Miss Gudazi, who almost became a walker, is saving humanity

"save?"

"Help!! Please let me go! I am willing to do anything, please spare my life!!"

"No, oh, this is not allowed."

Another iron gun appeared out of thin air, this time piercing through the bishop's other leg.

Now he's symmetrical, but only now.

"How can you beg the witch's forgiveness? You who ordered to kill me. Not enough faith, believers are disqualified, Bishop."

Then another iron gun, and another iron gun.One iron gun after another directly impaled the bishop into a hedgehog, but the bishop was still alive.

"I'm so sad, so sad, I'm about to laugh hahahaha!! Come on, bishop, let's remember it well—how did you kill me?"

This is an old story.

In 1431, a young girl was executed.

The girl was tried for heresy, judged to be a witch, and burned at the stake.

"Oh, by the way, it's fire. But I can't get any holy fire from heaven. Bishop, you can make do with the fire of hell."

That girl's name is——

"Zhen... Jeanne!! You are a witch!!!"

The red flames burned the old man's body, leaving only stains on the ground.

"Oops, I overdid it."

The witch named Joan raised her hand to cover her face, but what was blocked by her palm was not tears, but almost uncontrollable laughter.

"It's obviously a long time, so you can play slowly—forget it, everyone, let me introduce myself to you again."

The pitch-black witch clapped her hands and turned to the siblings (subordinates) she had summoned.

"I am the master of you guys, [Jean of Arc] of class ruler. I have called you here, and I have only one order for you. Sweep away this country—this [fault] called France. Both men and women Young and old, believers or pagans. Kill them all, leaving no one behind."

The roar of the giant beast sounded at this moment, as if announcing the beginning or the end of something.

"Whether it's a saint or a hero, let's dance with a wild heart. Human beings have no value in existence, so don't let anyone go!"

at last.

"Oh...! Oh...!!"

The madman could no longer restrain his emotion, and knelt down on the ground crying loudly.

"Back! My light...! Joan of Arc, you are really resurrected...!! You who were used as a banner, used and killed by people! Because of this, you are justice! On this land Anyone! Anyone! No one can punish your sincerity!"

So the Witch started her expedition.

It is the roaring beast depicted on the raised banner, who will burn the world with the evil dragon as a symbol of disaster.Unveil the prelude to the real Hundred Years' War opened by her.

【Evil Dragon Hundred Years' War】

■Chaldea No. 48 Master Room

Li Xiang suddenly opened his eyes, and what came into view was the metal ceiling.

The girl has lived in this room for a while, and this ceiling, which is very suitable for being an "unfamiliar ceiling", is no longer unfamiliar.

"What was that... just now? An evil dragon?"

Lixiang vaguely remembered that she had a very strange dream, but she couldn't remember the specific content of the dream.

The girl is not the kind of person who often dreams. After all, if she wants to dream, she needs to sleep deeply, but she is used to the kind of light sleep that she can wake up at any time if she wants to.

"...Could it be a precognitive dream? Or something like revelation?"

However, even if it's a revelation, it's meaningless if you don't remember the content, right?

'If someone who doesn't know where wants to enlighten me, why don't you give me more clarity?Could it be because I am a time traveler, the signal of the soul is not good? '

"Get up early."

Lixiang grabbed the black key placed on the bedside, threw it out without a sword blade and smashed it to turn on the light switch, and then caught the sword hilt that bounced back.

"Today is the first official spiritual transfer."

■Chaldea Reiki transfer preparation room

The Age of Myths ended and the Western Yuan passed, and human beings became the most prosperous species on Earth.

However, with a certain day as a boundary, human beings encountered an unknown and malicious destruction called "Humanity Burning".

Relying on the special magnetic field of [Pseudo-Earth Chaldeas], the Humanity Survival Guarantee Organization, Phoenix Chaldea barely survived, and in order to reverse this destruction, launched a campaign against human history as the enemy. desperate fight.

The method they use to fight against this destruction is called [Spirit Transfer].Ignoring all technical terms and directly explaining the phenomenon, it is the technology of [traveling back to the past to change the future].

Li Xiang had personally experienced the transfer of spiritual seeds.

But that was carried out under special circumstances, quite a random spiritual transfer.According to Roman afterwards, the success of the spiritual transfer was simply a miracle among miracles.

In a word, it is illegal spiritual transfer.

What Lixiang will carry out this time is to wear special protective clothing and carry a rationed conceptual dress.It is a formal spiritual transfer carried out by taking a frame.

The destination of the spiritual transfer is the singularity numbered one among the seven singularities, which is determined to be France during the Hundred Years War.

"anyway……"

Li Xiang, who had put on the Lingzi transfer suit, stood in front of the mirror and turned around twice, his eyes involuntarily turned into dead fish eyes.

"This is really an amazing outfit, Chaldean costume designer. Tights with high heels, and two belts specially pulled on the chest, you know it well."

The girl didn't know to whom she was talking to herself, and at some point, Fufu ran over and lay on the mirror while nodding her head and yelling "Fufu~".

"Umm... I think senior looks pretty in this outfit. Well, it's very pretty."

"Thank you for the compliment, but—"

Lixiang turned to look at Matthew, she had already changed into the transfer clothes.When Chaldea exploded before, Lixiang didn't see it clearly because of the emergency, but this time it was different.

