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There was a sudden sound, and Joan's voice resounded in the field. The absolute restraint from the Holy Grail system made Achilles' body stiffen in place for a moment, watching the long spear in front of him piercing Weston's neck. I was stunned at the fact that I couldn't continue stabbing him half a centimeter.

His pupils shrank and shifted towards the blond girl wearing a crown, full of unwillingness.

"Ruler...you—" Atalanta was also stunned, she never thought that Joan in front of her would use Ruler's power to directly restrict them.

Immediately, she realized that even though Joan didn't use it in this battle, it didn't mean she wouldn't use it... Yes, she had already expressed her preference for that man, didn't she?

"Now that things have happened, do you still have the face to talk about neutrality? That's all fake, right? Sure enough, the "intermediary" sent us to assassinate you for no reason, Ruler. "There was no surprise in Atalanta's face. It just changed from the original 'she deviated from the authority of the neutral person' to the level of 'she has already used the Command Seal for that man'.

After a pause, Atalanta continued: "I wonder why that guy asked us to kill the arbiter of the Holy Grail War. It turns out that there is no so-called neutrality at all. Have you already defected? But this Fourteen servants appeared in the last Holy Grail War, and it is not surprising that there are more."

"

She has already accepted all this.

"No." Joan of Arc had doubts about the "intermediary" that Atalanta said, but at the same time she wanted to explain herself.

However, when the words came to my lips, I couldn't say them at all... How can neutrality be explained now?No matter how she explains it, the real fact is that she blurted it out in response to Leticia's wish and used the Command Seal to stop a killing.

This is an irrefutable fact no matter what.

"Although the Holy Grail War itself is killing, as the adjudicator, I hope that everyone can fight fairly! I know that any explanation is useless now, but I have nothing to do with this man." Zhen De explained in a very serious tone.

That's all she could say.

Chi!

A sudden sound made her speechless.

From the situation protruding from the rear, a halo of light flashed past, causing Joan's eyes to widen.Atalanta's pupils couldn't help shrinking: "Achilles..."

I saw Achilles, who was bound in place by the Command Spell, the hand holding the spear had fallen to the ground, a bloody severed arm was cut from the muscle of the arm, and a large amount of blood sprayed from Achilles' arm. out.

Weston sat on the ground, holding a bloody long sword in his hand, with a calm expression: "Look, I won't die."

With a pair of pupils, Achilles stared at Joan of Arc angrily: "Why do you let me, as a warrior, suffer such humiliation? Ruler!"

"No..." Jeanne was in a daze.

"Is this your neutrality? Ruler." Atalanta shouted angrily, and the arrows from the bow turned into rain and attacked Joan of Arc.

Joan barely dodged, looking at Weston with an unbelievable expression: "Why did you do this..."

It could have been explained well, and everyone could stop peacefully, why this guy made her feel embarrassed.

"Your command spell won't bind him for long. You can't let a gun hover over my throat and stab him at any time, right? I thought about whether to cut off his hands or just cut off his head. If you choose the former, it will at least make it less difficult for you, right?" Weston added.

In fact, it was on purpose!

Cutting off Achilles' head, Joan of Arc will 100% feel that her good intentions have been trampled and become hostile to herself.If the hand is cut off, it may be reduced to 50%, and even the red side thinks that Joan belongs to their side.

It's a gamble that can pay off, but also invites disgust.

Although he didn't care much about Joan's own thoughts, and maybe a little despicable, Weston's way of handling things was completely different from Joan of Arc's pure faith.

"If you knew it would make it difficult for me, you shouldn't have done it." Joan of Arc said.

"What nonsense, I am hostile to them. Isn't it normal to fight back when there is such an opportunity?"

"even so……"

"You might as well just do what they said and turn to me." Weston suggested.

"Please don't be joking, since I have been selected by the Holy Grail as a Ruler, I should fulfill my duties." Joan of Arc said seriously.

What a nuisance!Joan shook her head helplessly, and turned to Atalanta: "I'm sorry, I think I can heal Achilles."

"Enough, I have had enough of your hypocrisy, you will only make me feel sick, girl of Orleans!" Atalanta no longer called 'Joan of Arc', a pair of angry eyes stared at the front .

She set up the bow and arrow, skillfully let go, and the green light arrow suddenly shot towards Joan of Arc like a rainstorm of pear blossoms.The dense emerald green light arrows hit the holy flag, and the impact force was completely absorbed, but the sound of explosions continued.

"Wait, Atalanta!"

"go to hell!"

Values, life experience, and their own personalities are destined to have no effect in the face of such dialogues.

Atalanta was the princess of Arcadia, but she was abandoned in the forest instead of being loved by her father who wanted a son.Atalanta, who grew up in the wilderness, became a fierce hunter and lived happily every day.She once wrestled with Achilles' father and won the opponent beautifully. For Achilles, she may also have a feeling of looking at the younger generation and younger brother.

She has experienced many dirty things in her life.Such indisputable facts, coupled with Joan's sophistry again and again, made Atalanta feel extremely angry.

And Joan of Arc, as a village girl born in a simple rural village, her great legendary deeds during her lifetime can be said to be miracles created based on her beliefs. She never violated her own beliefs in her life, even if she was tied to a cross and set on fire. , She never questioned herself.

This point 'will not be deliberately explained', only the village obeys the belief, resulting in two existences, and it is impossible to have a normal dialogue.

……

The rain of arrows ahead and the continuous waving of the holy flag made Weston a little speechless watching this scene.

Although all of this was caused by him, these things should be put aside for the time being.

Weston looked at Achilles with a broken arm. From the arm on the ground, the breath of magic power continuously drifted towards his body, and his expression was also very strange at the moment.

The long sword in his hand is the embodiment of [material conversion and plunder].

Visible to the naked eye, Achilles' arm on the ground is disintegrating, and the clear magic power, no, more precisely, is an indescribable divine characteristic, which is replenished on his traumatized spiritual level .

This feeling is actually similar to when he killed Spartacus before.