"Is there anyone please?"

"..."

Siegfried and Sixth Director Lingxia looked at each other at the same time, Siegfried shook his head: "Leave first."

"Jack, come here."

boom!

A tyrannical knock on the door directly smashed the door, and at the same time, a petite figure was projected towards Siegfried and the sixth guide Lingxia. It was Jack who had disappeared not long ago.

Jack hit Siegfried in the stomach, pushing him away a few meters.

"Assassin." He whispered, looking at the armored girl carrying a big sword at the door: "Red Saber?"

Mordred snorted unhappily: "It's really rude. It's fine if you don't open the door, but you actually plan to sneak attack on the guests. The uneducated guy is really troublesome!"

"What are you here for?"

"Is your Juggernaut not here? I want to borrow his treasure. Of course, if you can't borrow it, you have to force it." Mordred smiled wickedly.

"So, are you going to fight me? Red Saber." Siegfried didn't explain whether Weston was here, and the dragon's blood armor appeared on his body, and he took out the holy sword Balmonk behind him and pointed it at Mordred .

Mordred snorted: "There is no way, even if I can't win, I still want to get that flying treasure. How about just betting on it? As long as I win, you can give me that treasure. Or give me 100 million US dollars to buy an airplane, it doesn’t matter if you don’t have money, you can hand over the land deed of this manor as a mortgage.”

Having said that, Mordred cursed in a low voice, "It's really abominable, that stinky girl's Lancer can actually fly!" '

Her whisper made Siegfried pause slightly, is Mordred referring to Karna's master?

If Karna had gone one step ahead, he would be obliged to share this information.

But before that... Siegfried's eyes revealed the desire to fight.

"If you win, everything here will naturally be yours, Red Saber! I'm on it."

"Are you going to cover that pair and escape? Although it seems that the guy is not here, at least for the warm-up battle before the temporary, it is definitely right to find you."

……

Millenia City.

at noon.

Joan was soaking in the bathtub, and Leticia's school uniform was thrown aside mixed with sweat, her hands wrapped around her knees.

Everyone realizes that this is the last battle of the Holy Grail War, so if you take a bath before the battle, you can leave the buff, right?From the words of the guy who pushed the door in before, got along with Leticia and then left, that's probably the case.

It's just that the relaxation of taking a bath in normal times can't be felt at all now.

Joan's face flushed slightly: "Sometimes I really admire your boldness, Leticia."

【... I don't know if I will regret it. 】

"But that man should know that you called the police yesterday, but he also pretended not to know. Maybe it's for your own good." Joan of Arc said to herself.

【That was just a spur of the moment, don't talk about it. ] Leticia's frantic voice sounded from the bottom of Joan's heart.In every sense, including not so long ago.

"So you are really frank, and you don't care what kind of person the other party is? But, Leticia, when everyone tells their wishes without any concealment, your Mister Sorcerer keeps covering up. Can you Speculation? His wish." Joan asked.

There was no revelation at this time, and the power in Weston's hand made Jeanne feel uneasy.

To be more precise, the source of anxiety is Amakusa Shiro Tokisada, the girl from that source.

…Maybe that nonsensical, lustful guy would not do anything out of the ordinary. Before, Weston also said that his wish might not come true, and his wish would not be too strong.

But what about that fanatical girl who adores her father?Probably not so much scruples, right?That girl doesn't care about the life and death of humans and heroic spirits, her father is her whole world.

Such a lunatic, but now he has connected to the life force of the planet, how to explore Weston's concrete ideas.

【Wish...is to leave? ] Leticia said uncertainly.

The leaving she refers to is not leaving anyone's side for a short time, but the world.

This is her intuition, and it is precisely because of this fundamental reason.

There is only one reason why I was dumped just now, despite having big breasts and the type Mr. Magician likes.

Chapter 180 The Power of Maternity

Four p.m.

All the people in Mirenia City came out to each other's rooms.The preparations that should be made have been prepared, and the people who should say something that must come back alive have also been explained.Here, when all worries are left behind or replaced by firm belief, then the victory...has been half won.

At least Joan of Arc thought so.

"Then, I will entrust you with everything about Yogdomerenia, Uncle Gold!" Fiore was wearing black boots, standing on the ground slimly.

"Please don't worry. And... what?"

"If you don't want to say it, don't say it. Don't raise the flag casually, 'must come back' is often 'definitely will die on the battlefield', so you better not say it. I have already got the buff supplement, you don't need this ’ said Weston with distaste.

"You, you bastard...!"

Except for Joan who was stiff because of the 'pre-battle buff' on one side, probably no one would know what Weston's pre-battle buff meant.

Then Fiore said goodbye to Gold, and the group set foot on the road to the Hanging Garden.

……

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