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

At this moment, Miss Black Jeanne was on her way leisurely.

The two words "leisurely" and "hurrying" together, don't they seem a bit incompatible?

In fact, Miss Hei Jean's mood at this time is so contradictory. She is anxious, but she doesn't particularly want to see the bad person sooner—but it's impossible not to look at it. The anger in her chest and the urgency to question, It is definitely necessary to find the right owner to vent.

The night is already deep.

But from a distance, at the end of the forest, the magnificent castle-like building is shrouded in a layer of conspicuous fire.

The white-haired woman hides her figure in the shadows clustered among the dark trees. Standing on the branch of a tall tree, she looks up and looks forward, just in time to capture the swaying in the distant sky The light and shadow, in the ears, naturally heard the noise coming from the front.

Well, I found it.

Just "here".

The location that the idiot Caster cites is the entrenched point of the Black Family in this Holy Grail War, that is, the place where the "Joan of Arc" who descended with the rank of Ruler will appear.

Before deciding to come here, Miss Black Joan fooled Ellie away with a few words.

As I said a long time ago, she doesn't like Amakusa Shiro Tokisada, and she hates it when she sees it.Therefore, the reason why she can leave the idiot Caster in the tiger den with complete peace of mind is because the Chaldean group finally found them.

Instead of staring at her, there are several pairs of eyes that are more active and sharp than hers, wishing to stare at that idiot all the time. Miss Black Joan is relieved, and of course she is free to do her own things.

Ok.

Whether or not she can return to Chaldea, and when she will be able to return, are not within the scope of Miss Black Jeanne's concern.

The woman standing on the branch lowered her head slightly, as if sensing the approaching movement.In the eye-catching golden eyes looking down from a high place, more impatience emerged, but there was still a bit of coldness eager to try.

"Come on..."

"Oh? There are still many people."

Facts have proved that she arrived at the right time, and she didn't have to wait long before a good show was ushered in.

Someone——and a Heroic Spirit was approaching her direction.

The breath is chaotic, and the fluctuation of magic power is also chaotic. It seems that there is a heroic spirit leading a person... no, it seems that it is not a human being, it is an artificial human with only a human body, and is running away nervously.

The pursuers are right behind and will not give them a chance to escape.

Miss Black Jeanne stepped back a little so as not to be spotted by more than one heroic spirit.She has no intention of showing up yet, she just plans to watch the excitement in the dark first.

"Hoo, hoo... let's go..."

Accompanied by such meaningless noises, the fleeing heroic spirits and androids took the lead in breaking through the darkness deep in the forest, and entered the sight of Miss Black Jeanne who was hiding.

Blah blah, pink hair tied with long braids and bows, a genderless Heroic Spirit.

There is one more—ah, I see, it really is "that".

Being dragged by the Heroic Spirit and running staggeringly, the brown-haired artificial man with a numb face and only empty eyes...

The dangerous coldness in the woman's golden eyes finally deepened, and the left hand placed on the tree trunk couldn't help but exert force.

In the "fate" Ellie told her, the important figure mentioned together with Joan of Arc is an artificial human named Ziggy.

Now, seeing one of the target persons of this trip with her own eyes, Joan of Arc doesn't feel the slightest sense of satisfaction in her heart.

On the contrary, a nameless fire rose up, which almost made her unable to control herself, and burned the man-made man with a blank face to ashes, and there was nothing left behind.

"Ah, that's not enough, just be patient...haven't seen that woman yet."

Black Joan took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down.

Even if she didn't know what "spoiler" was, it was like a momentary intuition gave her information that she could get judgment without evidence.

The woman gritted her teeth calmly, and found almost angrily that a heroic spirit who had a great connection with her at least in the origin was also approaching this way, and it would not be long before she would be in this forest—with this The androids called Ziggy meet.

Heh... is this the so-called "fate"?

What a coincidence.

She happened to be a witch who trampled on fate and dismissed it!

With the intention of watching from the sidelines, Miss Hei Jean continued to hide her aura.It is equivalent to finding an excellent viewing point, and no one can find her, just in this dark place, taking into account the good show that is about to start.

