[Comprehensive] Why am I not dead yet?

Reims Cathedral, whenever the sun goes down, this church will be bathed in golden brilliance, and this is also the place where Sandra I officially became king.

The church started construction in the [-]th century and took ten years to complete. As one of the peak works of European Gothic architecture, the most praised deed of this church is that it became the only queen in French history. The place where the final coronation was completed.

For this coronation ceremony, Jacques Cole, the chancellor of the exchequer, spent an extremely extravagant fortune and personally found the top craftsmen at that time to cast a unique crown for the queen.

——The basic shape of vine branches and roses is made of gold, and the shape surrounded by flower branches is used as the base of the crown base. Be clear; and the golden roses on the crown are dotted with shining sapphires in the center, and thousands of diamonds are used in the embellishments to make them as beautiful as stars.

The shape and workmanship of the entire crown can be described as extremely luxurious and gorgeous.

The only owner of this crown was the Queen of France; Charles VII, who later ascended the throne, used the crown used by his father Charles VI during his lifetime, and the rose crown made of gold also became the most important of Sandra I during his lifetime As a symbol, after hundreds of years in the French royal palace after Sandra's death, this crown existed alone in the booth, never appearing on the top of the second emperor's head.

The blond queen enthroned in Reims Cathedral, bathed in the sunset light, strongly chose to let the young Saint Joan of Arc wear a golden crown for herself.

And the young queen, who was wearing a sapphire blue king's cloak and an exquisite crown of golden roses and relied on the help of Joan of Arc, could finally stand above all the crowds and became a real queen after that. Wang, she has demonstrated abilities and skills comparable to her own beauty-to end the war, organize the internal affairs, put down many rebellions in the country, and allow the people to get a respite from the long torture of the war.

Since then, Sandra has had the praise of "the golden rose of France" that has been passed down for hundreds of years.

——These text descriptions are already familiar to Bakugo Katsuki.

The light of Reims Cathedral, her own beauty, the blond hair of the Saint of Salvation, and the very famous golden crown, this person was entwined with this color throughout his life, and it never faded after his death.

Originally only existed in history books, whether it was a theoretical class or a compulsory course as a hero, the French queen more than 600 years ago was a boring thing that had nothing to do with him no matter how you looked at it.

...but now it's different.

The boy happened to be standing at the center of the sudden burst of magic power. The hurricane irritated his eyeballs, but he was even reluctant to raise his arms to cover his eyes that were stung by the wind. Those eyes were full of excitement that others could not understand.

- He knows what he's doing better than anyone else.

If it is not the person involved, probably Bakugo Katsuki is also the one who sneered unscrupulously that someone would really ignore everything in front of him, just turn around and indulge in the past history, obsessed with those guys who don't know how long they have been dead one.

There's nothing boring about following in the footsteps of dead people from the past.

So what if you really understand those so-called secrets, after all, those people are already dead, right?

He was the one who would have thought so.

This young man has lived for so many years, and he is used to being competitive and putting everything first; he has always looked down upon others who are content with the status quo or meekness who is taking things slowly.He is so stubborn that even if it is his future dream, he only wants to be No.1 on the leaderboard, and always only pursues the strongest one and absolute and unquestionable victory.

With such a temperament, he took it for granted that he deserved the best one.

Sandra I stretched out her hand to him, and he felt that this person was the best.

After hundreds of years, across the distance between life and death, what appeared before him was the golden rose that originally belonged only to that era.

Now that he has seen it, he cannot allow anyone to ignore the existence of this person.

Through the medium of dreams, this young man saw the lonely silhouette of this person sitting alone on the throne 600 years ago. Before her eyes were the fighting between brothers, and her ears were full of curses on her womanhood. The only thing she could trust The saint who saved the country, but also handed her a deadly weapon when she knew nothing about it.

...But she is still the king, until she dies. After so many years of death, no one has ever thought of denying her status as a king.

Perhaps these people really existed, but in fact they failed to leave even the slightest trace.

Sandra is still supreme, undisputed king.

