Artoria the Big Liar

It's just that the adjustment of this relationship makes me uncomfortable - obviously I should be what she is now.

In her embrace, Jeanna raised her hand and caressed my face, like a general who came home after winning a war and caressed his wife: "Artoria, maybe my essence is indeed a fragment of God of Disaster, but The facts are by no means what the God of Misfortune said. My spiritual base, my memory, and my liking for you are definitely not from the God of Misfortune, but from the Dragon Witch. Presumably, my true body also Deeply in love with another Artoria, right? That’s why I am what she looks like, and I have part of her memory.”

"...Well, I know her. She does like King Arthur...and, like me, a black King Arthur." The first time I told Jeanne this memory message, it made her eyes light up. "The Dragon Witch is a fake. It doesn't exist on the Heroic Seat. Strictly speaking, it is just a soul wandering in various singularities. But with the help of King Arthur and the master who protects humanity, the foundation of the Dragon Witch gradually Stable, and finally able to be summoned as a servant—sorry, maybe the dragon witch prefers the master? The relationship with the black King Arthur is closer to a girlfriend."

"In the end, you are both Arturia and a guardian of human reason. It is simply the sum of two people. If I don't like you, it is absolutely impossible!" Jeanna smiled confidently, smiling Very happy, even never so happy. "...I understand, Artoria. I will never lose this war that belongs to me."

"Uh... Jeanna, are you sure?" Mei Lin asked without confidence.

Jean Na raised her head, twirled her long hair in the wind, and replied with great confidence: "Of course! Didn't I say everything? The so-called God of Disaster is a self-serving and loving you, but you drive him away." Out of the third rate in this universe. She can't get your love at all. Because she doesn't love you at all. To that guy, you are just her collection, at most a pet, and she doesn't care about your feelings at all .Being the most important existence in your life like me is even more undreamable."

As she said that, Jeanna looked at Mordred who had rushed back from the other side, and said sarcastically, "So, Mordred. It is impossible to bring Arturia any benefits by trading with such a guy. .Because her initial preconditions were wrong——I fell in love with Artoria because I was the Witch of the Dragon, not because I was her fragment. Got it? If you take refuge in her, except You can do nothing but harm your beloved father and king."

Mordred was unexpectedly not sad or angry, just a little helpless.

Instead, she gave Rang Na a blank look, and she didn't want to show any weakness in front of Rang Na anyway.

This feeling is exactly the same as the child's attitude towards the stepmother in the TV series - even if the real mother is by his side.

"Of course I know that. I knew it the afternoon before yesterday. My father has never said such a cruel word. I have something wrong with my brain. I will defy my father and do things that she will never forgive? My father likes it." You may have to carefully judge things, but you must not do anything that your father hates—my father hates light meals, unless I am really crazy, I will cook that kind of thing when I am cooking."

"Hmph, it's good that you understand. Don't be like that old man, thinking that what you give is the best, and you don't care about other people's opinions." After speaking, Jeanna looked at Morgan and Mei Lin, so confident that she even raised her head up. "Don't worry, I will never lose. Before listening to Mordred's explanation, I thought it was how hot and deep this love is. This is the result? It's so disappointing, my body I suggest she watch a thousand movies about love first if she can hear it. Would I be scared of a guy like that? Ha, that's the biggest joke I've ever heard!"

Sister Wang and Mei Lin immediately raised their eyebrows, completely relaxed, and seemed to feel that the God of Misfortune was not worth mentioning.

I really want to say that God of Misfortune cannot be underestimated like this.But everyone seemed to understand it, and I was the only one who didn't understand it, so I didn't say it—it's a pity that Jeanna can read minds, and she felt my guilty conscience.

But this time, instead of explaining, she winked at Sister Wang and Mei Lin.

The two looked at my state and immediately understood what I was thinking.

