Hey Timothy Grail

What is displayed in front of everyone is all brilliant and shining, with outstanding temperament. It is a peerless existence that carries the word hero on its back.

A man with long silver-gray hair hanging behind him, wearing a gorgeous battle armor, and a big sword on his back.

——Saber of Servant, Siegfried.

The man with sharp black hair, strong muscle lines on the leather armor, and eagle-like sharp eyes seems to be able to read people's hearts.

——Archer of Servant, Arash.

Pink hair covering the entire line of sight, armor with a sharp and wild atmosphere on the hands and feet, a slightly sluggish but murderous artificial life body, even though it is not mature yet, it is dressed in white clothes like a wedding dress, even as a berserker, it still makes people I feel pity for people.

——Berserker of Servant, Frankenstein.

The magicians present looked thoughtfully at one after another handsome, burly, powerful, or ferocious heroic spirits descending here, seeing such materials all at once... Cough cough, seeing so many Heroic partners who are also comrades-in-arms, Chen Gongtai in the audience has an urge to go up and hug these comrades-in-arms.

But when everyone's eyes fell on the last beam of light, they were stunned for a second for no reason.

last person? ?

Um?That impractical sword, that red cloak.

As the patriarch of Yogdomirenia, Danik subconsciously glanced at the last follower a few more times.

Pink fur, silver armor, red cloak, and the basically unused decorative long sword.

The most striking thing is her pair of seductive canine teeth.

A lady who is really imaginative...a lady dresser? ? !

Rider of the Servant, one of Charlemagne's twelve warriors, the evaporated knight of reason, Astolfo joins! !

As the master of Rider, the sick and charming sister Serenika Eskor Yugdomirenia stared straight at her.

The depths of the pupils seemed to be glowing.

If it weren't for the attention of many servants and brothers and sisters of the same clan, this obsessed person who participated in the Holy Grail War was neither for glory nor for the root, but just wanted to have fun with the Servant. Take Astolfo home, and reach the pinnacle of his life.

——What a Servant with a very unique personality.

Danik on the throne had a weird expression, but he had to insist on presiding, then bowed to Vlad III and spoke respectfully.

"My lord, they are the servants summoned by our Black Master."

Immediately afterwards, he waved his sleeves—"That is, the king's subordinates."

"Ah."

Vlad III nodded and stood up.

"Everyone who seeks the Holy Grail and responds to my call, let's win our victory as the Black Faction first!"

"Yes!"

The vocal cords of the heroes vibrate, calling out a resonant voice of pride.

Satisfied with the reply, Vlad III turned his head and said to Danik.

"Next, the Grand Duke will call. You can get out of the way, Danic. This time it is a special class call that is different from usual."

"Ah??"

What is a special call? ?As the head of the Ugdomirenia family, there was a trace of suspicion in Danik's eyes. Although he was respectful to the king of Romania, Vlad III, how would he use the command spell to manipulate this king? Lancer, a fact that only he himself will understand.

but--

Why does this king, who seems to have given full power to himself to manipulate, still summon a servant? ?

Is it the eighth servant in the legend? ?

Nodding inexplicably, Danik looked at Lancer who was usually unsmiling, with a rare smile on his lips, and after greeting everyone cordially and politely, he walked down from the stands and came to the side of the summoning circle.

"Hey... that Mr. Leader is a follower of the uncle, right? Then what is Mr. Vlad III going to do now?"

"Can a servant still summon a servant? It's so fun!"

The innocent Ah Fu first scratched his head curiously, responding to his master's call, and then pulled the unicorn girl next to him to keep asking.

Berserker Frankenstein, who has just come to this world and hasn't figured out the situation yet, is very exclusive, and suddenly a stranger grabs her by the shoulder, feeling very uncomfortable.

And this person actually looks "cuter" than her. Even if she is a berserker, the girl's repulsive subconsciousness still makes her bark her teeth and claws non-stop.

"Ha... clam..."

"Ah? Is your child a frog? Quack??"

Ah Fu suddenly became more curious. Compared with his master's perverted expression, it seems that the little sister here is a little more fun!

"That's Berserker, she probably can't speak, Rider."

The good old Archer, as a great hero of Persia, is also a brave man who sacrificed himself and shot an arrow to save the world. He explained to Astolfo very kindly.

but.

But I got a strong protest from Kenniang, her arms kept waving in front of the two of them: "I...will...speak...words!"

"Pfft!!"

"What a cute little girl!"

