Black-haired Knight King of Chaldea

Chapter 296 Joan of Arc
It is obviously a Servant's skill, or some kind of mystery of the Noble Phantasm, gently protecting everyone.

Since ancient times, things that are related to religion and have the meaning of "holy" have always been given the impression of "white". Then, inversely, the wide-area pure white emitted by the cloaked girl will be regarded as a god by people. Compassion is also normal.

The falling howling dragon hit the French officer hard. He was so frightened that his legs became weak and he couldn't stand at all. With his hands on his head, he lamented his ill-fated fate: he had just graduated from the military academy for a few years, and He planned to work hard all the way in the French army and become a famous general in history, but who would have imagined that there would be so many monsters that could not be killed by guns or bombed all of a sudden?

Let him fight the human army, he is still confident, he thinks his military command ability is not bad, but fighting non-human monsters is another matter, let him be spared.

However, the chaotic thoughts in his mind did not stop.

Is it a revolving door before death?
Although he had never died, he always felt that it was too clear.

He forced himself to open his eyes...

not dead.

The vision is still clear, and as the eyelids open wider and wider, the clear scenery is still presented in front of him.

"I, am I still alive? Thank God..."

He was trembling all over, looking around for the dragon that should have landed on him just now...

right next to you.

Looking at myself again, at some point, the turf under the buttocks has been pushed away, leaving an exaggerated trace of pushing away, just like a cartoon.

It seems that the flying dragon hit him, one person and one dragon, dragging and leaving a trace on the ground?
What, what's going on here? !Hit by a monster of this quality, it should be...

He checked up and down, the body still had the feeling of flesh and blood, not a spirit body.

I am indeed still alive.

Yagi and the others were also dumbfounded.

This is the first time they encountered such a treasure.

Defense-type treasures, everyone's impression should be Mash's feeling, using magic to defend and bounce off the enemy's attack.This is the general impression.

Even Boudica's treasure [the wheel without oath to protect] also summons a horse and chariot. To be precise, it is the [concept] of the chariot to protect teammates and stand in front of them.

These defensive treasures are all to ensure [the attack will not hit the body of the protected person].

Not so with this Banner Maiden, however.

After she poked the flag into the ground, she could clearly feel that powerful magic power gathered on everyone, forming a solid shield.

If I have to say it, it is similar to the substitute technique in comics.Find a substitute to take the attack instead of yourself.

Therefore, although the flying dragon hit the French officer firmly, it did not cause any harm.Pushed him and dragged him for more than ten meters, but there was no trauma.

This is another defense mode of [Even if the attack hits, it will not work].

To be honest, it is better than Mash's defense.

"Thank you, thank you! Unknown girl!"

The officer got up and understood what the girl who rushed over had done to him.Quickly got up, and with the support of two guards, came to the girl to thank her.

The flying dragon had been dispelled, the girl breathed a sigh of relief, and withdrew the battle flag, and the strong magic power returned to the flag.She bowed her head, shielding her face with the brim of her hood and the curtain of her golden hair.

"No thanks, the Lord will not abandon us."

She bowed her head like a devout believer praying.

"Yeah, who is Miss Hood~ Let's see!"

While she was talking, Astolfo, who had returned to the ground from the sky, saw the man in the linen cloak, and suddenly became curious.

Astolfo possesses a skill called [Rational Evaporation]. It is said that it is because he has long lost his rationality. Ah, it’s not that he can’t communicate, it’s just that he can’t use [Rationality] to judge.All his actions are based on [sensibility] and [instinct].

In other words, everyone is very curious about what the face of this cloaked girl looks like, but everyone knows that it is impolite and uses reason to restrain their actions.And Astolfo was irrational, he wanted to see, so he lifted his hood.

Brush pull.

Linen fades.

What was exposed was a head of dazzling golden hair, tied into a braid, the technique was somewhat rough, but it was its advantage that it was combed neatly.

On the golden hair curtain, the silver mountain-shaped forehead is pressed down, which is both defensive and decorative, and the silver metal plate is carved with beautiful patterns.

That face, Yagi Yusai will not remember it wrong.

Rather, Chaldea really has a fate with this face.

Altria Alter, Altria Lily, Mordred, Nero, plus the girl in front of her, there are already 5 people.There are already more than five people with this face.If this person is also a Saber, then Yagi Yusai will have to wonder if there are hidden rules that cannot be said about the Saber who came in response to the summon in the Holy Grail War.

Having been tricked by Astolfo, the girl was troubled and hurriedly grabbed the hood and put it on herself, but it was already too late.Just at that moment, the French soldiers who were casting grateful glances at the savior had already firmly imprinted this face on their memory.

"Wow! Yes, yes, it is Joan of Arc! Don't come here!!"

With a roar similar to howling, the French officer fainted to death!
The soldiers around him fled in all directions, and he drove his two soldiers all the time. They were really loyal at the time. The two hugged the officer's waist from left to right, shouting: "Second lieutenant hold on!" Ran.

Looking at their appearance, it seems that this blond girl, the girl called Joan of Arc, is more terrifying than those flying dragons.

"Hey - what! It's too rude. Is she scary? No. Uh... look carefully... it's not there!"

Astolfo put his hands on Jeanne's shoulders, looked at her side face, probed carefully, and came to the same conclusion: This girl is not scary!Why did they run away?
Joan of Arc sighed, her face full of helplessness: "That's why I'm wearing a hood and cloak... Sigh... Astolfo, you still haven't changed at all..."

She glanced at Astolfo with a slightly condemning gaze, but even this condemnation quickly faded away.

Should I say, is it worthy of Joan of Arc?Gives you the feeling of a complete saint.

"Well, hello, may I ask, are you a follower?"

Yagi Yusai and Fujimaru Tatsuka looked at each other, Fujimaru Tatsuka nodded, took the initiative to take a step forward, and asked.

"Yes, Servant, Joan of Arc. Respond to the summons in the name of the ruler. But... I'm not sure myself."

As she spoke, she smiled, a little melancholy and haggard.

"Anyway, let's get out of here first. Talk while walking."

(End of this chapter)