Even Charles VII, who manipulated everything in the end and succeeded in killing her, never denied this-in that dark age when women had no inheritance rights at all and the whole country was in flames of war, she insisted on making herself The only queen to whom all people truly submit.

——Bakugo Katsuki longed for the brilliance of this person, longed for her loneliness, and desperately tried to understand everything about her.

Sandra I is undoubtedly a subtle fit with Katsuki Bakugo's desire for absolute victory.

In the middle of the hurricane, the blade of the long sword touched the ground, the golden sword body was shining brightly, and the hilt was wrapped with golden thorns, and the Queen's hands were placed on the hilt, She wore the sapphire blue king's cloak, and the adornment on her head was the very famous crown of roses.

——Through hundreds of years of time calmly, the glory of the king still exists.

The queen in front of her turned her head to look at Katsuki Bakugo. The young man looked excited and his eyes were full of complacency, but soon he noticed a little problem.

"...hair." Bakugo Katsuki looked at her snow-white long hair, subtly dissatisfied.

"Hair?" Shocked by the scene in front of him, Shouta Aizawa could only repeat Bakugo Katsuki's words dully, his face showed a rare sluggish expression: "What hair?"

"Sandra I's hair should be golden."

As a teacher, Aizawa still knows who Sandra I is: the only queen in French history, and she was at the same time as Joan of Arc. Even for those who don’t know much about European history, the name Sandra I It was highly recognizable, but Aizawa still didn't understand what the other party was saying.

Lian Su's eyes looked not far away, slowly got up and looked at Nao Wu who was looking at this side very dullly, and sighed slightly.

"...It's a pity that now is not the time to talk slowly."

Fortunately, the person opposite who was supposed to be the leader also fell into a sluggish state because she was suddenly forced to become like this after the Ascension of the Spiritual Foundation. This gave her a little breathing time and allowed her to think quickly. How to deal with follow-up matters after becoming like this in front of so many people.

...but it doesn't seem to matter?

After all, no matter how amazing the personality society is, if you go out and say that the teacher of Xiongying High School is the queen of France six or seven hundred years ago, the first reaction of people should be "this person is probably crazy".

And as long as you tell Bakugo Katsuki not to talk nonsense, and then find a way to control this matter to the smallest extent, then it will be easy to deal with later - at this time, you can be thankful that Dayuan's magic power has long since dried up, even if these children are really whimsical It is absolutely impossible to summon the heroic spirit again.

Aizawa Shouta seemed to want to say something, but the current situation didn't seem to allow him to spend too much useless effort asking such questions that would take a lot of time to barely understand.

He clutched his arm and watched as Lian Su walked a little further with the long sword in his hand, and the gorgeous sapphire blue cloak shattered like light.

At the same time, the sword in her hand seemed to be a little brighter.

Looking at this magical scene, Aizawa Shouta fell into a daze again: "..."

She is completely different from the previous Lian Su, but she can subtly feel that these two people are indeed the same person.

"...Oh, the sudden change of clothes, the change of breath, is this some kind of interesting personality?"

On the other hand, Sigang Muhang scratched his neck, as if he had chosen a reason that could be explained by himself.

"Maybe I need to withdraw my judgment...Miss Lian Su." He looked at Lian Su through the gap in the mask of the severed hand, a little unexpectedly interested. "Such a dazzling and gorgeous personality can hide from this society for ten years, you are also very interesting..."

But the white-haired woman in a gorgeous long dress with a crown on her head just turned sideways quietly and looked at Katsuki Bakugo.

"——Since the Command Seal was used to command the rest, let me tell you one more thing by the way."

Changed the self-proclaimed Lian Su very naturally, and looked at Katsuki Bakugo who seemed to have no idea what happened: "The command spell does have absolute command power, but the master's order is too ambiguous, by the way One question: What is the concept of 'a natural victory for Yu', does the master really understand it?"

Bakugo Katsuki, who was suddenly called master by the opponent, suppressed his excitement, and looked at her with sparkling eyes: "Isn't it victory?"

"Victory is divided into many forms, master... Since you have seen my dream, you should understand what kind of victory I could understand at that time."

The long sword in the queen's hand held a small sword flower, and the rolled up sword wind threw away small cracks on the ground.

