Proposed by the most beautiful you in the world [Comprehensive]

At this time, it was a small town located in Romania.

From the houses bathed in the sun to every inch of the slate floor that the townspeople walked on with a smile, they still retain the style and sense of time that seem to have been inherited from centuries ago.

The traces of the modern city are not prominent here.The children ran past the vendors on the side of the road, and when they saw the danger of bumping into the passers-by who turned around the corner, they reacted quickly and turned their bodies violently to avoid——

Very thrilling, I almost hit it.

The kid running in the front realized that he was wrong, and he had a very embarrassed expression on his face, but he didn't manage to say sorry aloud as he continued to run forward.

Because while barely turning around, he happened to catch a glimpse of the face of the passerby who was almost hit by him.

——The white hair that was not tied up and scattered behind the back.

——Obviously she has a pretty young face, but her eyes are terrifying...a woman!

Child: "...Wow ah ah ah ah!"

In just a second, the children screamed at the stare, almost crying and running away.At this corner of the street, soon there was only the woman who scared the child away, and another person who was a step behind the woman—no, several steps.

"Oh, what happened to them?"

Ellie, who had finally caught up but failed to notice why the children were running away, asked suspiciously.

Black Joan: "..."

A woman's heart is angry, of course, there may be a little indescribable complex feelings.

"Tsk, who knows." She retracted her hand, which was just ready to catch the reckless brat, without a trace, and inserted it into the pocket of her jacket, with a disapproving expression on her face: "I sensed the witch's breath and fled away." —It's very possible, this peaceful and peaceful little place really makes me uncomfortable."

"Hmm..." Ellie looked at her, paused, swallowed what she wanted to say, 'but I feel you are very relaxed', and changed her words: "Miss Joan of Arc, the weather just so happens , you can take a stroll here and relax."

Black Joan glanced at him: "Do you know where your usefulness is?"

Airlie: "Shopping with you?"

"wrong!"

The woman stretched out an index finger, almost touching Ellie's forehead, and her eyes were sharp, and her half-smile expression seemed to say that she would never be soft-hearted:

"From now on, you! You are the prop that I use to provide me with fun! It is the price for being stuffed into this ghost place for no reason, and seeing such a disgusting man!"

Airlie: "..."

In fact, it was the meaning of asking him to go shopping with her... He actually understood it all at once.

Arriving in Romania, Ellie was dragged away by Miss Black Joan without even entering the gate of the base area. For this, he felt extremely guilty—to Amakusa, and to Amakusa who was said to have been summoned long ago I'm really sorry for being so rude when we first met another follower.

However, Amakusa himself did not object, and even pointed out the specific direction of the nearest town, smiled and wished them a good time, and then came back early after having enough fun.

This made Ellie feel even more embarrassed.

However, Ellie, a good follower who is very caring to the Master, can temporarily leave the Master and go out to "play" with Miss Black Jeanne, although I feel sorry for Amakusa... But there is still a reason.

He wanted to ask Miss Black Jeanne about something, so he had to find a suitable opportunity and a suitable location.

Because they are using entities to go out, the two heroic spirits will naturally not go out wearing their armor that is incompatible with the human world.

Miss Joan of Arc did not choose a skirt, but changed into a tight black dress and black pants without hesitation, and stepped on a pair of high-heeled boots that looked even more sassy.

This outfit, coupled with the woman's laziness and extraordinarily arrogant and indifferent temperament, made Miss Black Jeanne far more handsome than the male Ellie who was traveling with her.

The temperament is completely different, there is no comparison, but...

When Miss Black Jeanne saw Ellie's regular clothes, the first words she blurted out were: "Are you an old man who wants to go shopping for vegetables?!"

Finally... finally someone can directly point out that there is something wrong with Airlie's aesthetics without giving any face!

Before that, although some other people also felt that Ellie's outfit other than the armor was very strange, they didn't care about it, or asked him to change other clothes in a subtle way, anyway, they didn't say it directly.

And Miss Joan of Arc would not have such scruples, she couldn't understand that Ellie wanted to go out in an old man's shirt, wide-leg pants and slippers, and she naturally disliked him to the extreme:

"Look in the mirror and see what you look like! Are you worthy of your face? Hurry up and change this obtrusive dress!"

