A Full-level Commander Who Joins the Chat Group

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"Here...where is it?"

When Amiya woke up, she found herself sitting on a straw mat, surrounded by gray walls and silver iron bars.

Obviously, this is a prison.

Wait... Prison?

Amiya froze for a moment.

No, no, she remembers herself before...before...

How did you come here before?

She froze because she couldn't remember.

Let's move forward, before, I seem to be processing documents in her office... Wait, her office?

Why does she have an office.

She's Amiya, but who is Amiya...?

She only remembered her name, and she forgot all about her past, including her previous experiences, and how she got here.

And just when she was in a daze, the sound of fighting suddenly came from outside, and then a blond woman rushed in, and dealt with the bloody tumor guards in the prison like chopping melons and vegetables, looking around, wrinkled Brow: "Isn't it here...huh?"

The blonde woman noticed Amiya who was in a daze in the prison, and raised her eyebrows.

Obviously, everyone in the city has been infected by that Demon Girl and turned into a monster, but are there any living people here?

Amiya finally came back to her senses, noticed the blond woman outside, and raised her head to look at her: "You..."

"I have something important to do." The blond woman bent down, took out the keychain from the blood-stained corpse, and threw it to Amiya: "Come out by yourself, I'm going to hunt down that 'Song Demon' Ji' up."

"...Magic Girl of Songs?"

"You don't know?" The blond woman raised her eyebrows: "Oh, by the way, you all kept calling her 'His Royal Highness Saya', and the name was changed after the outbreak of the infection...Huh? So, before the outbreak of the infection, you Just locked in?"

"I..." Amiya opened her mouth, then suddenly lowered her head in frustration: "I can't remember."

"Is that so..." The blond woman nodded: "Then I won't stay any longer, I hope we can have a good chat next time I see you."

With that said, the blond woman was about to leave, but Amiya suddenly asked to stay.

"Wait a moment."

"Well, what's the matter?" The blond woman turned her head in doubt.

"That... what's your name..."

"Oh, this." The blond woman smiled and waved the sword in her hand: "Joan of Arc."

Amiya froze for a moment: "Saint Joan of Arc?"

"Saint?" Jeanne shook her head, "I'm just an ordinary knight."

"...Well." Amiya also wondered why she would say this title suddenly: "I am Amiya, I hope... I can chat with you more when we meet next time."

"hope so."

The knight Joan of Arc bowed slightly, took her holy sword and left.

Amiya stayed for a while, picked up the bloody key from the ground, opened her cell, and walked out of the prison.

Then she saw hell.

The blood-red flesh squirmed on the ground, the sky was the setting sun with blood flowing, and the dilapidated castle was covered with tentacles made of flesh and blood, constantly beating like blood vessels...

And in the blood, a blond girl wearing pure white armor and holding a holy sword shone like a star.

That was Joan who had just left. She seemed to have encountered some difficulties and stopped there.

"You came out..." Joan of Arc heard the footsteps behind her, turned her head and smiled at Amiya embarrassedly: "That... I seem to have lost my way..."

Amiya froze for a moment, then subconsciously said, "Are you a road idiot?"

Hearing this sentence, Joan's face turned red instantly, and she coughed a few times: "I am a knight, it is enough to follow the guidance of the gods, and there is no need to know the way..."

"Then I'll be with you."

"...Um?"

"I know my way better." Amiya paused: "And I seem to have lost my memory. If I follow you, I might remember something..."

"No." Joan of Arc shook her head: "I'm going to attack the Magic Girl, you will be very dangerous..."

"I'm not weak." Amiya said, waving her arm, the ring flashed, and a hole exploded on the wall in the distance: "I don't know why, although I forgot who I am, but my strength still remains with..."

Joan of Arc looked at the hole in the wall, thought for a while, finally sighed, and nodded reluctantly: "This kind of strength should be enough to barely protect myself, but if I and the magic girl...that Saya started fighting You must be able to run as far as you can..."

"Well, okay." Amiya nodded, and then looked at Joan of Arc suspiciously: "By the way, what is the magic girl you've been talking about...?"

"Your amnesia is really complete... Forget it, let me explain to you." Joan of Arc sighed: "The so-called magic girl is the culprit that caused the 'Mist' to appear... Oh, you probably don't know What is the 'fog'? Simply put, people will turn into monsters when they touch the fog..."

"Like this?" Amiya pointed to the squirming flesh beside her.

"Yes." Joan of Arc nodded: "My mission is to defeat the five magic girls, calm the fog, and save the world."