Dark Soul Moon

"Archer, stop."

At this time, Kotomine Kirei's order came.

"Ah? Atalanta?"

Seeing the huntress whose appearance changed drastically, the silver-haired girl who was picked up widened her eyes.

While the iconic cat ears and cat tail remain, the colors have changed.

"..."

The huntress with an indifferent expression looked at the girl who was picked up by him, and then slowly put it down.

Her body was covered by black and purple armor, but a large piece of white skin was still exposed.

A strange purple pattern appeared on the white abdomen.

"Archer, what happened that made you draw a lot of my mana yesterday?"

The priest who was still lying on the bed asked.

"I found the prey I wanted to hunt."

Atalanta's tone was cold.

"Master, use up all the command spells."

she said so.

"..."

Kotomine Kirei did not answer.

Because he couldn't figure out what was going on.

Just as the huntress was about to continue talking, footsteps came again.

Archer turned his head and found that the useless saint had returned.

The other party's eyes were a little tired, and he was wearing a military uniform.

Joan was busy with the aftermath last night, such as purifying the darkness of the abyss that polluted Weiyuanchuan.

After seeing her doing this, the supervisor of the Holy Grail War left a sentence of "you continue to do it, I will do other things first" and flew away directly.

Only then did the saintess resist the urge to shoot the sunshine gun at the opponent's back.

After working for most of the night and making sure that there was nothing to deal with, Joan returned to the Church of the Sun.

She wants to take a good rest.

Not mentally tired, but mentally tired.

The supervisor of this Holy Grail War is really unreliable.

It's fine to be a participant, but you still like to fish?

Thinking of her behavior of being treated as a coolie last night, the saint's face turned dark.

"what's going on?"

Seeing Karen and Atalanta looking at her, Joan was a little confused.

"...No, nothing."

After a few seconds of silence, Karen said so.

"..."

After watching for a few seconds, Atalanta ignored her.

Joan touched the back of her head.

She also saw Atalanta, whose appearance changed drastically.

"It should be caused by the treasure."

The saint judged so.

"You keep busy, I'll take a rest first."

After yawning and removing the military uniform on her body, Joan of Arc, who felt a little tired, planned to go to sleep first.

Anyway, there are basically no fights during the day, so she can catch up on sleep during the day and continue to watch the battle at night.

Yes, just watching the battle.

I have to pray that there will not be two or more battles breaking out at the same time at night, otherwise Joan will not know what to do.

She won't separate herself.

This time being summoned by the Holy Grail, except for the situation where the monster from the abyss needs to be ruled out, the other participants are very disciplined, and no signs of violation have been found so far.

Just about to take a step, the saint's expression changed.

"Assassin...is out?"

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