"It's a victory to defeat these guys and send them back to where they came from—" She slowly lengthened the ending, raised her long sword, aimed at the brain over there, and finished the second half of her sentence in a calm tone: " Killing all these people, and then chasing them down to the base camp and cleaning them all up is considered a victory."

There is no murderous look on her body, but her expression is so natural, as if she is talking about something trivial that is not worth emphasizing at all.

For this person... For a queen who grew up surrounded by conspiracy and assassination and has been entangled with wars all her life, killing people is really a natural thing.

Aizawa Shouta's heart suddenly tightened.

... If at this time, Bakugou really talks nonsense like she used to, she will really do it seriously!

He has this intuition!

"Bakugo!!!" Aizawa Shouta called out the boy's name with a hint of warning, and after Lian Su's words, Bakugo Katsuki's expression also restrained a little. "...I know what to say."

He took a deep breath, and after seriously thinking about what he wanted, he confirmed his order to the woman.

"You don't need to kill them all, just deal with that monster over there."

Lian Su glanced at her little master, and reconfirmed meaningfully: "I used a Command Spell, but it's all I need to do like this?"

"It's really long-winded!" Bakugo Katsuki seemed to be a little annoyed by these repeated inquiries, and jumped up with fried hair: "I know very well that Sandra I was weak and weak before his death, and even a few of them in the later period The first time I went to the battlefield in person, it was mainly a short-term surprise attack, and you are not a general in history at all. In this case, it is already very powerful to beat the monsters over there?"

As for him being hanged and beaten by this person when he was a child, she used more exquisite techniques, but techniques are useless before absolute strength - this is what Lian Su himself told him.

To put it bluntly, Lian Su = Sandra I = the crispy queen in the history books who dispelled the frail and sick, worked hard all her life, and finally died at a young age. This equal sign was left in the mind of Katsuki A very deep impression.

Leaving aside how much the people over there were bombarded by the amount of information hidden in these words, Lian Su himself was very helpless.

Together with her helplessly is Gaitia, this guy may feel that Lian Su is the only heroic spirit left in this world, and he sent his body back to the Temple of Time at some point, leaving only one person to chat with her Instinct, this will repeat in her ear what Katsuki Bakugo said just now in that usual indifferent tone.

"Hmm... You don't have much fighting power. This is the funniest evaluation I've ever heard."

Lian Su ignored Gaitia, feeling very inconceivable about Bao Hao's evaluation: "Where did you come to this conclusion?"

"History books and various materials." Bakugo Katsuki replied with a straight face: "You haven't been on the battlefield a few times, and that's not what you're really good at."

"...Then how did you think of giving me that order?" Lian Su felt even more incredible.

Bakugo Katsuki: ...His first reaction just now was that he had obtained such a contract object, so why not think about it and make a fuss about it! ! !

Lian Su saw through the guilty conscience under his aggression, and suddenly felt that there was still a long way to go for her to educate her children.

Under the urging of this state of mind, she stuck her long sword in the ground, turned around and began to educate Bakugo Katsuki earnestly: "I said Katsuki, you are not a child anymore, you have to learn to let go of your eyes." Longer term, and the Command Seal, did I tell you that it's really hard to get your hands on..."

Just when Lian Su began to talk at length regardless of the occasion, at this moment, Naowu over there suddenly let out a harsh and unpleasant long howl, and rushed over, aiming at Aizawa Xiao who was listening to Lian Su's words without any defense. She swung her huge palm too hard!

The reaction was too fast, so fast that everyone here didn't seem to be able to react in time—and Aizawa Xiaota was aware of it, but the direction of Nao Wu's attack happened to be his injured side!

But here Lian Su was forced to interrupt the conversation and suddenly his complexion sank. In the state of Queen Lingji, facing Bakugo Katsuki, he might still be able to vaguely perceive the shadow of the usually approachable Lian Su.But as a famous short-lived but stable queen in history, she didn't rely on her so-called approachable attitude towards people or her beauty praised by countless people.

To put it bluntly, if Sandra I is judged by the words used by future generations to judge the emperors, she can definitely be classified as a tyrant.

