What Can I Do if I Travel to Fgo? I'm Desperate Too

Speak quickly, say something quickly.It doesn't matter what you say.She had to face them resolutely, and use the language shield to resist the attack of the language blade—but in the next moment, her sensory ability as a Ruler was activated.

——"Red" Lancer, elimination confirmed.

——"Black" Saber, the elimination has been confirmed.

"…………died?"

unbelievable.This is obviously a matter of course, a future that should be speculated with a high probability, and a future that has long been awakened, but I can't believe it at all.This is a stage play, and his death is also just something that happened on the other side of the dream.

... no, not right.

This is the information passed on to Servant Ruler. The "red" Caster is a Servant who can only "show the scene", and does not have the elements to interfere with the Ruler's ability.

So, it's real.

Servant, the elimination of "Red" Lancer.And after that, the "black" Saber was also completely wiped out from the present world.In other words - that means the death of Ziggy the artificial man.

died.

Died so easily, without even having time to say goodbye, this is the result that I have never dared to face up to.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

The saint cried out. "Red" Caster spread his hands and announced loudly:

"Okay, the classification of this stage play has been decided! It's a comedy! I said, Holy Maiden! Welcome to the world of murder! You who have never stained your hands, never thought that the first victim you chose was you from the bottom of your heart. What about the young man I admire in my heart!"

"I killed it!"

"I killed him. I chose it with my own hands, induced it with words, and then killed him!"

"Murderer. Why don't you try your best to stop him! Why don't you freeze your heart and refuse him with the determination to be hated by him and make him sad!"

"Liar, liar, liar! I should have known about his death a long time ago! I should have known that the situation would turn out like this and lead to this kind of result...!"

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(It is better to eat with the original text)

summarize

No matter what the actual situation is, at least in Joan’s mind, Chigurh will take on a mission that does not belong to her is the result of her intentional induction

Taking on missions that are not her own is the type Joan of Arc likes

Wow, this light source's project DIO exploded

By the way—Jeanne’s plan to live on an isolated island with Lixiang for the rest of her life also appeared in the scene of Joan’s Noble Phantasm

So it is true that the white is actually infinitely darker than the black...

I also want the crazy Joan of Arc written by Luc Besson, and I don't want to see this narcissistic Joan of Arc! ! !

Wait... It seems that there is nothing wrong with just bringing in the crazy Joan of Arc written by Luc Besson?

Is it really Dong Lufu's Singing Fu Sui series?

(I have no doubt that every time the Holy Grail War is the Joan of Arc who has fallen from the original body, is she specially picking out a well-bred woman, or even a sinful woman.)

Joan of Arc - Fame has declined~

People with talent and beauty are a couple, so it's your turn to object.JPG

I want to write about the French redemption journey of Joan of Arc.JPG

(This TM official is scarier than my black and blue fool)

Intermission: My God Is Here 1 ([-])

The castle in the small town, I have to say that if they come here in the morning, maybe they will be able to find out that something is wrong.

The guards in front of the gate didn't even stop them, they didn't even look at them.

Like an NPC in a video game, the player will be allowed to enter without any search.

If he had come here earlier, perhaps this anomaly could have been discovered earlier.

But... More important than this stupid remorse, is to find out the truth.

"This is...!"

Matthew swallowed involuntarily, the sight in front of her made her scalp tingle.

Even in the Colosseum in Rome, it was waiting for someone to clean up the blood and corpses, but now in this castle.But it has a decoration that doesn't match the castle at all...

Flesh and blood covered all the walls, and even outlined a strange and mysterious color map.

Like Satan's bloody sacrificial place, no one will not associate what they see with a cult group.

It's a pity...the two people present really don't know how to do it.

One side is a mysterious test-tube baby who has never understood the meaning of cult, and the other side is a medieval village girl Christian who is essentially a neurotic.

"Stained with blood...and, I can feel the huge magic power."

Looking at the bloody hall in front of her, Joan of Arc who walked in was half kneeling on the flesh and blood. Now she can only pray that those who have been stunned by this tragedy can return to the kingdom of heaven under the call of the Lord.

This is obviously not something that ordinary people can do, and it is definitely not something that kind people would do.

The flesh and blood around it washed the walls and formed strange patterns, but there was no doubt that it was the magic circle itself.

Joan of Arc, who understood this, also nodded to Matthew, and then waved the holy flag symbolizing bravery and stabbed towards the wall!

“┗|｀O′|┛ Aww~~~~~~”

Painful screams echoed from the wall, and the pale, translucent voice floated above the flesh and blood, obviously hurting Joan's temptation.And the undead that came out wanted to grab the holy flag with both hands and throw it away, but they were purified the moment their hands touched the holy flag.

However, even if a horse of undead is resolved, it does not mean that the matter is over.