The unidentifiable male or female heroic spirit failed to escape with the artificial man Sieg, because before leaving the range of the forest, a master chased him with his heroic spirit.

The combat effectiveness of the long-braided heroic spirit is particularly low, but it is struggling to resist the attack of the heroic spirit who came to block it.And that master easily cleaned up the man-made man who had no fighting power at all, and killed him.

Wait... oh, yes, the artificial man died just like that.

Miss Black Joan just wanted to express her surprise at this scene that had never appeared before in "Fate", but she was caught off guard by a bigger surprise called reversal.

"That Saber, Siegfried...is he really crazy?!"

Just a little bit, Joan of Arc, who was just a bystander, widened her eyes, with an unbelievable expression on her face, almost blurting out her heart.

Although she then reacted - Ellie said that the man-made man Sieg got the heart of the hero Siegfried, thus gaining the ability to attach to the heroic spirit.However, Hei Jean had never expected that the scene of giving a heart would be so casual, so... so unreasonable!

The bark was snapped off several inches by the woman's nails, all these actions happened without her being aware of it.

However, before Black Joan recovered from the sudden shock, the next blow came as predicted in advance.

At the same time that Siegfried dug out his own heart and put it into the chest of the dead artificial man, a Ruler happened to arrive and ran into this scene.

Miss Black Joan has never been like this before, she doesn't want to see a face that is completely similar to her except for hair color and eye color.

She saw and heard that the blond saint felt pity for him within a few minutes of meeting the man-made man, and she swore by her own name——Jeanne d'Arc—that she would guard his life.

And, a few minutes later, the saint confronted several masters and servants who came immediately, and swore by her own name to protect him regardless of everything.

Miss Black Joan: "..."

"..."

click -

Crack bang, bang bang—

At first, I just raised my hand to hold it down, but after a long time, the circle of bark on the tree trunk covered by the palm has already been forcefully pulled out by the nails of Miss Black Joan, and the five fingers corresponding to the fingers have been deeply dug out. Hole.

wrong.

wrong.

This Joan of Arc was full of irritating and tyrannical aura.

The confrontation in the forest didn't last too long, because of the appearance of Ruler, the matter of hunting down the escaped android was put aside.

The resurrected android Ziggy was taken away by Ruler.

When their aura gradually faded away, and the master spirits who had chased them all returned to the castle not far away, the white-haired woman hiding in the corner slowly revealed her figure.

Joan of Arc should have chased after Joan of Arc in this world immediately.After all, she came here specially for the purpose of seeing what happened to Zig and Joan of Arc.

only……

She didn't expect that she would waste precious time here because of a stupid man who was once an enemy.

He landed lightly on the place where he had experienced a small-scale battle just now, and Joan of Arc looked down, and saw that there was still some blood belonging to a dead heroic spirit remaining on the dirt surface that had been stepped out of the potholes.

Just glanced at it.

tread--

The look of the woman looking down was icy cold, and even the mocking smile that was often hanging disappeared.She lifted her foot, and the soles of her boots ruthlessly trampled on the blood-stained ground, thoroughly trampling the invisible blood into the depths of the filthy soil.

"It really killed me laughing."

"Ha, where does this feeling of suffocation come from? I'm angry at the death of this idiot? Don't be kidding, this man is the enemy of the dragon who blocked me—"

……Therefore.

It is precisely because the hero Siegfried is one of the followers who appeared at the first singularity where Joan of Arc was first born, and helped Fujimaru Tachika and others who first began to repair the singularity resist her.

Black Joan remembered this man who claimed to know how to slay dragons.

"Didn't you die at the beginning? After suffering so many curses and lingering on your last breath, for the sake of those human beings, you refused to simply die. Now you die simply, or, take the initiative to seek death!"

In the hands of the Dragon Witch, she held her cursed banner at some point.

—Ah, ah, this is also "fate".

——Forced by that "God" who doesn't know whether it exists or not, the destiny that distorts the hearts and wishes of these people and heroic spirits...

First of all, Jeanne d'Arc Ziegfeld does not have any emotions that can move closer to the "friendly" side.