After coughing dryly and clearing her throat, Mei Lin patiently explained to me: "Artoria, what Jeanne said is absolutely right. This is a war between herself and God of Misfortune. God of Misfortune is in another universe, If she wants to come down, she must use Jeanna as the door. But Jeanna has self-awareness, if Jeanna falls into self-doubt, the result will definitely not be very good. But Jeanna has a clear understanding of herself and keeps refusing, disaster God must use violence. The result is war in another dimension."

Merlin didn't go on.She handed the next words to Sister Wang: "Because Jean Na is a fragment of God of Misfortune, and she is a part of God of Misfortune, so this will evolve into a struggle for consciousness. The more determined Jean Na is, the more God of Misfortune wants to seize." The difficulty is higher. Among us, she is truly innocent, she has done nothing to you that you will regret, and her feelings for you are not mixed with any impurities-she is the only one who looks A person from the future, so she has no confusion, and her will is a hundred times stronger than steel."

Jeanne still hugged me, relying on being five centimeters taller than me, looked down at me, then closed her eyes, and gently touched her lips.

Still relying on her height to be taller than me, she lowered her head slightly and pressed her forehead against mine, as if she was Mithra.

With the passage of time, only the last afterglow of the setting sun is left, and the world in the senses is about to fall into the night.

However, Jeanna's pupils were shining brightly.That firmness and courage are like a sun shining on my heart.

After so many things, she is still Jeanne on the street that day, the girl who belongs only to me and is destined.

"Arturia, I will win. You carry the universe and humanity, but I carry you. I still remember your determination and dedication, and I will never forget it. So for you, I have a firmer determination and a higher dedication. The God of Misfortune will definitely be driven back by me-no matter what happens, you have to trust me, okay?"

I blinked, not quite understanding what Jeanne meant by that.

But after saying these words and touching me lightly, she let go of me and went to the center of the giant pit alone.

She walks very slowly.The sun gradually sinks to the west, and the half moon gradually rises to the east.

Night fell.She came to the center, smiled, closed her eyes, raised her right hand, and pointed her index finger to the sky.

In an instant, a huge force swept across the sky, dispelling the dark clouds in the distance.The atmosphere of the entire planet vibrated violently, as if the planet itself was trembling and frightened.Artificial satellites were out of control one after another, and electromagnetic waves were immediately banned.The lights of Fuyuki in the distance were extinguished, and the civilization built by human beings on the ground fell into darkness—however, I noticed that the lights of Fuyuki had not completely disappeared. In hospitals and some residences, the electricity was still in effect. A miracle caused by Na with her own will.

"Whoa!"

As if drawn by a sharp sword, a huge crack appeared in the sky occupied by moonlight.

The crack spread like a wound, revealing a psychedelic nebula of enormous size—I remember this nebula, unmistakably, from what in another universe was called the Eye of Terror.It is not only the place where the evil god Slaanesh was born, but also the hole connecting the subspace and the real universe. Endless subspace energy gushes out from the hole, polluting the entire real universe.

From the center of the Servant's Eye of Terror, a thin beam of bright purple light was projected.The light beam moves forward at the speed of light, but in my field of vision, it is as slow as the update progress bar of a large-scale game. It is extremely slow, but it finally arrives.

With the appearance of this beam, all the servants in the Holy Grail War immediately appeared beside me.

Among them, even that King Arthur, and that Gilgamesh.

"That's right, that's right! This is what I want to see! The God of Disaster is about to come, and it's about to come to this world!"

"Shut up, Gilgamesh, unless you want to die one more time."

I had to sternly tell him to stop talking when the blond guy started bawling.

With his arms around his chest, Gilgamesh glanced at me triumphantly, showing no sign of anger.

Last time, plus this time, and possibly the time with Ai Ge, I killed this guy directly or indirectly three times.

It was precisely because of this difference in strength that Gilgamesh didn't get angry, but instead began to laugh.

"Don't be so angry, Mithra. I remember you are not such a narrow-minded person?"

