Opening, a Star Cup

Ah... Once a man settles down, he starts fantasizing about all kinds of physical desires.

money, women, power...

The beautiful girl in front of him not only has a beauty that young people have never seen before, but also has the glorious status bonus of a 'heroic spirit'.

yes!He is the Master, the Master.

If you order the other party to solve your physical needs, you should not be rejected!A ball of evil fire rose from the lower abdomen, and even the eyes that led the young man to look at the beautiful girl in front of him became more fiery and undisguisedly greedy.

Faced with this disgusting sight, the girl in black armor's face suddenly darkened, her eyes widened, releasing a powerful killing intent.

"Dirty sight, are you having some weird fantasy!!"

"Hey! Huh?...Ah!" The young man was frightened by the murderous intent like a flood, so that he sat down on the ground.

"You... what are you going to do, I am your master!"

"Huh?" It was the words that made her sick.

She didn't feel that she had any connection with the other party.

in other words……

The other party is not his 'Master'.but

The girl looked at the young man's abdomen.

Feeling extremely strong malice, the young man shouted as if he had suddenly woken up. "Wait, don't kill me... Rao—"

"Excuse me?" The black helmeted girl pulled out the flag that had been holding on to her back with one hand, and sneered.

"Forgive me——! Please spare me!" The moment the young man looked at the girl, he seemed to see some extremely frightening figure, and was so frightened that he burst into tears like a child.

"——ha. Ahahahahahaha!" As if hearing extremely ridiculous words, the girl let out a clear and joyful laugh like a silver bell.

Pfft! !

The flag in his hand pierced through the opponent's abdomen like a spear without hesitation.

"!!" The young man's eyes widened and he knelt down in front of the girl in disbelief, feeling the pain from his abdomen, and something warm came out of his body.

want to ask why

The Heroic Spirit, who was summoned obviously because of him, actually 'killed' him at the slightest disagreement.

A shining fragment suddenly floated out from the belly that had been torn open.

The girl's face returned to calm, and she watched this scene in amazement.

really

She just felt that there was something in the other's abdomen that had an inexplicable induction with her.

She will appear here also because of this 'fragment'.

Put away what appears to be a 'shard of the Holy Grail'.

Because of people's prayers and the Heroic Spirit who descended from the "birth" in despair, the girl looked at the frightened humans who suddenly scattered around her.

Even if there were demons outside, they couldn't stop them from pushing away from the girl, leaving a big circle.

The corners of her mouth twitched happily again. Nothing would make her happier than seeing these French people look so terrified!

"Servant.**enger, my real name is Joan of Arc, I came here in response to your despair... So, are you ready to be taken into hell by me?...What's wrong with your expressions." The girl who called herself Joan of Arc , the beautiful face became distorted and disgusted when seeing these people's stunned, shocked and even...unbelievable eyes.

Her eyes widened, and she yelled, "Now, applaud, applaud my abomination!!"

boom! !

The monstrous flames instantly surged around the entire church.

The demon inside the church was instantly burned to ashes, and then...

A powerful magic power continuously came from the 'fragment' in Heizhen's hand, and her flames instantly swept away to the outskirts of the city further away.

All the buildings and demons along the way were burned to death and turned into ashes...

Only those humans who were being chased watched in horror as they were about to touch the flame, and the flame retreated automatically.

This scene was also watched by the people in the church in astonishment.

"This hatred cannot be appeased easily. I won't let you die so easily! For the time being, let you live in vain. You will be full of fear of me and live in fear! Then The day I get tired of the old, I will send you to hell with my own hands! Hahahahahaha!!" The witch who called herself Joan of Arc laughed wildly and disdainfully.

There was a smile on the corner of her mouth, and she glanced at these humans, as if expecting to see some interesting emotions such as 'despair' from their faces.

But

"Master Joan of Arc!! Ah! It was Lord Joan of Arc who saved us."

"You...are you really that lady saint! Great! Orleans is saved! France is saved!"

"Hahahaha, I knew the Lord didn't abandon us, and Lord Joan of Arc, you didn't abandon us, nor did you abandon this city."

"Mom, are we safe?"

"Yes, my precious daughter. Lady Joan of Arc saved us again. She heard our prayers." A young woman cried with joy while hugging her lovely three-year-old daughter.

Joan of Arc looked at the scene in front of her calmly, um...if one ignores her slightly opened soft mouth and wide-open pale golden pupils.