It was even more shocking than when Joan of Arc in this world had the emotion of "love" when she first learned about it, and it was even more difficult to accept.

However, this is anger—different from the evil fire that is always with her and will not disappear with the passage of time, this is a new anger born of this unreasonable and unconvincing depression.

Well, she's finally willing to admit it.

It can't be said to be a remembrance, at most it is a special purpose to mock the stupid way of death of a stupid heroic spirit.Now, the mocking is over.

The banner in Black Joan's hand cut through the air sharply, and also drew a sharp arc.

Switch locations.

She slowed down for a while, and when she caught up with the "Jean of Arc" who had taken away the artificial human again, she saw the two people on the hillside talking from a long distance away.

That is really, warm and beautiful picture.

Under the vast night sky, standing among the grassland and the small wildflowers blooming at the feet, there is a young man android, and a blond girl with a soft and caring face.

One is confused and the other is enlightening.

One has gained a new life, and the other will give the former freedom.

Pretty "beautiful", right?

If the "girl" who was full of sentimentality during the enlightenment process did not bear the name of Jeanne d'Arc, the beautiful picture might still be able to influence the angry witch who watched all this.

However, up to this moment, the witch still had no plans to show up.

After listening to their conversation, she witnessed Joan finding a shelter for the man-made man—Joan of Arc, who undressed the heroic spirit and restored the appearance of a girl attached to her, bid farewell to the man-made man at the door.

The girl pulled the android boy's cheeks, teaching him to smile.Then, before leaving, there seemed to be a slightly shy look on her face.

There seemed to be some hesitation in the arm, but in the end it was raised quietly. Seeing that, Joan was about to hold Zieg's hand——

flame.

As if coming from hell, a burning black flame fueled by his own anger and resentment rose from between the toes of the two people's shoes that were about to get close!

"Be careful... Chigurh!"

Joan of Arc was shocked, subconsciously pushed Zieg away, and retreated dangerously by herself, barely avoiding the evil fire that would burn her body to death if she touched it.

"Ugh-"

Zig, who was suddenly pushed away, was caught off guard and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

He didn't know what happened, let alone that the danger of another life was so close to him.However, when he groaned and propped himself up vigorously, an extremely strange figure had already appeared in the eyes of the two who had suffered this sudden change.

Zieg was fine, the moment she saw this shadow, Joan's pupils couldn't help constricting.

"How...how..." She muttered to herself, her tone was so disturbed, "The same but different magic power, the same but different appearance, why are you—"

Joan of Arc's shocking words were interrupted before she finished speaking.

It wasn't that she was too surprised to speak out, but because, in an instant, her golden eyes, which were obviously the same color as the sun and her original hair color, had frozen like ice. Her own face was reflected in her pupils—a face that even flashed a trace of fear.

"It's actually this reaction, you lost your composure, Holy Maiden."

The witch is smiling.

She threw out the pitch-black sword, and it landed not on any part of the body of Joan of Arc that she had restrained with the banner, but on the rear.The blade pierced the artificial man's calf that was trying to stand up tremblingly, and nailed him to the ground amidst screams.

"Look, I lost my composure again, showing an angry expression somewhat similar to mine. Hey, aren't you a fair and selfless Ruler, what are you angry about?"

One sword, one sword, another sword.

Like a black thorn, it nailed all the limbs of the artificial man to death.

The last sword should pierce the heart of the man-made man.

Hmm, I just got it from Siegfried, and it still beats alive.

But... appreciating the unacceptable expression of anger suddenly revealed by "myself", the white-haired witch suddenly felt a strong, unprecedented boredom.

It's so boring.

Even if the two puppets and fakes who brought her shame and anger were defeated, the growing flame in her heart would not be relieved in the slightest.

Well……

I was wrong, my reaction was a bit slow, but I still found out that it was just to this extent, it was too simple and too narrow.

"Fallen witch—you who have no similarities with me, why, why did you appear here!"

"Ah, thank you for your approval. I also feel that I must, absolutely, and impossible to have similarities with you. If there is, it will make me even more desperate."

Joan of Arc tilted her head slightly, avoiding the first attack that Joan of Arc made after she broke free from her restraint.