Airlie: "I think it's still—"

Objections are invalid, and defenses are even more invalid.Airlie shut his mouth under Miss Black Jeanne's glaring gaze. By the way, when talking about changing clothes, he remembered another thing.

"By the way, the master seems to hope that I can change my attire after the Ascension Foundation returns, but I have no idea at all...Miss Black Joan, can you give me some advice?"

Airlie didn't forget the earnest request from master Fujimaru Tatsuka before being dragged here.

Although, that request made him feel a little headache, because he originally planned to keep the armor to the end, at most, in order not to disappoint the master, he found a hair tie to tie his hair...

Black Joan: "... There is no difference between piercing and not piercing, unless you want to use this method to piss off the master."

never mind!I really can't stand it anymore!

Miss Joan of Arc herself is not interested in dressing up, but after such a tragic comparison, it can be seen that her taste is obviously several grades higher than Airlie's.

"I don't want to walk on the same road with such a messy guy, just be a doll obediently and let me toss about it. But, hum—I won't guarantee what will happen to you."

Even though she spoke so arrogantly, the movements of her hands were not slow at all.

Not long after, under the stare of Amakusa who happened to listen to their conversation the whole time, Miss Black Joan withdrew her hands contentedly. The Heroic Spirit who honestly allowed her to torment dragged out——

That's all we can see now.

"Come on, I'm going to look ahead."

When Ellie slowed down a little because she was caught in the memories, Joan of Arc's impatient voice came from the front.

"Okay, here we come."

He took a step forward and walked towards Mademoiselle Noir, who was waiting for him in front of a clothing store with her arms folded.

At this point, their purpose for coming to this small town should be very clear.

In addition to wanting to find something interesting, Miss Black Joan agreed to help Ellie, who has a serious aesthetic problem, refer to what clothes she will change after the Ascension.Coincidentally, I went to this town to see if there are any materials, or to find inspiration.

but……

Airlie walked over, and indeed walked to Miss Black Jeanne's side.

But due to an accident, he didn't pay attention for a while, and cast his gaze to the side, and happened to see his own reflection silhouette through the transparent glass of the display cabinet outside the clothing store.

View from the bottom up.

Very ordinary trousers, and over his previous shirt a very ordinary jacket that completely concealed it.However, going further up...

From this reflection, he saw the braid of the long blue hair that was naturally hanging down, and the crooked bow tied at the end of the braid.

Airlie: "...?!"

"Pfft—hahahahahahaha! Did you just find out? Hahaha!"

What sounded next to her was naturally Miss Black Joan's public laughter.

She was entertained by the blank look on the blue-haired hero's face that remained unchanged most of the time, no doubt about it.Seeing this unresponsive heroic spirit walking in public for so long wearing a woman-like bowknot and braids, now holding the tail of the braids and staring stupidly, Black Joan continued to laugh at him on purpose:

"You think I'm really that kind? Hey, if you have any dissatisfaction, tell me, I'll just listen."

The mischievous witch counted on the heroic spirit to change his face again, and it would be better if he said something that turned embarrassment into anger.She didn't like to play the boring trick of getting along with people the most. It was bad enough that she was forced to act with him this time.

Humph, say it quickly.Mademoiselle Black Jeanne waited calmly.

But, just like God, no, just point to Ellie, he seems to be born to fight against Miss Black Jeanne.

"Ah, great!"

He actually... actually said that!

"Miss Joan of Arc is really amazing at being able to weave such perfect braids. Hmm... The change in hairstyle is also obvious, it's much more suitable than I thought."

Airlie weighed in on the perfect braid except for the crooked bow, and sincerely praised and admired Miss Jeanne d'Arc's braiding skills.

Black Joan: "..."

Airlie was very modest: "If I start learning today, how many times do I need to practice to reach the level of proficiency like you, Miss Black Jeanne?"

Black Joan: "..."

Airlie had never seen the real Joan of Arc, the Joan of Arc before she was blackened by the Holy Grail into an Avenger.