It has to be said that clothes that highlight the figure can only exert their full power on people with good figure.

The point is, this [person in good shape] must not be me.

"The unmasked costume designer is a great artist, you say Fufu."

"Fu!"

The white cub looked around and nodded seriously.

——The girl who traveled through has not realized until now that she is a part of art in this white female animal.

"It's a pity that I didn't bring a camera, otherwise I could take a picture or something."

Lixiang sighed regretfully, but it's not too late to take pictures afterwards.

"Let's go, the first Holy Grail exploration, as long as everything goes well."

2. Even if you pile up technical terms, it will not become professional

■Chaldea Control Room

control room.

It was the most severely damaged place in the Chaldea explosion incident, but it has basically been repaired here now.Although there are still many damages left, the current control room can only be called "dilapidated" and will no longer be called a ruin.

"Hi, Lixiang, Mash, you are here. It seems that the size of the Reishi Transfer Suit is just right, and it looks very suitable for you."

"What do you mean by being suitable? Seul Qi? After all, Little Eggplant and I have big marshmallows. Even though we are not tall, we can manage clothes like tights."

Li Xiang said with a smile, after seeing the reaction she wanted to see, she took Little Eggplant's hand and walked towards Roman.Standing next to Roman was the woman with the mechanical arm that Li Xiang had seen several times. It seemed that she was not a simple black-hearted store owner.

Now that there are only 20 people left in Chaldea, it is impossible for there to be a pure black-hearted shop owner.

"Okay, seriously. I can understand the need for this dress..."

Saying so, Tachika punched Sora next to him, and retracted his hand after hearing the sound of the sky breaking.

"It's also very convenient for physical activities. But it's impossible to be alone like Fuyuki without all the singularities? Isn't wearing such clothes a little bit problematic in society?"

"About this, after the spirit son is transferred, the clothes will automatically be reconstructed into corresponding clothes and props according to the built-in information, which is one of Chaldea's cutting-edge technologies. By the way——"

Roman took two steps to the side, and reached out to signal the woman with a mechanical arm.

"Let me introduce you, although you have seen him many times. He was specially pulled from the technical department by me for the success of the spiritual seed transfer. Mr. Leonardo, the person in charge and consultant of the Chaldean technical department .”

"Oh, please point more..."

Lixiang noticed that there was something obviously wrong with Roman's words just now.

"...Wait, sir? She's not a girl...Wait a minute, Leonardo? Where does the name seem to be—"

"Let me introduce myself briefly first."

The woman with the mechanical arm said so, and the moment she said this, Matthew's eyes widened involuntarily.

I didn't feel it before, probably because she used some method to hide it.Now she has clearly lifted the concealment, so Matthew can clearly feel it.

"Senior! This person is a follower!"

"It seems that my self-introduction is very effective."

The woman with the robotic arm took out a pair of glasses and put them on, not knowing what she meant by doing so.

"I am Leonardo da Vinci himself, the all-round genius who was famous in the Renaissance period!!"

"—What?! Da Vinci?!"

Lixiang was naturally surprised, after all, she still underestimated the freedom of the servant.

"Da Vinci is also a woman?!"

"Yeah, that's a good response, and it's not in vain that I didn't tell you my name last time. But if you ask Da Vinci in history, although it doesn't matter whether he is a man or a woman, he is undoubtedly a man— —Don't you see it by now?"

In Lixiang [What should I recognize? ], Da Vinci posed in a pose that people often pose when they ask someone to paint a self-portrait.

Seeing this pose, Li Xiang finally remembered that he had seen such a person in a history book in his previous life—to be precise, it was a painting.

"Mona Lisa Smile?!"

"Yes, I was very sad that you didn't recognize me when we met at the workshop. However, it seems that I just didn't remember it for a while."

"...Why, why the Mona Lisa?"

"Because to me the Mona Lisa is the embodiment of beauty, and I am very particular about beauty."

"To put it simply, Lixiang, this guy—" Roman on the side pointed to Da Vinci, "Because he really likes the relationship with Mona Lisa, this guy simply changed his appearance into Mona Lisa Sha, is a simple pervert."

Li Xiang was stunned, she thought of that Merlin again, and felt that the "respect for great men" she had brought over from her previous life was broken into pieces, and probably would never stick back.

The girl took two steps forward and raised her hand to pat Roman on the shoulder.

Thanks to the high heels of the tights, Lixiang only needs to step up a little to be able to pat Roman's shoulder normally.

"Sorry, I actually said this guy was your girlfriend last time."

"It's okay, I don't care anymore."

Lixiang and Roman held hands together, and at this moment they felt that the friendship between themselves and each other had been strengthened.

"but……"

Roman wanted to say something nice to Da Vinci, but that was all he could say after a while.

"...Although he is a pervert, his abilities are trustworthy."

"After all, it's that [universal genius] Da Vinci...although he's a pervert."

Lixiang couldn't imagine what the invention king Eddie would look like, could it be that she is a bereaved daughter who beeps every day?

"Anyway."

Two things that looked like the insertion pins in "Eva" rose from the ground, and it seemed that they were the so-called [spirit transfer frame].

"I ask him to be directly responsible for the adjustment of the spirit son transfer frame, so you must follow his instructions when the spirit son transfers in the future."

"That's it."

Da Vinci took off your glasses and said with a smile,

"Then, you two also enter the frame and prepare to start."