"Okay, I've completely lost interest in you guys. Just do whatever you like."

She announced so indifferently, and when she pulled away to leave, there was also no delay.

Joan of Arc, who was left behind, only shouted "wait a minute" in surprise and anger, and in the next second, the witch's back had completely disappeared.

Joan of Arc would not understand what was going on in the mind of this "fallen witch" who came so suddenly, and perhaps she would think her very inexplicable.

It doesn't matter.

As long as she knew it herself—this was one of Black Joan's thoughts.

The journey she experienced alone made her understand the most important thing.Until returning to the gate of the stronghold built by Assassin under Amakusa Shiro Tokisada, Black Jeanne was still immersed in that unspeakable mood.

But, before she stepped into the still city in front of her with a gloomy face.

There was... There was an idiot who didn't know what he wanted to do, and he was already waiting for her here.

"Miss Black Joan, have you seen them?"

The idiot opened his mouth, and what he said was a question that would make Miss Hei Joan even more angry without accident.

Yes, no surprises—

Who knows, the "accident" just happened.

The hostility surrounding his body, the negative emotions that were hard to dissolve at that moment and only stirred back and forth in his heart, seemed to have faded a little when he saw this fool's stupid and innocent smile.

So much so that Miss Black Joan just glanced at him coldly, and said angrily: "I see! You should have realized it by looking at my expression!"

"Oh, I think so, that's why I waited at the door for your return."

"Wait for me to do?"

"It's like this." Ellie said, the hands that had been carried behind his back finally moved in front of him.

He held out the boxed cake.

It is specially noted that this is made by him himself, and he guarantees that the taste will not be bad to make a special cake for good mood.The noisy and awkward little Cu Chulainn used to do it by hand, so he has already practiced his skills.

"Because I forgot to keep the master's share, I'm a little embarrassed, so I'll give it to you in advance... By the way, Miss Black Jeanne."

Ellie said seriously: "Do you still remember the 'task' I mentioned to you before?"

Black Joan was taken aback for a moment, and then came to her senses.

Oh yes, remembered.

The idiot whispered to her before she left.

"I want to do something that I never thought I would have the courage to do anyway" - that's probably what I said.

He wants to change the most critical "destiny" that has been laid here.

He wants to use this to destroy this false and distorted world.

This is the most superficial idea.

There is also a hidden, more personal thought that even those in Chaldea who are going to cooperate with them don't know.

Only Ellie and Joan of Arc knew.

He also wanted to - by destroying the illusory world, to liberate the people or heroic spirits distorted by the world.Of course, by the way, he also had to save a man who was destined to fail miserably according to his fate.

"...What, so you are serious."

"of course."

Because it was in front of Assassin's castle, there were some words that could not be said clearly, but they understood each other.

Hei Joan's originally cold and anxious expression changed slowly, slowly.

——That being said, the idea coincides with each other.

The moment he let go of the android Zig, Joan of Arc made up his mind.

She wants to deny this illusory, this distorted existence from the root!

Since what is presented in front of her is just a twisted body, what else should she care about?It's up to them whether they want to talk about love or do some disgusting things. She doesn't admit it, and it's enough to treat them indifferently.

"Haha——hahahahaha! Okay, it's rare that you still have some looks that can be considered handsome, so I will reluctantly recognize you."

In front of Ellie, the angry witch suddenly burst out laughing.

This laughter was more presumptuous and arrogant than ever before, as if he wanted to pour out all the dark thoughts in his heart.

"What do you look at, when you make such an incredible decision, you should speak up! You are too soft, you deserve to be bullied."

After being presumptuous, the high-spirited Miss Joan of Arc mocked Ellie again, but when she grabbed his hair and pulled him to look down at her—

"Destroy as much as you want, smash this false space."

Although, there is still one thing that makes Miss Hei Jean a little upset.

While wreaking havoc, one person had to be saved... She clearly felt from the bottom of her heart that it would be best to let that filthy man die.

Forget it, I'm too lazy to care.It's because only she can eat this cake...

Her expression was incomparably flying, and her brows and eyes were dotted with renewed interest.

"—Come on, let's make a fuss!"