Jeanne has learned the true identity of the Dragon Witch, a miraculous thing that was born on this land through the wish of a deplorable man.

She is the Holy Grail, the Saint Joan of Arc who belongs to Gildre Caster.

At the Château d'Orléans.

Gildre Caster held the Dragon Witch's weakened and slowly disappearing body, and kept rushing towards the throne.

He gently placed Black Jeanne on the throne and said in an extremely gentle tone: "You are very tired, Jeanne. You should rest for a while first."

"No...I haven't...yet been able to completely destroy France." Black Jeanne said weakly, with blood flowing from the corner of her mouth. The wound on her chest could not be recovered. She was very unwilling. He was extremely unwilling to lose to Joan of Arc.

"It's okay. Leave this task to me, leave everything to me. Just rest for a while. When you open your eyes and wake up, I will make it all end."

Black Jeanne looked at the warm smile on Gildre's face, and she also laughed, "You are right...Gil, if I leave it to you to fight, I can also... I can rest assured————”

She dissipated on the throne and turned into golden star points, completely disappearing from the singularity point.

Gildre Caster was sad and looked at the blood on the throne tenderly, endless anger welling up in his heart, "I will not let you take her away from me again."

An extremely large mural appears in the picture, with blazing flames and a painful Joan of Arc tied to a wooden stake.

Gildray stood under the huge mural, feeling extremely sad and regretful. He looked at the mural with annoyance, and tears kept flowing from his eyes.

He hated his own powerlessness, even when Joan of Arc died, he couldn't see her.

Now he could only stand here and look at Joan of Arc who was burned to death by the red lotus fire in the mural.

In order to once again save his heart's desire and the only concern in the world, Jeanne Arc, Gildre Caster sacrificed himself without hesitation and used the power of his Noble Phantasm to become a sea monster.

Incomparably huge magical power appeared, and a demon that was several times the size of the dragon Fafnir and as huge as a city appeared.

Twisted, ferocious big eyes spread all over its body.

The huge and disgusting tentacles have tens of thousands, and the body is like a combination of a squid and a tank jellyfish.

"Oh... I just successfully controlled this demon. I didn't expect you to come to my door. It really saved me a lot of effort."

Gildre Caster's body is wrapped with sea demon tentacles, and he has completely controlled the demon that is ready to devour all living things.

"Don't you have to spend time chasing us?" Joan of Arc looked at Gildre Caster with sad eyes and asked.

"That's right. I want to fulfill my saint's wish. But as long as you don't come to disrupt the situation, we don't need to fight." Gildre Caster invited Joan of Arc and Fujimaru Ritsuka: "Any? Do you want it? Let's make this country together..."

"Jill...! You originally wanted to resurrect me, right?" Joan of Arc said sadly, lowering her head.

"Of course. This is my only wish."

"If this is the case, then you are really wrong!" Joan of Arc looked at Gil who turned into a demon with sadness and guilt in her eyes, and shouted loudly: "Gill!!

Even if I were resurrected, I would never become the Dragon Witch.

I have indeed been betrayed! !Was laughed at! !My ending - maybe you can call it, death with eyes open.

But I don’t hate my motherland, I can’t possibly hate it! !

Because you are still here in this country! ! "

Gilder Ray Caster's huge dead fish eyes showed a sad expression. He didn't want to see Jeanne looking so uncomfortable.

"Stop it...Gill. I don't want to see this ending..."

"You are so kind... and you said the kindest words..." Gildre Caster had a warm smile on his face, and the sea devil under his body remained motionless, as if he had listened to Jeanne's words. No longer prepared to destroy France.

"Gil...!" Joan of Arc also thought that things would turn around. She wanted to say something, but Gildre Caster interrupted angrily and hatefully: "But, it's because you are very kind. , just forgot one thing!

Even if you don't hate the motherland, I... hate this country to the core! !This picture has appeared in my mind countless times.

That burning fire consumes you, and I always reach out to that painting...but I can't touch it.

That's normal, I wasn't there at the time.But I would reach out every time, and pray every time...but the outcome did not change.

Ah...why, why, why, I wasn't there at that time!

Why, no one went to save her! "

Endless demonic flames of hatred emerged from Gildre Caster's body, and his eyes, which had dried up tears, were burning with the red flames of hatred accumulated from countless despairs, "I swear to destroy this treacherous country!

You may forgive them...but I will never forgive them!No matter it's a god...or a royal family, or a country! "

Rumble... The terrifying pressure of the earth demon shook the air, causing the surroundings to echo with roars. The ferocious-looking, curious, hundred-meter-tall sea demon began to transform its body and give birth to more, covered with demon eyes. Barbed tentacles of thorns.

