Model Moon World's Fgo System

And Chu Fan raised the corners of his mouth after they were all released from the spiritual body.The wind blew through his hair, and he himself had a quiet but friendly smile.

"I found it, the heroic spirit summoned by this world."

Sharitai was originally a fortress built on the grasslands.

Because there is nothing to cover around, coupled with the warm weather here, there is a warm wind blowing here all year round.It is a very peaceful place, where people live by grazing and buying food from Orleans.

But at this moment, the intense heat began to roar, and the flames seemed to be monsters that could devour everything, falling from one house to another.The grass surrounding Sharitay was stained by the flames, which immediately increased the coverage of the flames. Countless living corpses and flying dragons surrounded the fortress, the ground cracked and the houses shattered.It's like a shabby scene at the end of the world.

But here is a strange phenomenon.

That is, in the face of such a disaster, people have no intention of being nervous at all, but are speeding up their escape in an orderly manner.

If you are there, you can probably understand the thinking of this group of people.

A melodious music constitutes its own unique sense of presence in this burning fortress, which makes people forget the sadness and desolation, and can deal with the situation they face more calmly.

——This music has reached the level of a Noble Phantasm.

If you search according to the source, you can find that this is indeed something released by a heroic spirit.

It was a musician wearing a colorful hat like a clown and wearing the same color clothes.

Although his costume looks like a clown, he is standing on the highest point in this dilapidated fortress, waving his hands and playing music, but it is so natural.

- You can't deny the fact that he is a musician.

"Well done, Amadeus."

Beside him, sitting on the edge of the building, with her legs swaying against the lower one, was a woman.

Her long silver hair was tied into a pair of ponytails, and her sky-like blue eyes shone with joy and beauty.She was wearing a long red dress with an odd hat that resembled a large cake.

"Mary, you're always like this, but we didn't miss it this time. Maybe I should play a piano piece for you now."

The flower of Versailles called Marie——Marie Antoinette smiled when she heard the voice of Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart next to her.

"Maybe so, but I'm sorry, Amadeus. It's a fool to have you with me this time."

She slowly stood up from the building, and Mozart, who was beside her, stopped playing.

There are no ordinary people in this fortress anymore, only the two of them exist.

But soon, other people will come to visit this burning and disrespectful place.

Along the five directions, the five Servants appeared directly in front of Mary and Mozart.

The leader is Black Joan, and behind her are the maddened spearmen—Vlad III, the maddened swordsman—Dion, the maddened assassin—Camilla, and the maddened cavalry— marda.

The deterrent power of the five heroic spirits is still very strong, not to mention that four of them have been blessed with the maddening attribute.

But it was Mary who spoke first.

"As expected, there are five Servants, this powerful deterrent makes me tremble with fear now.

However, as long as I still hold my own name, I will firmly play my role.

Joan of Arc - why do you do such a thing? "

Seeing Mary's frown, Jeanne half-opened her eyes and laughed.

"who are you?"

The Berserker Swordsman beside her seemed to be moving a bit, and Black Joan's gaze also fell on him.

"Swordsman, is there anything you want to say?"

Dion was silent for a while, then spoke slowly.

"Flower of Versailles - Queen of France, Marie Antoinette."

He didn't want to say even a single extra word, and after saying that, he went on honestly.

Joan of Arc, on the other hand, glanced at Mary.

"It turned out to be you... Hmph, how can the queen who was raised in the palace understand nothing, understand my anger!"

Mary nodded, directly acknowledging what Joan of Arc said.

"Although I don't understand you, it also makes me want to understand you better...

Well, these are not the things that should be said now.

Anyway, I will stop you.

When I can still act, I won't let you do anything at will. "

Following her words, Mozart, who was beside her, also took out his baton.

Joan of Arc waved her flag, and countless flying dragons began to circle in the sky.

The flame seemed to have spirituality under her control, and stopped behind her like a soldier, waiting for the queen's order.

She stood in front of the other four maddened heroic spirits, pressed the flag to the ground, and raised her other hand high, just as she was about to say something, golden dust began to shine on the opposite side of the flame.

　The golden dust gradually formed a human shape, and Chu Fan slowly walked out from behind Mary and Mozart.

He tightened the black cloak on his body and stared straight at Joan of Arc's gray pupils.