"As long as you shut up, my heart is not so narrow."

After hearing my words, Gilgamesh really shut his mouth.

After a full 5 minutes, the sensory world and the real world were completely synchronized, and the light beam finally reached the end.

It wasn't until this moment that I saw clearly that it wasn't a light beam at all, but a beam of light, and the diameter of the circular surface was at least one kilometer.

Jeanne was surrounded by a beam of light, engulfed in bright purple, the world engulfed in this sunlike light.I clenched my hands nervously, but as she had begged before, I believed her.No matter what happens, I have to trust her.

Soon, six tiny particles flew out from the beam of light—they were the spiritual cores of the six followers.Compared with this beam of light, these six spiritual cores are literally the gap between candlelight and the sun.

Each spiritual core is connected with a line of different colors to the central point.With the repeated rotation of the spiritual core, the six lines turned into six conical surfaces, and the conical surfaces together formed a round surface, like a shield, blocking the progress of the beam of light, and even pushed it back. The figure of Rangna in the light was revealed.

The current Rangna, stimulated by the six spiritual cores and assisted by the magic power of the Holy Grail, is indeed stronger than a god.

The light spilled out, like a waterfall pouring over an iron plate.The scattered rays of light gathered on the ground to form an extremely complex magic circle. In the center of the magic circle was an eye, which seemed to be the Eye of Horus, but it belonged to another god.

"It is the god who was swallowed by the god of disaster and originated from that universe." Faust seemed to see through the past and the future, and gave an explanation. "That is the Lord of Secrets, Knowledge, and Mystery. The God of Disaster swallowed him, and naturally gained its power and authority. It is like one system swallowing another system. Although the authority is transferred, the system itself is still allowed to operate independently. .”

This is about the "lord of all changes", the evil god named "Tzeentch".

With the formation of the magic circle, the spiritual veins of the entire planet have undergone tremendous changes.

Faust's breathing immediately became short of breath. He looked around and panicked, never expecting this to happen.

"The magic power of the entire planet is gathered here along with the spiritual veins—the God of Calamity, who wants to use the energy of the planet itself to create the Great Holy Grail, and then use the Great Holy Grail to open the hole in the root!" Faust said incredulously said, and looked at me. "Mithra, please tell me as the lord of mankind! Should I wait now, or act now!"

Everyone looked at me.As in the past, when there is a crisis, everyone is waiting for me to make a decision.

Taking a deep breath, feeling the trembling of the whole planet, the churning of all the oceans, and the strong wind rolling back and forth in the entire atmosphere, I stabilized my mind, and gave a destined answer just like the previous agreement.

"Jeanna is fighting against the God of Misfortune. Leave it to her, I believe she can do it."

"Good! You are the Lord of Humanity, you hold the supreme authority and shoulder the heaviest responsibility!"

Faust does not dwell on this question.

But I'm quite curious, because he didn't have this attitude before.

"Why? Don't you distrust Jeanne very much?"

Mei Lin glanced at Faust complicatedly, sighed slightly, and stopped looking at him.

And I am not good at evaluating myself, so I can only keep silent and wait for the further development of the matter.

As the magic power gathered, sticky, dark magic power spread from the center of the giant crater, quickly turning the giant crater into a lake of magic power.While Jeanna floated in the air, blocking the beam of light, she also suppressed the turbulent curse magic power with invisible power.

According to the original plan, at this time, I should go to the center of the lake and contain these magical powers by myself until I swallow them completely.But the magic power of the entire planet is gathered here, and the cursed magic power is increasing, almost overflowing.I alone, even with Mordred, can't cope with such a large amount of magical power.

In order to prevent these magical powers from harming Fuyuki City, while suppressing the magic power of the Holy Grail, Jeanna shaped the world with her will, expanding and deepening the huge pit until it became a hemisphere with a radius of five kilometers.