Gildre Caster's eyes actually flowed out a dark red blood plasma as thick as glue, "I will destroy them...! I will kill everyone...!!"

This is my wish for the Holy Grail!Don't get in my way!

Jeanne ahhhhhhh——! ——! ——! ——”

Seeing the saint who wanted to be resurrected in front of him was so gentle and loved France so deeply, it made Gildre hate the place that did not save her even more.

As deep as the love for the country was in the past, the hatred for France on this day was like a huge wave.

He now has enough anger and hatred for this land to fill the Sea of ​​Shura.

"Joan Arc, let me communicate with him."

"Master!?" Joan of Arc didn't expect that Fujimaru Ritsuka wanted to talk to Gil, and worried: "But this is me and Gil..."

"Well, but! I am your master, and I can't let you bear the pressure alone." Fujimaru Ritsuka smiled and looked at Jeanne, saying that she was fine.

"Young man, what do you want to do? A person who is not even a magician wants to intervene in the problem between me and her? Or are you just childishly trying to deny my behavior?"

Gildre Caster controlled the sea devil's bent huge body and stared at the young man standing in front of the sea devil, unafraid of the monster that could devour billions of living things.

"I may...I may have never had such strong feelings as yours. So I won't say that I can understand you, but I think you did nothing wrong."

"Senior!?" Mashu was stunned.

"Fujimaru!?!" Dr. Roman was also shocked.

"Huh...?" Gildre Caster looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka in disbelief, stretched out his hand to the boy, and asked doubtfully: "Then what are you going to do? Let me accept the ending of the world being destroyed?"

"No. Of course we will stop you! This is something that will definitely not change. Because I am Jeanne d'Arc's master, I will tell you on her behalf...! Guildrey, you will hate this world, yes Excusable.

The resentment you want to destroy this country looks like this from your perspective.But I'll still stop you.Because, even if no one is at fault - leaving you alone now will definitely be the wrong choice! "

"Okay...then you die first."

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There is no Zig timeline for fateap.

"Fujimaru...Thank you! In the distant future, I can become your servant. This is really my great luck. We will definitely meet again in the changed timeline.

Next time, let me guide you... I'm really ashamed. As a French Marshal who has experienced hundreds of battles, I was not as good as a child like you at the last moment. "

Joan of Arc put her green-white jade finger on the tip of her nose and rubbed it, staring at the picture sheepishly, but at the same time her emotions were high.

Shakespeare in the Garden of Babylon in the Sky stared at the scene tremblingly, "This... this is really..."

He is no match for Joan of Arc. This woman's power can kill the evil dragon Fafnir with one blow.

He seemed to be able to see himself having his hands and feet cut off by Joan of Arc, impaling the holy flag on the ground, pouring honey on it and attracting countless ants to eat it.

"I can only hope that I will not appear in Chaldea in the future. It is best that I am not summoned at the same time as Joan of Arc! I don't want a bloody gun head to suddenly appear on my chest."

One Piece, the Fifth Emperor Timeline.

"You didn't destroy it when you were alive, so what's the point of destroying it now? Isn't everything that exists here considered false?

You might as well come to my upcoming concert with Joan of Arc.

Come, come to me, here you will forget hatred, forget these unhappy things.

Come on, come on, people from all over the world, come to my concert, come to my singing!Here you will live a happy and carefree life. "

Uta kept sending messages on the Wanjie Forum.

UTA's concert is now the most clicked information in the world.

Orchid Lee, Shirley Lou, Lin Mingmei, Valkyrie Diva Squad, Elizabeth Lancer, Nero Hanayo, Shirogane Miyuki, and Fujiwara Chika are all paying attention.

"...Joan of Arc, I am extremely sorry for what happened to you. Thank you for still protecting the French people after being treated like this.

Although everything we do carries a certain amount of sin and cannot be said to be right, it cannot be said to be wrong either! "

The white-haired Garp was sitting with the retired former navy marshal Sengoku holding senbei in his hand, watching Gilles de Rey, who was completely in the fire of endless hatred.

"A man who desperately protected his country during his lifetime and had great trust in the land he protected felt that he had been betrayed. What happened to him... I hope it will not happen to others again. This kind of man insists on the path of justice. I hope it never happens again when a man takes an evil path.

"

Warring States looked at Gilles de Re with regret. This was supposed to be a man who could achieve great success, retire and return to his hometown, and naturally die of old age in his hometown and be respected by others. It is really a pity that he has now become like this.

