I'm Really a God

"I've been waiting for a long time, Your Majesty the Holy Maiden."

"Um……"

Chapter 45 72变

Saber was getting more and more confused about the situation.Although she had received the kneeling ceremony of countless heroes as a king, she didn't have the slightest impression of the man in front of her.Among her former courtiers, there was no such man.

First of all, the title "Saint" is very strange.When it ruled Britain as King Arthur, it did not reveal its true identity as a woman until the end.Even if someone knows the truth, he will choose to remain silent.

Afterwards, Irisviel, who got off the Mercedes, watched Caster quietly from behind Saber who was nervously on guard.

"Saber, do you know this person?"

"No, I don't have the slightest impression of him—"

Seemingly hearing Saber and Irisviel's whispers, Caster raised his head and said:

"Oh, how can you say that. Don't you remember me?"

Regarding his more rambling words, Saber said unhappily:

"Anyway, this is the first time I met you. Maybe you made a mistake somewhere. You recognized the wrong person."

"Oh, woo woo woo..."

Caster whimpered as if he was very sad, and grabbed his hair with both hands.The expression that had been very dramatic just now suddenly changed very dramatically to an extremely distressed and downcast look.That alone shows that he is moody and dangerous.

"It's me! I am your forever most loyal servant Gilles de Ray! I have always been looking forward to your resurrection, and I have been waiting for the day when I can see you again, and it is for this purpose that I am here. Here you are. Jeanne!"

"Gill de Ray...?"

Saber was a little surprised to hear that the other party directly reported her real name, but unlike the King of Conquerors, she has not yet entered the Hall of Valor to obtain the sharing system, and even if the King of Conquerors heard this name, she would not be too impressed, because Jill De・Lei's achievements and strength are not enough to become an orthodox Heroic Spirit recognized by the Hall of Valor.It can only be said to be the kind of wraith and phantom. After all, Yusheng Ryunosuke is not a magician at all, but an anti-hero killer just like him summoned by chance.

However, Irisviel, who has knowledge of world history by the name of Joan, knows that the lady with silver hair and red eyes opened her eyes wide. She doesn't know what kind of misunderstanding will cause the magician heroic spirit in front of her to mistake the King of Knights for the French king. Saintess of Salvation, is the appearance and temperament too similar?Even so, it was too wrong, after all, Joan's enemies during his lifetime were the British.

Without waiting for Irisviel to express her opinion, Saber just wanted to clear up the misunderstanding:

"I don't know your name, and I don't know what Joan of Arc is."

After hearing Saber's answer, Caster said even more confusedly:

"Why... Could it be that you have forgotten everything? Have you forgotten everything about your life?"

Arturia began to feel a little tired of this unclear situation, so she looked at Gilles de Ray seriously and said:

"Since you have given your name, I will give you my real name as a knightly courtesy. My name is Arturia, son of Uther Pendragon, King of Britain."

Caster still stared blankly at the girl in front of him who puffed out her chest and proudly announced her name, and then cried out after being stunned for a while.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

——Caster screamed desperately and beat the ground in disgrace.

"How sad and deplorable this is! Not only have you lost your memory, but you have even lost your mind... You... You! God, why are you so cruel to my beautiful woman?"

"What the hell are you talking about, I wasn't—"

"Jeanne, it's understandable that you don't want to admit it. You were more devout than anyone else and believed deeply in you. But you were abandoned by God. When you were judged as a witch and executed God has not given you any help and rescue. It is not unreasonable for you to be like this now."

Saber suddenly felt a disgusting feeling completely different from fear.The hairs all over his body stood on end.

The man in front of him didn't hear Saber's words at all, or he didn't plan to listen from the beginning.As for Saber, it just randomly drew a conclusion based on its own fantasy, and firmly believed in this conclusion.Caster, who was dominated by this thought, couldn't listen to Saber's words at all.

"Wake up! Joan of Arc! Don't be confused anymore! You are the saint of Orleans, Joan of Arc, the savior of France!"

"Okay, okay! Enough is enough!"

Saber, who could no longer bear it, yelled at Caster who was kneeling on the ground with a look of disgust.

"I am Saber. And you are Caster. We are all Servants fighting for the Holy Grail. The reason why we meet here is only because of this relationship."

"...Saber. It's useless to say anything to this man."

Irisviel told her from behind the King of Knights that she had sorted out some information about Jill Ray De in this gap, and knew that the person in front of her was called Bluebeard and had crazy legends, although Jill.De.As the hero of saving the country of France, Lei ascended to the throne of Marshal, but on the other side of his glory, he indulged in black magic and lust, and even tortured and killed hundreds of teenagers.

Jill's final tragic fate has a lot to do with the death of the heroine Joan of Arc who fought with him.So his obsession with Joan of Arc was brought into the current Holy Grail War. Exactly how much Saber and Joan are similar is unknown, but the two must be very similar.In any case, Jill-Caster was convinced that Saber was the one he missed, and did not allow any doubts.

"Jeanne, please stop calling yourself a saber, and don't call me a caster. We will soon no longer be bound by the shackles of this so-called servant. The Holy Grail War will end soon!"

"That's just wishful thinking on your part."

This time, Irisviel retorted instead of Saber who was already too angry to speak.

"Hey! Marshal Gill, since you said the war is over. What about the Grail now?"

"It goes without saying that the Holy Grail that can fulfill all wishes is already in my hands."

Caster said proudly with a satisfied smile.

"My only wish is that Joan of Arc can be resurrected. And now this wish has come true! I don't even need to compete with anyone, my wish has become a reality! You don't need to fight, the Holy Grail is I've been chosen - Jill."

There was a shrill "ding" sound. A chill suddenly appeared in Caster's eyes.It's Saber's Wind King Barrier.Although Caster couldn't see it, it could also feel the sword energy right in front of it.

"If you dare to disrespect the treasures of our Heroic Spirits again—I'll be rude next time. Caster!"

Although Saber tried her best to control her words, her voice was still full of sharp murderous intent.

"Come on, stand up. Knights can't shoot people who are kneeling. If you are also a Servant, put away your sophistry and rely on an upright battle to win the Holy Grail. Let me, Saber, be your first opponent. "