Synopsis: Endless Shuttle

The silver-haired girl got what she wanted and jumped out of the room, while Ropey used the water of death to deal with the little toys that were not taken away, and said to the motionless Joan of Arc on the bed.

"Nayazi has left, and she wants to continue pretending to sleep as you wish, but your situation will never improve by escaping."

Leaving the body of a Servant has very significant advantages. The most important thing is that the real body can survive without the need for other people to supply magic power, but inconvenience also comes with it.

Joan of Arc is a village girl, a nun, a soldier, and a commander, but she is not a special agent or a spy. It is impossible for her to control her breathing perfectly and to sleep at the same frequency after gaining a body, especially when the two next to her are planning bad things. .

The saint opened her green eyes and said in a low voice.

"Bad taste."

"Are you referring to me tying your hands in a pose like this, or was it Nayko's suggestion just now?"

Turning everything into lime, Rope swept to the corner with a flick of a flick—the stillness would definitely clear up anyway.Having a hard-working brown-skinned bee at home is such a benefit.

"Miss Joan of Arc, you seem to have no position to make any accusations. Trying to obstruct my plan has caused me unnecessary trouble. You should be glad that you are still alive and talking to me here."

"I didn't ask you to grant me the right to live. The moment I used the Noble Phantasm, this false life was abandoned by me."

Joan of Arc turned her head to the side, and the brilliance in her eyes dimmed.

"I can lie here, isn't it because of your greed after giving up the light?"

"Greed? Maybe."

Rope walked to the bed in two steps, and put one hand on the girl's ear, close to the distance between the two.

"But I have to tell the Saintess, if you continue to talk like this, then such a friendly conversation may not exist. There is still a lot of time left tonight, and you have heard the proposal just now, although I don't quite I like it, but that doesn't mean I won't do that!"

"..." Jeanne bit her lip.

After Grefier's restraint was applied to the real body, the strength only increased.

Now, let alone recalling the Noble Phantasm, even making a move has become an extravagant hope.

"Very good, I like your expression now." Rope nodded with satisfaction.

"I left your life not only for 'punishment', but also to show you how stupid it is for you to be hostile to me regardless of black and white.You owed me an apology when you were last captured. "

"...Are you going to let me watch the disaster happen with my own eyes?"

Jeanne closed her eyes in pain.

"Although I have failed, I still hope that you can listen to me - you can play with this body as you like, and I beg you, don't let more innocent people suffer."

"Ah."

Rope smiled.

He tapped his right hand, and in mid-air, the moisture in the atmosphere kept gathering.

The water was condensed, flattened, and eventually turned into a wide mirror of water.

"Come, saint, look at this."

Joan of Arc, thinking that Rope was going to show off the horrific scene he achieved with the Holy Grail, turned away and did not cooperate.But the black-haired youth firmly pinched the girl's chin and turned her head over.

"Show me a good look!"

Rope waved, and the water mirror flew to Jeanne's eyes.

"..."

Very strange.

It is not the suffering people and the destroyed homes that come into view.

Peaceful, quiet, no different from the usual night.

It was Fuyuki City. Under the reflection of the water mirror, Joan of Arc even saw the church where she once stayed, and the silver-haired nun was looking into the distance from the cliff at the entrance.

After a long while, Rope took back the water mirror and asked Joan of Arc.

"Did you see clearly?"

"...what do you want to express?"

"It's Fuyuki City in the mirror. It's where the Holy Grail came," Rope said. "It's no different from any city in the world. What it looked like before the Grail, and what it looked like after the Grail, um, maybe Heroes' battles inflict some wounds, but compared to war zones, these are wounds that are acceptable and healed aren't they?"

"so!"

Rope raised his voice.

"Saint of France, Mademoiselle Joan of Arc, what are you doing to hinder me? It's true that Naiako is the evil god, but she will never stay in this world for long. After the end, we have caused you, or Does inhibition have to stop my horrific events? Huh?"

"...Your Majesty Indra, what do you wish for the Holy Grail?"

"Daughter, and to help you heroic spirits gain flesh. Will such a desire endanger humanity and the world?" Rope's smile became ironic.

"Human society is a pyramid, and the existence at the top is supported by the lower. I am already at the top of this world, how can I destroy the cornerstone and make my "enjoyment" disappear. "

"..."

The girl opened her mouth when she heard the words, but didn't know what to say.

——The truth spit out by the Emperor of Heaven has made her very confused.

The Holy Maiden's insistence is to prevent the demons from obtaining the Holy Grail and thus accomplishing any actions that endanger the world, and the "distorted" words of restraint make her even more convinced.