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"Ahem, that, long time no see, Mr. Ashes."

"Eh?"

Saber looked at the blond girl with an iris-patterned flag in front of her in surprise, not to mention the other person's appearance that looked very similar to her, why would this suddenly summoned servant recognize the person behind her? Archer?

"Archer, what's going on here?"

There was an involuntary hint of questioning in the tone, but this tone sounded like a wife at home asking her husband why he brought another woman home?

"Ah, Miss Saber, you're here too."

The saint with a broad mind didn't understand why Saber asked Mu Mu in such a tone, but she seemed to feel Mu Mu's embarrassing emotion?

"Do we know each other? Servent who was summoned here just now!"

The sword in her hand pointed at the saint. Saber didn't like her familiar character very much. It could be seen that she knew her, but why didn't she have any impression of her?

"So that's the case, let me tell you, why did you spend so much mana in answering the call this time?"

The military flag in her hand was placed sideways in front of her body, without showing any intention of fighting, the saint bowed slightly towards Saber.

"We met for the first time. I am a Servant who responded to the summon due to the special circumstances of the Holy Grail War this time. Ruler——real name is Joan of Arc. Please give me your advice, Ms. Saber."

"Ruler...?"

Looking at the very well-behaved saint in front of her, Saber, who has been endowed with modern knowledge since the moment she came to Fuyuki City, naturally also knows the deeds of Joan of Arc, but rather than actively knowing, for Saber, it is better to say It was a guy with a wink who forced Saber to remember the name Joan of Arc.

"Yes, Ms. Saber, although we met for the first time during this Holy Grail War, we used to be quite destined!"

Joan's eyes narrowed with a smile, and the friendly-looking saint held Saber's palm.

"Before? Ah... Sorry, Miss Joan, I just can't remember any experience we had before."

"It's okay, although Miss Saber can't remember, we can start over."

Seeing Joan of Arc having a good chat with Saber, Mu Mu covered his helmet and tried not to let himself laugh out loud.

This is the Joan of Arc that I know, so what Joan of Arc said is also the things in my memory.

The so-called getting along with Saber is probably the fact that Artoria, who had let go of her knots, was tricked by the saint who didn't know where she learned badly with great principles, and then she simply let go of the trip with herself. a week.

Although Artoria, who had understood it later, held up the holy sword and wanted to ask Joan for an explanation, but under the other party's rhetoric, she gave up her precious meal time in a daze.

At the end of the matter, Mumu compensated Saber alone, but since this incident, there have been regulations prohibiting coaxing innocent women in Mumu's Chaldea.

Speaking of which, does Joan of Arc actually have the attribute of black belly?It seems that I have never seriously considered the question of whether this setting is reliable or not.

While Mu Mu was thinking, Joan of Arc over there had reconnected with Saber. Although Mu Mu didn't understand exactly what he said, he probably relied on his status as a Ruler to clarify with Saber. Knowing what it means after I descend.

Sure enough, under the coaxing of Joan's righteous words, Saber was quite concerned about her task of stopping the polluted Holy Grail.

"It's done, Master~"

Looking at Joan of Arc who was smiling and leaning towards her side, and looking at Saber who was standing not far away and was obviously limped by the fool, Mu Mu sighed helplessly.

"I'm very surprised. The servants in this world have no connection with me. Logically speaking, even if you summon Ruler, it should be Joan who also doesn't know me. Why do you summon accordingly?"

Mu Mu was very strange. It stands to reason that such a situation should not have happened.

"Smell... Joan of Arc, I remember, you should be called a saint, right? Searching for it with smell... Does this look more like a slut?"

If it wasn't for being in front of the helmet, Mu Mu would have to wipe the sweat from his forehead deeply.

"How can you say that, Master, you should be very clear about the magic power in your body, right? Every follower who has enjoyed it will never forget the taste that penetrates the soul, even if I am a pure saint. , and can’t resist this feeling, ah, thinking about it this way, it’s really a betrayal of the Lord~”

Well, the reason turned out to be me.

Looking at the saint who was leaning against him, her complexion gradually flushed, Mu Mu decided to reflect on it afterward.

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In the dim room, only a little yellow light was emitted from the oil lamp in the corner.