The white-haired queen grasped the long sword again and stepped forward sideways, chopping off one of the opponent's arms lightly.

Bright red blood was hanging from the blade of the sword, and the woman's expression was calm and composed.

The terrifying monster that was originally just like a walking dead stepped back a few steps as if it was afraid of something—the fear of something re-dominated his long-lost sanity and instincts that were born with creatures. At that moment, the monster tasted A curse worse than death.

This time, everyone's nerves were tense.

...Something terrible suddenly appeared.

Lian Su swiped the blood off the blade, and even the originally peaceful voice now had a cold chilling meaning: "Who allows you to look up at the rest... bastards."

——The dead handle wooden hanging over there suddenly gasped!

"Kill her now! Kill this woman immediately! Brainless!!!" A brutal roar that seemed to tear his throat came out from the young man's mouth, and the Naowu who should have obeyed the order first reacted. After letting out a roar that was almost weeping, Lian Su stared at his regenerated brand new arm, but smiled.

"Oh, this is interesting."

It's strange that the people behind Lian Su didn't feel threatened at all.

A leadership ability above A and the emperor's privilege can already be said to be a curse-like performance, not only for the coercion of the enemy, but also for one's own side——

As if as long as this person continues to exist here, all victories are taken for granted.

"The brain has no personality, super-speed regeneration..."

After forcing himself to calm down, Shigaraki regained that weird tone, "It was originally intended to deal with the ultra-high-performance sandbag man who was in 100% state of All Might... I didn't expect it to be used instead I've dealt with you."

"Oh...that would be an honor."

Lian Su held the sword in one hand, and looked at the opponent's expression with some interest.

"Looks like it might give me a little fun."

"Speaking of..."

When the first sword was swung out, she said another inexplicable sentence.

"Katsuki doesn't seem to understand the war of the Heroic Spirits at all."

To this child, he is just the reappearance of past history today, the rebirth of a person who has long been turned into dust—as for what the heroic spirit represents, he has always had a ignorant feeling.

Exactly.

Lian Su smiled.

In the next moment, her sword was already facing Naowu's punching fist, and the woman with her long hair curled up by the wind had a happy smile on her face, she was actually enjoying it!

——Battle is a game between two sides, at least it must be equal in power or one side has super high skills that can override power to be considered a battle.

...this is not a fight anymore.

Sigang Muhang scratched his neck frantically, feeling increasingly irritable and frightened.

... This is just a unilateral massacre by the other side, a war game like cat and mouse.

The speed that women possess has far exceeded the limit that can be captured by the naked eye. Every sword swung by the thin woman in a long skirt, no matter in terms of speed or strength, presents a posture that completely suppresses the brain. Cleave the ground, crush the ground with both feet, and the wind of the sword rolled up by hand can easily hurt people; others can only catch a glimpse of her relaxed side face from the flickering reflection of the blade... and Nao Wu's body that has been slashed countless times A wound that heals quickly again.

"I said, is there a limit to your healing ability?"

At this moment, Lian Su spoke in a cheerful tone. She swung her sword immediately, and let out a scream. This time, the healing speed was much slower than before.

The smile on the corner of Lian Su's mouth deepened, and her voice lowered a little.

"...If you only have this level of healing ability, it will be much easier."

"You know, the thing that greets the rest on the throne is not a golden rose but a thorn of death. After choosing this path, there is no room for regret, and the golden glory has faded. I am still the king— —”

She took a step back, fingering the crown she wore on top of her head.

On the crown, the golden rose petals gradually withered, leaving only vines with thorns. These vines slowly wound around the blade, and then merged into the ground as the blade touched the ground. The moment it reacted, it circled up from Naowu's feet, and it only took a blink of an eye to drag the monster into the prison of thorns, and devoured its prey in a blink of an eye.

The thorns were soaked in blood and softened into vines of flowers, and the rebels became nutrients under the crown, and countless golden flowers bloomed on the vines again.

"Eternal Golden Rose (Rosed'oréternel)"——

This is the Noble Phantasm that condenses and sublimates Sandra I's life full of glory and praises, blood and slaughter, and finally materializes it.