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Artoria already disliked Gilles de Rais, and even though he was now playing the role of a "good guy" protecting his daughter, she still grabbed her holy sword and went to fight.
Moreover, isn't that so-called "daughter" a person with a very awkward personality?
Artoria's holy sword was pointed at Marshal Gilles.
It's commendable that the other party didn't mistake her for the assault woman this time.
So let her, with gratitude in her heart, personally escort the other party back to the Throne of Heroes.
It's nothing, these are minor issues.
Everyone is already familiar with Gilles de Rais, and his playing style is quite simple.
The opponent summoned a sea monster, unleashed its magic, instantly accelerated, and wiped it out in one combo.
Without giving him time to activate his Noble Phantasm and make sacrifices, coupled with the fact that counterfeit Servants lack a Spirit Origin, Gilles de Rais should be very easy to defeat under certain circumstances.
but...
Unlike other counterfeit heroic spirits.
Marshal Gillespie has suddenly become terrifyingly strong!
"I will become a forgery that surpasses the original; I will achieve a deception that transcends reality. Enjoy the spectacle... Masters and Servants of Chaldea—our resentment... is all genuine emotion, so no matter what..."
It's hard to imagine that these are words that a monster could utter.
"For the children's dreams, for the children's wishes..."
"I will go to the deepest hell!"
A piercing roar accompanied by a shrill scream.
The Snail City Bible in Marshal Gilles’s hands seemed to be a response to the expectations of a “father.”
"An energy reaction is surging upwards, senior... something big is about to happen!"
That's right!
Marshal Gilles knew he was no match for his opponent, so he completed the summoning process long ago—meaning he had already activated the magic within the Silithid City Bible!
"I will fight you with all my might!"
The magic bullets that surrounded us from all directions emitted a scorching light.
In fact, because Marshal Gilles himself does not use magic, and all his magic relies on the textbooks in his hands, Marshal Gilles, who should have been the weakest, was weakened the least!
"Ugh... This is really annoying, but you think this kind of thing would be useful to me? Don't be ridiculous."
Hei Dai let out a cold laugh.
The black holy sword swung, accompanied by magical slashes, charging forward through the raging storm of magical bullets.
The Wind King's Barrier then unfolded, and the Dark Holy Sword appeared before Marshal Gilles in an instant.
“Old man, I can cut your head off in an instant,” Blackie said with a terrifying look in his eyes.
"Aaaaaah, that same rebellious attitude and emotion! It's exactly like my daughter's... You must be my daughter's best friend! You can't do this, it'll upset Dad and Mom... You don't want your family to worry, do you!"
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Hei Dai's face darkened.
Family? What a joke!
What she hates most is her so-called family; she even has the urge to kill them on sight.
Moreover, I am definitely not the one who rebels; I am undoubtedly the one who is rebelled against!
"You'd better shut up."
"I don't care if you're a [Father] or a [Magician], just die!"
Mash: Miss Artoria!
Suddenly enraged, Miss Blackie's body surged with intense black and red magic, which instantly extended from the sword's edge and pierced Marshal Gilles' heart.
Well...
That's it.
That's it.
She will be fine, and she will not rebel again.
She was not a lonely and desperate girl oppressed by her faith and enemies.
They are not warriors burdened with wounds that are difficult to heal, yet forced to move forward.
She was not a saint who offered forgiveness and redemption, or who saved the country in the name of God.
There were no miracles or revelations...
She is a counterfeit created by people's imagination, but she longs to have her own passionate humanity.
One day, she will truly understand and embrace this world.
So
"Joan of Arc...I'm counting on you."
"You should be able to understand, you should be able to understand... what she truly wants..."
Gilles de Rais flashed a smile that was completely out of place with her terrifying face; it looked utterly fake, but... in fact, this smile, which seemed to bring her happiness and joy, was more precious than anything else.
"Leave it to us with peace of mind, Marshal Gilles," Fujimaru Ritsuka said earnestly.
Now, only one final stage remains.
Deep within this palace, angry voices emanated from a certain room, seemingly confirming that Jeanne d'Arc Alter was truly on the enemy's side.
"Ugh, how long are you going to keep sticking to me like this, you bastard! Seriously, why does this weirdo appear when I make a wish on the Holy Grail? I didn't do anything too outrageous this time!"