The offensive in both directions, up and down, made me very nervous, and my heart was beating wildly.

Even after I saw how Jeanna defeated the count, I still doubted her strength and couldn't believe that she was really so powerful.

But the fact is that Jeanne seems to have mastered the concept of "true love is invincible", much more powerful than I imagined, much more powerful than everyone guessed.If it is said that at this time, I have the combat power of the main god level when I am fully engaged.So the current Rang Na is almost stronger than the three World Destroyer Gods combined in 4000 years.

"The magic power in the spirit veins is the blood of the planet. If nothing is done, the planet will soon die from excessive blood loss." Schaka calmly reminded, "I am not against your approach, I am just pure Make a reminder."

"Since he hasn't died yet, there is no need to worry." The voice of the old man in the mountain was very reliable, like a boulder. As long as he was around, the situation would never be out of control. "The owner shoulders everything, and she will be responsible. Whether it is destroyed, whether it is death, or reduced to a puppet, there is an unspeakable fate. It is a hopeless dead end. Even if it fails in the end, it is just a return to nature."

But after listening to his words, I realized that the real Dinghaishenzhen is myself.

Then, according to the original plan, I, who absorbed a lot of magic power at this time, should have liberated the holy sword and confronted the God of Misfortune.

However, Jeanna was still floating in midair, and her long hair was still fluttering in the agitation of vast power.

It didn't happen to her, she didn't ask for help.This shows that the situation is still not out of her control.

—I believe her.I believe that even if it is the fragment of the God of Misfortune, as long as I watch from the side, she will definitely be able to defeat the God of Misfortune.

There is no reason, there is no rationality at all, but just like "things are moved by the heart", the power of the vow formed by the contract I made was entrusted to Jeanna, so that she can surpass the cause and effect manipulated by the God of Misfortune, and make her The ability to truly make the impossible possible.

"It's almost...Melin, help me take out the Holy Grail!" Jeanna's voice echoed in the air, like a real god.

"Understood!" As she said, Mei Lin tapped the ground with her staff.The difference between reality and paradise is blurred here, and the endless sea of ​​pink flowers grows and spreads towards the end.The flowers were eroded by the magic power of the Holy Grail, but the magic power of the Holy Grail was easily manipulated and turned into a sea of ​​flowers again.Under the wrestling between the two sides, the roots of the sea of ​​flowers spread to the bottom of the black lake.

Like tentacles, the overdeveloped roots held a golden cup with an ordinary appearance, and lifted it towards Rangna.

That is the true body called "Holy Grail", the embodiment of miracles and wishes.

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◆Jeanne Dalk◆

The light of another universe crossed the barrier of the root and rushed in front of me.

Even with the assistance of six spiritual cores, it would be quite difficult for me to block it.

After all, I'm not a witch at all.Neither magic, but also a standard human being on the outside.It's just that on the stage of fate, I became Artoria's heroine, and was regarded as a fragment of the God of Calamity, possessing the power of God of Calamity.

If I have the knowledge of Mei Lin, it will definitely be a lot easier, right?

But I know, that is just wishful thinking after all.The so-called "bubble dream" is an extremely short-lived existence.

Memories are faked, identities are faked, existences are faked, names are faked, there is very little truth in me.

The only truth is the feelings in my heart—the world wants me to fall in love with her, God of Misfortune wants me to fall in love with her, and the original owner of the spirit foundation has fallen in love with her.As they wished, I really fell in love with Artoria, and I really took this love as the meaning of my own life.

Therefore, when Arturia fell in love with me and was willing to live for me, my love received an equal response.I not only have the meaning of living, but also the motivation to live.Even if it is just a dream, as long as she is willing to continue this dream, my existence will continue.

Yes, I want to live, no matter what.

Artoria once told me in private that the power of subspace is the power of emotion, and God of Disaster is the aggregation of all strong emotions.Therefore, if I want to fight against the vast body as a fragment, I must have stronger emotions.