If he had seen it before, he would have found that Miss Joan of Arc, who was completely opposite to Miss Black Joan, had golden and bright long hair like wheat ears harvested in autumn.

It's still different from the Black Joan that exudes.

Joan of Arc's blond hair was carefully combed into a long braid, and the end of the braid was also tied with a bow.

Miss Black Joan's braiding skills should have been inherited from Bai herself. Although she never braids for herself, but...

Airlie's unintentional words precisely hit Miss Black Jeanne's sore spot.

Now she doesn't hate her "self" as a saint so much, but it's just "not so", which can't be regarded as "nothing".

Getting involved with the saint Joan of Arc is simply a crime!No!Can!amnesty!

"you this--"

"Miss Joan of Arc."

Airlie, who was completely unaware that he had angered Miss Black Jeanne, was still feeling emotional.

He put the braid back carefully, looked up at the woman and said happily, "Thank you so much. Well, thank you for your help, it's very cute."

Black Joan: "I—"

Airlie: "Yes, although I just said braids, but you too."

"……What's the meaning?"

Misunderstandings have been present since halfway through.

Ellie looked at her so earnestly, and just smiled: "Not only you made it cute for me, Miss Black Joan, you are also cute."

"........."

"Wh-shhhhhhhh—"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

Airlie: "...Miss Joan of Arc?!"

For some reason, Miss Black Joan's face was covered with a shadow, covering her eyes.

A loud bang.

The drink cup bought from the side of the road earlier was crushed by her expressionlessly.

……

……

Pretend nothing happened.

Airlie continued to follow Miss Black Jeanne obediently.

Compared with the previous conversation, the conversation that started again lost some deliberate traces.

Black Joan calmed down, and her tone was extraordinarily calm.

"I said. You guy, don't you have any ideas of your own, don't you have any ideas of your own?"

"You can do whatever you are asked to do, and others can bear to do excessive things to you without resistance—hey, are you a pet?"

Her gaze seemed to cool down unknowingly, and in her heart, she couldn't help being puzzled that she was talking so much nonsense to this heroic spirit who hadn't spoken to or met a few times.

But in the end, the question came out, with the same sarcastic and sharp tone as always.

Fortunately, it was Ellie who listened.

"pet……"

Regarding this fresh description, he was just stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "No way, it's not to that extent. 'Others' refer to you, Miss Black Joan who braided my hair? Are there others? It's something... But, I didn't feel insulted, and I didn't feel that there was anything to be angry about."

Because, very "happy".

As long as I'm with you, no matter what I do or don't do anything, I feel very happy--the meaning conveyed from this pair of overly bright blue eyes is such a simple meaning.

This is also the not-so-secret secret that Ellie has been hiding in her heart.

"They" who have a deep bond with him are all good people with extremely bright soul light.

He had hoped to chase these lights, and wished he could have them too.Although it has now been discovered that these people do occasionally do things that bother him a little...

Well, it doesn't matter.

However, Airlie caught on to a noun mentioned in Miss Black Jeanne's words.

"I'm also working hard on the point of 'main opinion'... I hope the direction is not wrong."

"Speaking of which, I happen to have something to tell Miss Black Joan." Airlie said seriously.

Black Joan frowned slightly: "What?"

What I want to say next is no longer "nonsense".

Because she had already noticed that Ellie's expression became serious and his voice lowered.

They walked side by side, walking in the middle of the street, and when talking, it was like the most ordinary foreign tourists whispering to each other.

"Miss Joan of Arc, do you believe that the trajectory of the future is fixed?"

"What?"

"Actually, about my treasure..."

Caster named Ellie, a powerful but extremely weak special Heroic Spirit.

"Weak" refers to his combat power which is equivalent to zero compared to other heroic spirits, while "strong" refers to the treasure he possesses.

The magical book that presents the life of any person who has been in contact with in the form of words can be deleted, modified and added to directly change the events that have happened in the past, thereby affecting the future trajectory of life.

After Fujimaru Tachika signed a contract with Ellie and saw the details of his specific abilities and Noble Phantasms, she was completely dumbfounded.

This treasure is incredible, it is as powerful as a cheating device.