At the same time, the girl's angry voice came from inside the room.
You can faintly hear another woman's voice.
Fujimaru Ritsuka frowned slightly, her lips pursed, and the ahoge (cowlick) on her forehead bounced because of the clanging sound coming from it.
"Phew...Ready!"
Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at Mashu: "I'll count to 3... then we'll charge in."
“Okay!” Mash replied.
"twenty three..."
"twenty three..."
boom!
Artoria snorted and kicked the door open.
"Surprise inspection! Anyone in the way, step back!"
Before Fujimaru Ritsuka could finish counting down, Black Saber walked straight in and said coldly without any hesitation.
What she saw was a scene similar to "Enemy, if it weren't for Jeanne Alter, Vadashi".
The Valkyrie with her long, icy legs was sticking to Jeanne Alter like a leech.
"Wow~~ So you've already..."
Hei Dai revealed a meaningful, cold smile.
"Okay, I'm going to die."
Black Jeanne rolled her eyes and immediately prepared to draw her sword and commit suicide.
—Being seen by this guy is worse than death for Jeanne Alter!
Damn it, Chaldea, why did you have to come at this time? Are you devils?
No wonder even witches can't defeat you... You're a bunch of ruthless demons who eat people alive.
Chapter 77 To Become Human, We Are All Imitations
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"Big sister, big sister, big sister (N)!"
How should I put it? This situation was quite awkward.
As for Fujimaru Ritsuka, she was actually a little embarrassed and could only scratch her cheek helplessly.
Let's pretend we didn't see it.
"Phew..." Jeanne Alter breathed a sigh of relief and slowly lowered the sword she had been holding.
"Why, Master? The show has only just begun."
Artoria sneered with a hint of mockery, "Don't you want to see this woman make a fool of herself again... Believe me, it's several times more interesting than killing her."
"Looks like I'll have plenty of laughs to keep me entertained during my meals for the next few weeks."
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"I understand you followed the trail of the forgery here; I also understand that I disrupted the market order of the singularity by imitating Leonardo da Vinci's works; but... what I can't understand is, little vampire—"
Jeanne Alter angrily pointed at Saber Alter.
Why did you bring this woman here?!
Is there a problem with my presence?
"Heh, what's the problem? There's a huge problem... Someone like you actually has a Master or something... Heh heh heh... This world must be crazy."
"If that guy can be a Servant, then I'm definitely more qualified than them... Hey, little vampire, how about we make a deal—I'll go back to Chaldea with you and let this woman fend for herself... How about it?"
Jeanne Alter looked at Artoria with displeasure, then made a suggestion to Ritsuka Fujimaru.
Although she doesn't consider herself a good person, no matter how you look at it, she's much better than this guy... no matter which way you look at it!
"What did you say? I've done great things for Chaldea... unlike troublemakers like you. So, have you no shame?"
"That's just because we're on different sides, right? If it were me, I would have discovered Jill's plot much sooner, and I could have even defeated my own."
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Da Vinci: "Speaking of which, Miss Artoria was also an enemy in Singularity F. Although I wasn't there at the time, Romani did write these things down in his records. It's said that Ritsuka spectacularly pierced her heart~~"
"Shut up, you bastard!" Artoria gritted her teeth and glared fiercely at Leonardo da Vinci.
"Put your heart out? What? Hahahaha..."
Black Jeanne exaggeratedly clutched her stomach, laughing until she cramped up.
"Forgive me for laughing so pathetically~~ At least I left normally, while some people were directly eliminated, which is truly shameful!"
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Altria remained silent.
"What, are you speechless after my mockery?"
Jeanne Alter curled her lips into a smile, looking as if she was about to win, and even the tip of her nose involuntarily turned up.
"No... I was just thinking..."
Black Saber's gaze fell on Black Jeanne's thigh.
It wasn't because she had any friendship or interest in Jeanne Alter; she was simply curious.
"How long are you going to keep that pendant on your leg?"
"What pendant...?"
Black Jeanne looked down.
"Ah...ha...ah...ha...my beloved Master [Sigurd], ah..."
"Ugh, that feels disgusting. I'm kicking!"
Black Jeanne raised her beautiful leg and then delivered a powerful kick!
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