A writer once said that the strongest emotion in the world is fear, especially fear of the unknown.

I don't think this is right.Because fear can be conquered, conquered by the power called "Love".

The strong emotion in my heart is hotter than thousands of suns, and with the absolute hope of living, in the battlefield of consciousness that others can't see clearly, I and the God of Misfortune are fighting for control—when I touch the light of God of Misfortune After that, this begins.

The God of Misfortune wants to alienate my body and shape me into its original appearance—but, my current appearance is the one Artoria likes the most, even though this appearance does not belong to me originally, but belongs to the real dragon. Witch, but as long as Arturia approves, I think this is what I look like——I don’t have the slightest confusion in my heart, I absolutely disagree, and I absolutely don’t allow my body to be alienated.

God of Misfortune wants to replace my thoughts and assimilate me into its original consciousness—however, consciousness is shaped by memory, and Arturia’s bits and pieces are recalled in my heart. If I change, it will not only deny I rejected her even more.I am actually a coward, always afraid to face my own destiny, always wanting to deny myself.But whoever wants to deny Artoria, I will absolutely not allow it.Whether it's the world, the restraining force, her father, or anyone, I absolutely can't—I don't have the slightest confusion in my heart, I absolutely disagree, and I absolutely don't allow my consciousness to be assimilated.

The God of Misfortune wants to change my essence and turn me into a subspace demon—but Artoria has given her all to make me a human, and made the worst plan. In this Holy Grail War During the period, I kept sacrificing and suffering, pushing myself to the limit.No matter what I think, I must become a human being, as she expects——I don’t have any confusion in my heart, I absolutely disagree, and I absolutely don’t allow my essence to be changed.

Therefore, in the war against the God of Misfortune, even if I am facing the power of the entire universe, I will never fall into a disadvantage.

On the contrary, I despised the God of Misfortune, despised her for being loathed and hated by Arturia, and even Artoria didn't feel a little love - she could love Britons, this God of Misfortune was too much Poor!So, thinking about it this way, I actually gained an advantage - the third rate is the third rate, even if I become a god of the multiverse level, I still can't get Arturia's heart, even a defeated dog is not as good as a dog, it's really dead!

Sensing my contempt, sensing my mockery, the God of Misfortune was furious.

However, anger does not make its offensive stronger, on the contrary, it becomes reckless, no longer takes efficiency into consideration, and spends a lot of energy on revenge.The result was naturally a bloody head, and he had to reorganize his emotions and carry out the next round of attacks.

The power of love is too strong, and the emotion of love is too hot.No matter how many times the God of Misfortune strikes, I remain unscathed.This god of disaster doesn't understand what love is at all, and he doesn't understand how much love can make a person strong.

As a result, even if it was just a passive defense, the balance of victory slowly tilted towards me.

"Jeanna, the Holy Grail is here!"

It was Merlin's voice.A little more than a minute ago, I commissioned her to dig out the main body of the Holy Grail.

Before, when Artoria said that the Holy Grail was polluted by the evils of this world, she thought it would be some ugly giant thing.Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a golden cup, completely imitating the savior's dining cup, condensed with magic power to form a wishing machine.

Can it be used?I'm afraid not.This golden cup is only the terminal and interface of the black lake below.

However, I still use it.Not as an omnipotent wish-granting machine, but as a sharp sword that can penetrate the chest of the evil god.

Taking a deep breath, I raised the Holy Grail high with my own thoughts.

The polluted magic power came from all directions and converged towards the mouth of the cup.It is obviously just a cup filled with wine (the blood of the savior), but the mouth of the cup seems to be a four-dimensional pocket, no matter how much magic power gathers, it will never be full.Within 5 minutes, the black lake on the ground disappeared completely, and it became the same as the original mine.

At this moment, the six spiritual cores revoked the protective shield, and the beam of light from the God of Disaster instantly swallowed the Holy Grail.