The small flame trapped by the glass lampshade is constantly beating, the magic power contained in the air, and another power that no one has ever seen before are consuming the thin oxygen in the room little by little.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh… ...."

Although his body is rickety, his height is still far beyond ordinary people.

The tattered clothes covered the curved back, exuding an unpleasant smell.

The crystal ball was placed on a tattered cotton pad, and the cracked surface distorted the reflection in the crystal ball.

The original precious silk under the robe has turned into strands of rags, and some black objects like roots are wrapped around the bare legs. These tubes like exposed blood vessels, if you look closely, you can see them I found that under the dim light, a little bit of dripping fell on the ground, accompanied by rhythmic beating, just like having life.

"O new master I serve...you have fulfilled my wish, so please accept a little loyalty from your humble servant."

Bluebeard, Gilles de Ray slowly raised a scimitar in his hand, the sharp blade cut his legs, blood flowed out from the wound, and dripped on the black tubes wrapped around his ankles. the top of the object.

Like a leech smelling blood, the black tubes attached to Bluebeard's ankles wriggled quickly, quickly sucking up the blood that flowed out from the wound.

"Aren't these enough? My lord... yes, yes, what you said... sacrifices are necessary, if you allow your humble servant to leave this place, then we Inexhaustible sacrifices will be obtained, temples will be built for you, and your greatness will be praised!"

Bluebeard's tone was very fanatical, as if he had seen a future scene where all human beings worshiped under the temple.

"Hooooooooooo..."

Facing the fanatical blue beard, the black filth attached to the man's feet, extending to the floor so that everyone was buried under the floor, slowly squirmed a few times as if whispering something.

"My supreme lord... You say that the person who threatens you still exists in this world?"

Bluebeard was a little unbelievable. From the moment he came into contact with the evil thing called the abyss, he knew that this thing called the abyss would one day drag the entire world into darkness, even this planet The restraining force that was born cannot choose a great man who saves the world from those heroes that exist in history and even in mythology.

The destruction of the world is a foregone conclusion.

However, from the day Bluebeard came into contact with the abyss, this thing has been deliberately avoiding something.

Blue Beard asked, but Abyss never told him the answer. Until today, it was the first time that Blue Beard heard Abyss whispering in his ear.

In this world, there are things that can destroy it.

"What are you afraid of, my master?"

Blue Beard tried his best to show his humbleness, his crooked body had become even more crooked at this time, like an old man with few lives left, who might die in a second.

"You said...that's him?"

Blue Beard twisted his stiff neck, and Blue Beard looked at the crystal ball emitting a little light and cracks. The saint with long golden braids was now sticking to a knight in armor.

The smile on his face doesn't seem to be faked, the kind of smile that is shown because of certain things, it's like the sun shining on the body in winter, just looking at it, it makes people feel a surge of excitement. The warmth that comes.

This good girl has found her own happiness.

However, this is not what Bluebeard wants to see.

"Why...my saint...my most precious treasure, why...why do you stay with that despicable human being??!!!"

The houses growing on the rough-skinned hands had blood grooves drawn out on the face because they had not been taken care of for too long, and the cracked skin made the blue beard's face look even more hideous.

He let out a painful roar from his throat, as if the saint in his mind had not found her own destination, but found something that would cause her to fall into infinite pain for the rest of her life.

The memory in his brain drove the marshal of the French army into madness. His rickety waist wriggled on the ground, his body knelt down on the ground, and his hands went deep into the black abyss, despite the tingling pain on his skin. Stimulate your brain.

"My lord! Why do you want to take away the gift given to me again! Are you so cruel??!"

Bluebeard's voice echoed in the small space. He lay prone on the ground and kept pounding the dirty floor with both hands.

Suddenly, the manic blue beard stopped his waving hands and tilted his head, as if he was listening to something.fell silent.

"Yes, yes! My Lord! You are right, the saint will return to my side, and your glory will allow her to make her own choice again!"

Raising his arms high, Bluebeard loudly praised the abyss attached to him.

"But before that, we need to summon some helpers... I understand that we alone may not be able to defeat the enemy you mentioned, but more helpers will make our plan easier to succeed."

After saying this, Bluebeard tilted his head again, listening to the whispers in his ears.

