Two-dimensional Life Starting from Fuyuki City/the World's First Master Huang Man Wants to Be G

Is it an interstellar player?

"Are you the companions that Mr. Mo Yi said?"

After hearing Grandpa Mo Yi's name from Joan's mouth, everyone probably guessed that the other party was the rescuer sent by Grandpa Mo Yi.

"Because there was an anomaly in this Holy Grail War..."

After a short self-introduction, Joan began to talk about the reason why she appeared here, and finally said:

"So, our goal is the same, I hope you can help me to solve the anomaly of this Holy Grail War."

After listening to Joan of Arc's talk, Shredded Rake finally confirmed that Joan of Arc is not Artoria's new vest, because no matter how stupid and sweet King Dumao is, he would not show up when meeting a stranger for the first time. , ask others for help.

Holy Virgin, in a sense, we are still participants in the Holy Grail War, but not referees. Why should we sacrifice our own interests to help the referees?

Since you guys don't speak, let's take it as if you agreed——

Well, this is probably what Joan of Arc thinks. After all, they are teammates of the good man, Grandpa Mo Yi. Even if they are not messengers of justice, they should be partners of justice.

"We'll do our best, Miss Joan."

In the end, it was Illya who chatted with Joan.

As for shredding Rake, I just want to think about Jingjing. After all, Joan of Arc's Takeuchi face doesn't get along very well with him, and it always reminds him of the memory of his wife who was almost seduced by a girl with the same face.

After some exchanges, the four of Joan of Arc and the shredded rake finally finished exchanging information.

"Black's berserker, leave it to me."

Jeanne said confidently:

"Since the black team has violated the Holy Grail War, it is not a violation of the rules for me to directly attack."

I, Joan, are really fair.

"As a rule, I have the ability to see through my real name. I will be entrusted with the task of defending against the hidden berserker and the opponent's attack."

"I still have a lot of experience in protecting comrades in arms."

Seeing Joan's confident smile, everyone subconsciously believed her suggestion, and then accelerated and headed towards the sky garden.

Then, Joan of Arc lived up to everyone’s expectations. No matter what angle Atalanta used to attack everyone along the way, Joan of Arc easily resisted them. This', Joan of Arc, who wrapped everyone in an absolutely defensive defensive hood, resisted, and even the marching speed was not reduced much.

In terms of defensive ability, even the shredded rake couldn't help but praise the opponent, it was very reliable, and said with emotion——

I thought to myself, why was it not the other party who summoned him back then, but the King of Dumb Hair?

Obviously the same face, but the difference is really big.

Ta Meow, who was hiding, saw that his attack had no effect, and became more and more irritable as time went by.

And because her class is Berserker, she doesn't have much rationality at all. What supports her is her wildness and intuition as a huntress, and her obsession with 'creating a world where all children will not be hurt'.

Soon, she showed her flaws in a sneak attack, and was forced out of the grass by Joan of Arc who suddenly erupted. Then, she was surrounded by people who had already negotiated tactics with magic, and there was no chance of escaping.

Two minutes later, Atalanta was under siege, turned into magic particles, and returned to the Hall of Valor.

—————Snow Meow’s dividing line—————

Xuemiao, who said that she hated her sister the most, but was very nervous in her heart, kept bribing Miss Shashengyuan with various snacks, so that she would stop paddling every day and run with all her strength to catch up with the fast-flying Sky Garden.

Seeing the hanging garden so close at hand, Xuemiao thought that she could rush in immediately, and then sneaked in secretly, encountered enemies, killed everyone who found her, and beat her all the way to her sister.

However, Xuemiao didn't know that her whereabouts had long been on the super-large plasma projector of Empress Semiramis, not to mention her every move, even from the collar because of the running of Miss Killing Academy, which sometimes revealed her whereabouts. If there is a gap, Semiramis is enough to deduce the color of Snow Meow today, and the model he is already wearing.

From this, we know how strong Semiramis's observation magic is.

Now that the enemy was approaching, Semiramis did not beep with the enemy first, showing off how awesome he is and how rubbish the enemy is. After all, as a qualified assassin, especially because of the poisonous killing As a successful assassin, she naturally wouldn't be bothered by the mistakes that every villain in the hot-blooded manga would make.

Could it be that before she poisoned her, she had to say something to the other party——

Girl, I'm going to be poisoned, kneel down under my poison.

So, when Xuemiao and Miss Shashengyuan ran wildly all the way, several rail guns fired at Xuemiao.

"Boom—"

The last scene I saw from the projection was Xuemiao and Miss Shashengyuan who thought they were caught off guard and were hit by several light cannons.

"Yue Nai—"

The eldest lady of Yukinoshita's family feels that her soul seems to be empty at this moment——

Who am I, where am I, where am I going?

A future without a sister is not the future I want!

It's all my fault, if it wasn't for me, Yukino...

Seeing the snow cat engulfed by the light cannon, Ms. Yang Nai screamed, her heart was hollowed out, and she looked at the joyful Empress Semiramis with the most vicious eyes, and she couldn't help but pounce on it and bite it down. A piece of her meat.

"Poor, weak and helpless—"

The so-called sense of game performance comes from the comparative damage between non-chiefs. If there is no such cannon fodder, how can there be a sense of superiority?

If there is no Miss Yang Nai watching him pretending to be aggressive, then he can only fight wits with the air, wouldn't he look stupid and boring?

Empress Semiramis propped her chin up, leaned on the throne and looked at Ms. Yono who looked at her with resentful eyes, and said with a smile: