

【Master Jeanne...】

The voice in the bottom of my heart, she who occupies Leticia's body, at the beginning, the most important thing is to keep the original owner of this body asleep.But in that laboratory in the bar in France, the petrified teenage girl at the moment of her awakening, for some reason, remained awake.

Although it does not interfere with her use of this body, Leticia can also see everything she sees in the way of watching a movie.

The girl was carrying a kind of appeal at this moment, and she had already accepted the complicated feelings in it without Leticia explicitly expressing that feeling.

Leticia wanted to save that man. When she was kidnapped from France, the man's rescue of her had already imprinted a lot of emotional fluctuations.

But this goes against Joan's original intention!

A choice that made her hesitate appeared in her mind.

As a Ruler, she has two command spells for each of the fourteen servants this time, a total of 28 strokes.In addition to the two strokes given to Weston, the two servants of the red side in front of her also have the ability of "even if they are not their masters, they can forcibly restrict them".

This is also the reason why Black Caster wins her over!

If she used it, she would be able to forcibly stop the two red side Archer and Rider, but if she did so, she would lose her neutrality as a Ruler.

Because Weston itself also represents a member of the black side.

The point of the spear was about to pierce Weston's neck, but the choice in Joan's mind was still swaying.

In the end is to maintain neutrality——

Or do you want to make a move to fulfill the demands of the girl Leticia?

Joan froze in place, if she had time to pray, she would definitely give this question to the Lord to answer.

……

Time to restore.

"However, please die under this gun!" Achilles smiled.

The moment these words fell, Joan had already closed her eyes...

[Stop for me] Leticia yelled from the bottom of her heart.

"Red Rider, I command you with Command Seals, stop!"

"what!?"

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