He couldn't help but think of an old friend of his, a man who, like Gil de Rey, took the wrong path and ruined his life.

The dragon maid world of the Kobayashi family.

"What a pitiful man...I always believed that she would be rescued by her motherland. But...according to my understanding, France was already working very hard to rescue Joan of Arc.

Just because... the person who captured Joan of Arc went too far, and the price demanded would directly bankrupt and destroy the Kingdom of France.

So in the end it was all over.

If you want revenge, isn't your revenge already completed?England, and that archbishop, have been destroyed by you. "

Xiaolin held the beer in her hand and looked at Gildre Caster with pity. She hated this guy's devilish behavior.

She won't understand the other person, but she can empathize with this guy's feelings. The incomparable desire to resurrect Joan of Arc and the desire for her to be saved is beautiful.

"Give up your next revenge. Even if... you destroy this place and kill everyone here. You still can't... fulfill what you really want to realize.

Isn't your wish until now always to save Joan of Arc, to protect her from the red lotus fire and those unwarranted charges?

Instead of doing this kind of thing, why don't you just cancel the summoned demon and sit down to eat the delicious food made by Miss Kiyohime and have a good chat at the same time! !

Ah... I really want to eat the food cooked by Miss Qing Ji, why is it that she is as good at cooking as Thor, but she is also a dragon..."

Eluma was holding fried chicken legs in her left hand and grilled chicken legs in her right hand. She was wearing a white T-shirt, plump and soft with oil stains dripping from it.

She is the apex existence among the forces of reconciliation.

She didn't want to see any land with intelligent beings destroyed or completely polluted.

"It's useless, it's useless. Human beings sometimes have such a problem that their brains can't turn around. It's useless to reason with this situation. You must use your fists to perform physics well. Only American-style persuasion, or American-style persuasion~~~”

While surfing the Internet recently, Thor learned about some of the various ways humans communicate.

She was surprised that some humans couldn't speak well when faced with American iai and biubiu conversation methods.

"Thor... Lord Thor, what... thing is that? A demon... doesn't have an evil aura, but... it feels delicious. It's a bit like It’s egg pudding topped with chocolate sauce.”

Connor held his fingers in his mouth, his eyes sparkling with countless little stars, and looked at the sea devil curiously, "I really want to taste what it tastes like, is it crispy, soft, waxy, or bouncy?" of."

"No, no, no, Connor! Even us dragons will get diarrhea if we eat this weird stuff. I'm making sukiyaki, and I'm waiting for it tonight~~~Hot pot made with Minotaur meat. .”

In front of Thor was a half-meter-high piece of beef cut from the back of a tauren warrior. It was crystal clear and rich in fat. It was really an excellent piece of beef.

A different world of life that starts with online shopping.

"...This...what kind of creature is this!? This kind of wriggling, slimy tentacles, and transparent body surface...isn't this the iron sea that I just ate a few days ago?" Laken’s tentacles!?”

Fenrir Fehr's eyes were fixed on him, staring greedily at the huge body of the sea monster. The delicious taste of the juicy, garlic-flavored sea monster tentacles from the past few days seemed to appear in his mouth again, and saliva drooled from the corner of his mouth. It flowed down.

This kind of monster that lives in the ocean and can only be encountered in the vast sea is the food it has always been salivating to taste.

It doesn’t matter if you look ugly, scary, etc.~~

It believes that as long as this thing is cut into strips of sea devil pork as long as noodles by Mukoda, mixed with onions and garlic sauce, and stir-fried on a hot iron plate, it will become It's so delicious that you won't get tired of it no matter how much you eat.

"Hey——!——!——! Gildre, can you come to our world and summon a sea monster? No matter how many gold coins you want, I will pay you. I have the corpses of 100 A-level monsters How about changing with you!——!——!——!

It doesn’t matter if you want a storm griffon, a flying dragon, a dragon, a chimera, or a beast king. "

"Hey...Phil, I...I don't want this kind of thing!! This guy is so big, there's no way you can find anyone willing to dismantle the sea demon's body, right?

I don't want to cut it...I can't cut this kind of thing anyway.

It is better to save money to buy a large ocean-going fishing boat and go to the sea to see if you can catch some rare and exotic animals. "

Xiangtian shook his head and rejected Phil's proposal, and this thing looked so scary, Phil, can Shuishui really beat me?

This is a demon summoned by this man who hates France and is ready to destroy the world. Its strength must be very terrifying, and it may be far superior to Fafnir.

"Idiot...Idiot, idiot...——!——! You must not allow this kind of terrifying demon from another world to appear in your world.

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