Legend of the Giants of the Imperial Palace

As a king, her views on this aspect will never meet Shirou's.

The blade that blocked Tiamat's attack was definitely not for her, but for the people of Uruk.

"What's the matter? Such a gloomy look?" Shirou finally found the tracker, held it in his hand, and crushed it when the time was right.

"No way! Why are you talking so much! You won't like me anyway!" Gilgamesh pushed Shirou away.

Ripples of golden light rose from behind her again.

At this moment, what Shirou is facing is not just dozens of doors, but thousands of them.

Shirou saw it, and quickly pulled Joan up, throwing the tracker aside.

"It's so easy to get together! Why are you so fierce?"

But after thinking about it, Shirou let go of Joan's hand and ran to Gilgamesh.

Then he kissed her.

"Well, goodbye Winky! Speaking of which, you are quite cute, although you are smaller and cuter. That's it. Wang Hassan covers my shield, let's go!"

Chapter 10 Joan of Arc's Sorrow

Running to the road, Shirou quickly projected a car, and threw Wang Hassan's shield on the roof of the car.

"Jeanne, let's go!"

After driving for a while, Shirou finally breathed a sigh of relief when he found no one came.

It seems that there are not many Gilgamesh trackers, and it is not easy to find Shirou-otherwise why use trackers?

Thinking of this, Shirou's tense nerves relaxed a bit.

After all, Wang Hassan is the number one shield in the world.

Joan looked at Shirou shyly, then pretended to look ahead, waiting for Shirou to speak.But she waited for a while and Shirou was not ready to say anything.

"By the way, Assassin, what did you tell Gilgamesh just now?"

"I didn't say anything." Shirou leaned lazily on the chair, didn't step on the accelerator to the end, and he didn't pursue speed or drift anymore.

"I clearly heard what you said." Joan pouted and looked at Shirou angrily.

Seeing Jeanne like this, and then recalling what he said before, Shirou immediately understood what was going on.

This is clearly waiting for Shirou's compliment.

"Oh—!" Shirou nodded meaningfully, but he did not expose Joan of Arc, "The French Saint Joan of Arc is someone I admire very much."

Joan of Arc's face turned red all of a sudden, but it was obviously very useful, and she poked her finger.

"I'd be very embarrassed if you said that about me. I don't deserve to be a saint or something. Then—um—"

Shirou thought it would be interesting to tease Joan of Arc, so he continued talking.

"Joan drove the invaders away and wiped them out. There is no doubt that she is a great national hero."

Jeanne fell silent immediately.

This was completely beyond Shirou's expectations——

Joan of Arc stopped talking?

"What's wrong? Ruler?" Shirou squinted his eyes, looking at the smile on his face as he hugged his knees, leaving only a sad Joan of Arc.

Shirou didn't even know what happened to the people he met recently, so he was silent after a few words.

So is Gilgamesh, and so is Joan of Arc.

Or is it too difficult to guess a woman's mind?

"Assassin, please don't say such things again." Joan of Arc shook her head, "I am not a hero, nor a saint. I have killed tens of thousands of people. I should not take their lives The verdict should be for the Lord to decide, but my actions on the battlefield cost them their lives."

"Whenever I kill someone, I'm tormented inside. All I can do is pray for them after they die, so that they don't go to hell, that's all. I'm not worthy compared to a saint. .”

"It's ashamed to say it. I claim to have received the revelation of the Lord, so I am unswervingly attacking the enemy, but in fact, maybe it's just my wishful thinking. The Lord didn't let me do it, but I did it myself. So Come to think of it, I might be very incompetent as a ruler. While doing what I want to do, I claim to be a fair judge."

After listening to Joan's monologue, Shirou brakes suddenly, startling her.

"What are you doing! Assassin!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Shirou said casually, "I have to turn, but I found that the speed is a bit fast. Sure enough, fatigue driving is not very good, and it is easy to overturn."

"You have to be more careful, assassin." Joan of Arc sighed helplessly, "Don't make it hit someone in the end."

"Yes." Shirou perfunctory her, then glanced at Joan who was looking out the window.

"Ruler, why do you think this class appeared in the Holy Grail War?"

"I don't know. I'm also confused when I say it. That's why I don't know what to do." Jeanne shook her head.

"Is it because the Holy Grail War has mutated? So you need the rank of ruler to clear up the abnormality. Then the ruler, if the abnormality is on the red side, but you are presiding over the battle normally, in fact, isn't it against the black side?" Is it disadvantageous?"

Joan looked at Shirou warily: "I always feel that you are trying to induce me to favor black."

"I don't think so, I'm just guiding you to help the black side. The red side attacks you for no reason. There must be an anomaly behind it, right? If the anomaly is not resolved, I don't think it's fair to the black side."

"It makes sense, I'll think about it."