Starry Sky Railway: Opening Performance - Taixu Sword God

“No, this Holy Grail War is different,” Emiya interrupted Potio’s explanation.

"Have you forgotten Joan of Arc, Alter?"

"Her class is Avenger. This is a special class that shouldn't appear in the Holy Grail War."

In a proper Holy Grail War, there are only seven classes.

Swordsman, archer, spearman, sorcerer, assassin, berserker, cavalry.

That is, Saber, Archer, Lancer, Caster, Assassin, Berserker, and Rider.

However, on March 7th, an eighth class was summoned that did not belong to any of the seven classes...

This suggests that the old Emperor Au might also be able to summon a special class, and the strength of certain special classes is extremely terrifying.

"Heh, so what?" Portio said nonchalantly.

"If I'm going to live in fear because of all this nonsense, am I still a patrolling knight?"

"If that old darling hadn't surrendered so quickly, their company's fleet would have been destroyed long ago."

"Whether we continue to participate in this lovely Holy Grail War or flip the table, eliminating this old darling first is definitely the right thing to do."

"Well said." Emiya greatly admired Potio's character.

"I wish you were my Master, since I've never really liked blond guys."

"Ha, I'm still here." Sand Gold looked helplessly at Emiya:

"Besides, do I really look like such a bad person?"

"He doesn't seem like a good person at all," Emiya remarked.

Sand Gold smiled calmly:

"Alright, alright. Archer, actually I also really want to overturn old Audi's table, but the situation is not clear right now."

"At the very least, we should hear the opinions of the other Masters first, shouldn't we?"

“That’s why I’m making a call.” Potio looked down at his phone and started dialing.

'Beep beep...'

The phone rang for half a minute before displaying a message indicating that no one answered.

"Huh? What are they doing?"

……

the other side.

A street scene during prime time.

After Yan Huan and March 7th's introduction, Liya and Jeanne had gained a basic understanding of this dream world.

"Ha, are we actually dreaming now?" Joan of Arc exclaimed, looking at the brightly lit building.

"You people of this era are really amazing at creating such realistic dreams..."

"If this is a dream, then it can do anything, right?"

"Not really..." March 7th said awkwardly.

"Living in a dream also has costs, just like paying high room rates for a hotel room in reality."

"I'm a shareholder, so I don't know the specific fees, but they must be quite expensive."

"Shareholders?" Joan of Arc raised an eyebrow, looking at Yan Huan and March 7 with disdain.

"Are you capitalists? Just like nobles, landlords, and lords?"

“That’s really not it.” March 7th quickly shook his head.

"Actually, we only became shareholders not long ago."

"When Pinocchio was invaded by Order, everyone was trapped in a dream from which they would never wake up."

"It took us a lot of effort to save everyone here."

"Then Old Audi, representing his family, directly announced his surrender, the company moved in, and even gave us, the nameless customers, shares..."

Chapter 1517 Maybe I won’t have to spend money here in my lifetime

"I see, then you are the saviors."

Joan of Arc praised:

"As expected of my Master, he likes to do good deeds."

"If you had been there in my time, people would probably be in a much better situation."

"Hehe, are you dreaming again?" Lia smiled wickedly.

"Only children get lost in the past. Now that you've become a Heroic Spirit, it's best not to let your mind wander."

"A country that blindly pursues commerce will eventually collapse due to the collapse of its interests."

"Beneath this glittering and decadent exterior, how deplorable must its interior be?"

"Huh? You don't actually think you have any insights into governing a country, do you?" Joan of Arc scoffed at Lia's confident demeanor.

"Look at you, all black now. You must be so resentful."

"It's obvious that the country you governed didn't end well, otherwise it wouldn't have become such a filthy place."

"Tsk." Lia's face immediately turned cold.

"That's because they are too ignorant, too stupid, and too despicable."

Yan Huan quickly raised her hand and echoed:

"Hey! I have something to say about this."

“I recently explored a planet called Onpharos… and there’s a bunch of beasts in the city-state of Ohma.”

"While the heroes were fighting bloody battles outside, their old guard used all the dirty tricks they had accumulated in their lives on them!"

"Really? I can't stand scum like that." Joan of Arc commented with disgust.

"So, what became of them?"

"If those scum are still alive and well, I wouldn't mind going there right now and burning them all to the heavens."

"Chop it up." Yan Huan spread her hands.

“I was standing very close at the time, almost on the edge of the execution platform.”

"They not only used the lives of ordinary people to force heroes to die, but also kidnapped weakened heroes to threaten the rest of the heroes into surrendering."

"At that time, monsters were pressing in, and the entire city was about to fall, yet they were still fighting amongst themselves."

"Honestly, I can't think of any reason for them to live."

"As expected of my Master." Ria looked at Yan Huan with admiration:

"Decisiveness and ruthlessness are the mindset a complete personality should have."

"For despicable people, just kill them."

"Death will teach them what kindness is."

Yan Huan stared at the two corrupted Servants and couldn't help but ask:

"Since you all agree with me so much, were you all saints before?"

"What is the Virgin Mary?" Joan of Arc asked, puzzled.

March 7 explained:

"It's like encountering a really disgusting, really bad person, but you can't bear to kill them..."

"They even tried to make those people repent, which ultimately led to even worse results."

"..." Upon hearing this, both Servants fell silent.

“Let’s talk about something else.” Lia looked up at the two Masters.

"I can feel that the power my Master is providing me is inexhaustible."

"Now that I am deeply involved in the Holy Grail War, I will do my best to win for my Master."

"Next, should we take the initiative?"

The rules of the Holy Grail War were also explained by Otto in the advertisement. Not only the Master, but many viewers who went to Pinocchio were also familiar with them.

The most basic principle is to fight until only one survivor remains.

Now that March 7th and Yan Huan have formed an alliance, the next step is naturally to take the initiative to attack others.

“Taking the initiative is good,” Joan of Arc said with a sly smile.

"Let those stupid guys just obediently get out of the game."

"Anyway, this is a dream, so even if we cause a ruckus, no innocent people will get hurt, right?"

"Are we really going to fight?" March 7th asked nervously, looking at the two Servants.

"You've all come all this way to Grand Star, and you haven't even had a proper look around yet."

"If the Holy Grail War ends, you will all disappear."

"Actually, we're not in a hurry to win. Unless Pinocchio summons the Choir again, Yan can easily sweep them all."

"So ruthless?" Joan of Arc immediately looked at Yan Huan with newfound respect.

"I must remind you that no matter how high your level of military force is, it becomes useless once you're caught up in a conspiracy."

"Some heroic spirits, in particular, are even skilled in mind control."

"No matter how strong a Master is in combat, if his mind is controlled by the enemy, then that power can be a disaster for his allies."

"It's alright, I have a high resistance to mental attacks." Yan Huan put her hands in her pockets.

"Let's put the competition aside for now. San and I came here for a vacation."