With this in mind, Saber opened the car door and walked into the cold night.The night wind blew the trees and made a rustling sound, and the air was mixed with the smell of scorched tires due to friction.

The figure in front of him was different from any one he had seen before.If it's a Servant that I haven't encountered yet, it should be a caster or an assassin... But judging from his performance, it should be a caster. Saber thought so.

Caster bowed his head respectfully, knelt on the asphalt road like a courtier meeting the king and said, "I've been waiting for a long time, Your Majesty the Holy Maiden."

"Hmm...?" Saber became more and more confused about the situation.Although she used to be a king, she has also received the kneeling ceremony of countless imitation heroes.But he had no impression of the man in front of him.Among her former courtiers, there was no such man.

First of all, the title "Saint" is very strange.When she ruled Britain as King Arthur, she did not reveal her true identity as a woman until the end.

Afterwards, Irisviel, who got off the car, hid behind the tense vigilant Saber and quietly looked at the man in front of her.

"Saber, do you know this person?"

"No, I don't have the slightest impression of him—"

Seemingly hearing Saber and Irisviel's whispers, Caste raised his head and said, "Oh, how could you say that. Don't you remember me?"

Regarding his even more irrelevant words, Saber said unhappily: "Anyway, this is the first time I met you—maybe you made a mistake somewhere, you recognized the wrong person."

"Oh, woo woo woo..." Caster whimpered as if he was very sad, and grabbed his hair with both hands.The expression that had been very happy just now suddenly changed very dramatically into an extremely embarrassed look.From this point alone, it can be seen that he is a moody and dangerous person.

"I! I am your most loyal servant Gilles de Ray! I have been looking forward to your resurrection, and I have been waiting for the day when I can meet you again. It is for this purpose that I came here Here it is, Joan!"

Irisviel opened her mouth in surprise when she heard the man's words.

"Gills de Ray...?"

Saber shook her head and said, "I don't know your name, and I don't know what Joan of Arc is."

After hearing Saber's answer, Caster said even more confusedly: "Why... Could it be that you have forgotten everything? Have you forgotten everything about your life?"

Saber began to feel a little tired of this unclear situation, so she looked at the caster seriously and said: "Since you have already reported your name, I will also tell you my real name out of knight etiquette. I Called Artoria. Son of Uther Pendragon, King of Britain."

Caster still stared blankly at the girl in front of her with her chest up and proudly pronouncing her name, after a moment of stupefaction, she exclaimed: "Oh! Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

Caster screamed desperately while hammering the ground in disgrace.

"How sad and deplorable this is! Not only have you lost your memory, but you have even lost your mind... You... You! God, why are you so cruel to my beautiful woman. "

"What the hell are you talking about. I wasn't—"

"Jeanne, it's understandable that you don't want to admit it. You were more devout than anyone else and believed in God. But you were abandoned by God. When you were judged as a witch and executed, God I didn’t give you any help or rescue. It’s not unreasonable for you to be like this now. Wake up, Joan of Arc! Don’t be confused anymore! You are the saint of Orleans, the savior of France, Joan of Arc! "

"Okay, okay! Enough is enough!" Saber, who could no longer bear it, scolded the caster kneeling on the ground with a look of disgust.

"I am a saber. And you are a caster. We are all servants fighting for the Holy Grail. The reason why we met here is only because of this relationship. Please leave immediately! If you don't leave, don't blame me, sword Let's be ruthless!"

The fanatical flame in Caster's eyes disappeared instantly.His distorted face due to the excitement just now gradually returned to calm.

Caster started to look at the strong willpower contained in the Saber in its sight, but there was no sign of abatement.

With a determined look in his eyes, he just exchanged his persistence for a firmer will.

"It seems that just talking with your mouth is not enough... Is your heart still closed? Joan of Arc" Caster's gloomy voice no longer sighed just now.

"Then I'm very sorry. It seems that it is necessary to treat you forcibly. Anyway... next time I will definitely make all the preparations for you."

The black robe suddenly floated backwards, leaving a large distance between Saber and Saber.The caster who stood up again was completely different from the one who was kneeling on the ground crying and wiping away his tears just now.From his body exudes a majestic majesty that seems to be able to dye the entire earth red with blood... Not only the heroic spirits, but even the tyrants will feel the oppressive sense of fear.

The man in front of him is definitely not an easy enemy to deal with - his intuition told Saber standing in front of the caster that this is absolutely true.

"I promise you, Joan of Arc! The next time we meet, I will definitely... save you from God's curse!" shouted, Caster's body turned into magic power and disappeared, and everything returned to silence.

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"Ah, another happy day." Getting off the bed, looking at Ying who was still sleeping, Mu Hantian stretched himself, ready to make breakfast.

Don't get me wrong, Mu Hantian didn't do anything strange, it's just that Xiao Ying insisted on sleeping with Mu Hantian.

Walking out of the room, Mu Hantian saw Yi and Xiaoyu who were sitting on the table drinking milk.Sure enough, Yi became a girl much more pleasing to the eye.

"Hey, you didn't do anything strange to Sakura last night, did you?" Yi asked, looking sideways at Mu Hantian.

"Am I that kind of person?" Mu Hantian retorted immediately.

"Hehe, a lolicon is not qualified to say such things." Yi continued to mock.

"Hmph, although I'm a lolicon, I don't know how to do this kind of thing, and Sakura is still so young." Mu Hantian retorted.

"Oh? That is to say, if she wasn't too young, you would have done it?"

"That's not true! Forget it, I'll make breakfast and I won't quarrel with you." After speaking, Mu Hantian walked to the kitchen.

Fifteen minutes later...

Mu Hantian came out of the kitchen with breakfast in his hand, which consisted of ham, bread and a bowl of soup.

And Xiao Ying is also sitting on the table at this time, there is no need for Mu Hantian to call her.

"Xiao Ying, did you sleep well last night?" Mu Hantian put the breakfast on the table and asked with concern.

"Brother, I slept well last night." Sakura smiled happily.

"Oh, that's fine."

………………

A gloomy atmosphere pervaded the church's believers.

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