At this moment, even the savior of ancient Persia couldn't help covering his mouth and chuckling, confirming a dumbfounding fact.

The berserker of their family this time, not only can talk for the first time, but also seems to be unaware that he seems to be extremely cute.

He didn't care about the friendship and interaction between the servants who came to this world.

The Impaler walked to the center of the hall alone.

Looking at everyone's eyes, they all gathered on him.

The Grand Duke, who was a little blackened because of the Holy Grail from the sky, remained expressionless and sat firmly on the Diaoyutai.

His eyes are deep and bright like stars.

Xixi...

Sprinkle mercury on the ground to create a magic formation commonly used in spiritualism.

According to Vlad III's idea, use flower petals and magic crystals as guidance.

A large piece of precious stones, enough to make a certain golden goddess sell their integrity, just like that, becomes a magic-driven switch inhumanely.

Even Danik, who is the crowned magician, looked a little terrified, his eyes were empty, and he didn't know what realistic problem he was thinking about.

The puncturer and Chen Gongtai at the corner head signaled, and the army division walked out slowly.

Everyone kept their eyes on the two figures, one white and one black, stepping on the petals to the center of the summoning array.

Then, raise your hand! !

"Caster, summoning servants shouldn't be difficult for you, but the servants I'm positioning this time are the unique rulers of this Holy Grail War, and the summoning in the name of the Great Holy Grail belongs exclusively to our black camp. Ruler, you should be up to the task."

"With all due respect, this should be cheating, Your Excellency the Grand Duke."

"Yes, but the will of the Great Holy Grail tells me that the red camp to which the clock tower belongs seems to have a more walled existence. This is insurance and the last trump card."

"Okay, I understand. May I ask, which heroic spirit is the servant you plan to summon??"

"Saint of the World, Jeanne d'Arc."

"Oh oh oh, I see, I'll do my best."

"let's start."

The wind began to blow, and it blew on the two heroic spirits who seemed to be in harmony with each other, stirring up the loneliness of the whole place.

Counting everything, and even summoning the ruler in advance, what he never expected in this life is——

A certain strategist who has been coaching the God of Death on the battlefield for many years not only focuses on the wonderful postures of various fixed-point blasting, but most importantly, his hands are always a little crooked.

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"The saint has only kindness, humility, honesty, simplicity, and faith in her heart. Only these."

By the words of a theologian.

Market Square in Rouen.

...The scolding is like the singing of a distant country, although it doesn't make people pay too much attention.But if you want to say that it doesn't hurt, you'd be lying, but this is not an unbearable level for the saint.

Not feeling scared in her heart, but feeling unfulfilled or remorse, the village girl from France silently walked towards the journey to hell.

Because I don't like being dragged, I walk straight forward.

Joan touched her chest subconsciously, but the cross that was originally there had been confiscated by the jailer, and she was a little sad because she had nothing to put her heart on.

Just as she was thinking this way, a blond girl trotted over and respectfully handed out a wooden cross that seemed to have been carved out temporarily.

After thanking him in a low voice, the other party knelt down with tears streaming down his face.

This is for the saint, but also for the faith.

Although many people are yelling and scolding, some people feel sorry for the end of the legendary holy virgin who saved the country.

Finally arrived at the destination.

His hands were tied behind his back to a very long wooden stick. The person who bound him probably thought that he would never be able to break free, so the binding was not very firm, but he was very skilled in doing as much as possible without hurting his body. posing seriously.

—Perhaps there is also an aesthetic expression among pagans.

The saint thought to herself, there is no need to run away even after reaching this field.

After the bishop read the final judgment aloud, the torch was thrown over and began to burn at his feet.For believers who believe that the disappearance of the body is the most terrifying in Catholicism, this should be the most serious form of punishment.

The flames gradually burned the skin, scorched the flesh, and incinerated the bones, chanting the name of the Lord and the Virgin over and over again.

──but your prayers are false.

An unreasonable emotion deep in my heart finally broke out without any scruples until now.

Being spurned, cursed, and even disdainful by her own dark personality made Joan feel that it was incredible.

Because, in her point of view, there is no distinction between true and false prayers, prayers are just prayers, and the essence will not change because of the different objects of prayer.

I really wanted to say that, but no sound came out of my throat.

The past scene suddenly flashed in front of my eyes, the simple village, the ordinary family, and the stupid self who left all these and left.

stupid?Hmm...Maybe it's stupid, because "I knew it would end like this from the beginning", and I understand this end better than anyone around me.