"Don't worry, my lord, the helpers I have recruited are also people I have met before, and they are also famous heroes in history."

With the fall of Bluebeard's voice, the fingers that had been wrapped in a layer of black sludge, like dead branches, slowly swayed in the air.

The polluted magic power began to flow in the room, and along with the magic cast by Bluebeard, distorted magic power points began to condense in the air.

That was what Gilles de Rai, who was a Caster, experienced during the Fourth Holy Grail War.

A warrior holding two guns, a king falling from the sky driving an ox cart, an assassin wearing a skull mask, a delirious but powerful black knight...

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Although there may not be any man in this world who doesn't like to wear a formal armor, but he has been wearing this thing for a long time, and even Mu Mu himself will take it off to take a rest.

After being pushed down on the big hotel bed by a flushed blonde saint, feeling the warmth of sleeping in her arms, Mu Mu realized that the sky had already brightened.

The night was over and the sun was back in the sky.

After finishing the memories, Mu Mu lowered his head and glanced at the sleeping saint. The golden braid spread out, forming a golden waterfall along the girl's bare pink shoulders, and the washed body was white. It is pink and tender, and the visual feeling is the same as the real tactile feeling after getting started.

"After relaxing, it's time to be active."

He got up and put on his clothes, but he didn't summon the armor as he thought when he came here. He dressed up like a young man who spent the night outside with his girlfriend.

Push open the door and come to the corridor. The thick red carpet under your feet can well cover up Mu Mu's footsteps. As a hotel with a special industry, it can be said to be quite professional in terms of sound insulation.

Mu Mu did not reach the elevator to go to the first floor, instead, he chose to walk along the fire exit to the first floor.

Along the way, a pile of seven-colored stones with faint light appeared in Mu Mu's hands. When he did not pass a floor, Mu Mu would stop and carefully explore the situation inside the floor with magic power. After there is no problem, a few shimmering seven-color stones will be placed behind the doors marked with emergency exits on each floor.

"Shouldn't be."

From the seventh floor where he was all the way to the lobby on the first floor, Mumu didn't find any magic fluctuations similar to the magic released by Caster's blue beard.

The whole building was very peaceful, and what Mumu guessed, that after discovering through his crystal ball that Joan of Arc appeared in this world in response to the call, he would rush out to recognize Joan of Arc did not happen.

Entering this hotel with Joan of Arc is also to attract Blue Beard to show up, but now that he and Joan of Arc are done, Blue Beard has not moved yet.

This situation is quite abnormal. You must know that when you admit the wrong person, Blue Beard will show up in person. Now that the real thing has come, the leader of the first Joan of Arc in France has not moved much.

Weird, so weird.

"Hi, may I ask, did you see any suspiciously dressed people coming in last night?"

Suspiciously dressed?

The waitress sitting behind the front desk looked Mu Mu up and down. If Mu Mu hadn't lifted his mask yesterday to let the other party recognize him, among the people who lived in yesterday, Mu Mu himself might be the most suspicious .

Mu Mu didn't expect to be able to find out why he came here from the front desk. The inquiry was just incidental. The main thing was to confirm whether there were any traces of magic being let go in the lobby.

It is still very easy for Bluebeard to sneak in silently, but it is too extravagant to sneak in with gentle actions and without hurting anyone.

"Ok?"

Mu Mu, who turned to leave the front desk, suddenly noticed something when he was passing by the elevator.

Along the closed door of the elevator shaft, there seemed to be something like water, flashing through the narrow gap.

"Ding--"

Before Mu Mu observed carefully, the elevator running in the well had reached the first floor, and the metal door opened to both sides, revealing the empty elevator.

Some yellow lights were on at the top of the elevator. Although they were used for lighting, they gave people a slightly empty feeling.

He hesitated a little, but Mu Mu still walked in.

"Whoa-"

The elevator door closed, and with the movement of the machine, it shook slightly at first, and then began to run smoothly towards the seventh floor.

Silently, Mu Mu looked at the metal plate on the right side of the elevator, the light on the edge of the button started from the first floor, and jumped little by little towards the seventh floor.

"Ding--"

The light stopped at the number seven, the elevator door opened, and the warm orange light was on, and the corridor with red carpet appeared in front of Mu Mu.

"...It's so quiet."

"There is no one..."