If it is really possible to modify the past, so that Solomon, who destroys human nature, will not be born, the future of mankind will be completely changed-of course, this is just a word, because the price to be paid for modifying the past is naturally extremely high.

The disappearance of Solomon and the restoration of the world that must be destroyed are equal in price, which is simply not something that humans or any heroic spirit can afford.Therefore, this option is a dead end from the beginning to the end, and even if Ellie wants to, it is impossible to come true.

Airlie tried to use the Noble Phantasm on Fujimaru Tachika, but it seems that due to the fact that human nature has not been repaired, the pages of the book without words are displayed. If anyone related to Chaldea uses the Noble Phantasm, the result will be the same .

In Chaldea, both the "future" and the "past" seemed to be veiled.

Therefore, although it is indeed an EX-rank Noble Phantasm, it still cannot be used in the battle of restoring humanity.

"After coming here, I found that after leaving Chaldea, there is... a person's life, which can already be revealed."

"Who?" Black Joan couldn't hide her surprise: "No, the point is——what did you see? With such a serious expression, don't tell me that the human body was still burned by Solomon."

Ellie smiled and shook his head: "Don't worry, it's a very happy ending."

"..."

Not only did Black Joan not feel relieved, her brows even frowned even more inadvertently.

He stared straight at the face of the heroic spirit in front of him, trying to find any flaws in this perfectly perfect face, both in appearance and smile.Yes, looking for flaws.

her intuition.

This Heroic Spirit didn't lie, but he deliberately left out some important or unimportant details——

"Go back and tell Master about this good news. Although in order not to affect the development, I can't disclose the specific content, but there is no problem with encouraging it."

Under such a sharp scrutiny, Ellie can easily change the topic, which shows that he is calm: "There is one more thing, which is related to the world we are in now."

"Actually, you have a lot to do with Amakusa and Miss Black Jeanne..."

... Noble Phantasm.

His treasure.

Amakusa, who is also the master, can also know the function of this special treasure.

On the way back to Romania, the white-haired boy deliberately avoided the witch who was very hostile to him, and had a conversation with his heroic spirit, Ellie, alone.

"Airlie, your Noble Phantasm can also see the story of my life, is that right?"

"Yes."

"So, have you seen it?"

Airlie was surprised then.

He never expected that Amakusa would take the initiative to mention his treasure, and he also did not expect that when he made this inquiry, the white-haired boy's eyes were far away, obviously with the most dazzling golden color, but in this bright light, it seemed to be swept away like The darkened residue of countless ages.

After being slightly stunned, Ellie replied: "No...Unless it is necessary, I will not use my treasure to spy on other people's lives."

It is very rare to use treasures to modify the fate of others.

After Ozymandias, only a few people have been used by him.

"So that's how it is." Amakusa's tone was almost the same as usual, like the most common small talk.

"I don't mind Ellie looking at my 'story'." He said, "On the contrary, I am looking forward to it... Haha, some want to know, in your eyes, what my life will be like What about the story?"

"It's good, it's bad. It's success, it's failure. It's bright, it's decadent—please see it, and satisfy my little curiosity."

However, Ellie hesitated for a long time, and looked at the young man with a hint of puzzlement.

"Amakusa, my evaluation is not important, the important thing is... you want to know your future?"

But it was completely unexpected.

Amakusa showed her face, but shook her head slowly with a chuckle.

"No, I don't want to know."

"Whether the ending is a tragedy or a comedy, I have stayed in this world for a long time, and I have seen the last light, and I will not stop."

"The really important thing... aren't you my witness?"

Amakusa gently held his hands, who were still in astonishment, and lowered his head slightly, the pious light danced on his face that could not be seen clearly.

"I just want to know if you can read my 'story'."

……

In the end, Airlie still used the Noble Phantasm.

"...The victory you want me to witness, it turns out, is this."

"Did it disappoint you?"

"It's not that I'm disappointed, I just can't understand it."

"so--"

"—Although I can't understand it, I remember it. I will watch you until you don't want me to watch it any longer."

"……what."

The boy who got the promise couldn't help opening his eyes wide, and the familiar dim and bright light appeared again.

"That's really, really good."

He was so relieved and said so happily.