Judging from the flesh and blood here, the seriousness of the matter may far exceed the imagination of the two.

"Ooooooh--"

Sure enough, the evil spirit appeared after a while.

They are not ordinary dead, but evil souls who contain resentment and hatred, and even despair——

On the walls, on the stairs, in the hallway, in the hall, on the chandelier, in the room, in the attic, in the basement...  

Countless countless dead, incarnated as ugly ghosts and evil spirits, emerged with some kind of ugly appearance.

The number of complaints gave up when they counted to twenty and hadn't passed the ladder, and there were evil spirits with murderous intent in all directions. In a sense, it was really a headache for the two who were not good at AOE scrubbing.

"The undead wandering around the world and refusing to leave... These are——French soldiers!? No, there are also English soldiers!"

The pure white holy flag slid away from the flagpole, and Joan of Arc, who was holding the flag tightly with both hands, let out a breath.

It's not that she is good at removing spirits, so she can only use the power of the Holy Banner.

The ability to summon flying dragons is not suitable here, and the attack method of converting the defensive power of the Holy Banner into the pillar of light is not feasible in this obviously abnormal space.

"Jeanne-san!"

Matthew's call made Joan rush over immediately waving the flag. The holy light, which is essentially the guardian, spread around the two of them like a solid and thick barrier.

In an instant, the undead that surrounded Matthew were turned into dust by this holy radiance and dissipated.

Even if the power of a saint flows out just a little, it is definitely not something that can be compared with the residue of death.

But looking at Matthew who was holding a large shield beside her, Joan couldn't help frowning.

"Miss Matthew, have you ever fought a ghost?"

"Eh? Yes! I did deal with it during the trip...but basically it was just in twos and threes..."

After all, do you have no experience in dealing with a group of enemies?Thinking of this, Jeanne clenched the flagpole between her fingers, Fujimaru was right as the master not to come, this is a trap.A trap that is useless against her, but will tear anyone who follows her into pieces!

"Listen Matthew, ghosts and heroic spirits are essentially the same. Both can become spirits and the same can die when injured, but if there is any difference. It is that evil spirits and evil spirits will stain the souls of ordinary people , and even if the heroic spirit is in front of the evil spirit, there will still be the possibility that the magic power and power will be taken away."

"Then say..."

"Although I don't admit it, I have the power of a saint in me. I can avoid the curse of this wronged soul. But you can't do it, Matthew. The spirit foundation on your body does not belong to you. If the evil spirits forcibly take your Lingji, what do you think will happen?"

"Will it be taken away by...?"

Matthew suddenly felt fear, will this power be taken away?Which Heroic Spirit, who bestowed hope on his life, will take away what is left behind?

"Don't be afraid now!" Joan of Arc shouted, cutting off Matthew's random thoughts like a mess. "There is only one way to deal with the evil spirits! First, don't be afraid of them. Second, you must act when you think about them. Third, don't get caught!"

Accompanied by Joan of Arc's words, Matthew, who had improved a little, raised her head, and she wanted to thank Joan of Arc.

But the scenery in front of him was the moment when the barrier surrounding the two of them collapsed!

"Zhen—"

"Fight!"

The flag in Joan's hand was like a maverick sword, accompanied by the baptism of the saint and the power of the heroic spirit, it instantly tore apart the numerous evil spirits nearby.

But Joan of Arc who was following her did not stop. She seemed to have returned to the general who fought in France, not as a commander, but as a fierce general who took the lead in charging!The steps under the feet were inspired by inspiration, and the banner in the hand was the long spear warfare method that abandoned defense and turned to attack.

Joan of Arc?Joan of Arc?After all, it's just a side of life~

In essence, she is still the fanatic village girl who took the lead in the charge and was killed.

When there is no master to protect, no old acquaintances to be blinded by the brilliance, no innocents to be involved, and only a warrior who should have fought by her side, [Jeanne Darko] returns to the place where she belongs. own nature!

Those who dare to face the king alone, dare to carry the flag and charge alone, dare to ride the sword and ride alone to break the queen, the war female lunatic~

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"Is this magic power not the moon god but the demon?"

Walking out of the inn, Fujimaru Tachika, who put on an old hunter costume, sighed.

He also encountered this kind of breath in the dream of the moon god. According to the queen of the underworld and Barbatos, the burning of human nature seems to be a sudden increase in weight.The balance belonging to the earth was completely flipped because of this weight, and the things that should have been symmetrical on the left and right sides were turned to the ground, and even attracted the attention of others.

"At least there aren't those maddening weirdos on the streets anymore."

Fujimaru sighed, not knowing whether it was sorrow or a pity.

But when he looked in the direction of the castle, he suddenly felt the creeps on his back!

As if something dangerous was about to take his life!