In order to become a Heroic Spirit, I had no choice but to cause trouble in history.

"Shut up, you Japanese lizard. I'm doing this so I can better unleash my Noble Phantasm."

"And then laugh this Heroic Spirit to death?"

The Phantom of the Opera: ...

You'll definitely get low IQ here, right?

While Elizabeth and Kiyohime were bickering, it was actually Simonetta who was truly fighting the Phantom of the Opera.

Simonetta is short, but very agile.

Her eyes were bloodshot as she stared at the Phantom of the Opera floating in mid-air, licking her teeth.

I wonder if the blood of Heroic Spirits tastes good...

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Chapter 252 The Battlefield of the Mentally Ill

Jeanne Alter gripped D'Eon's neck, gritting her teeth.

"Damn it, a bunch of trash!" Jeanne Alter roared furiously as she threw D'Eon to the ground.

"A two-legged dragon can't catch up with two feet? Are you kidding me?" His teeth were grinding, and his eyes were terrifying.

“Ah, my holy virgin…” Gilles de Rais was about to say something when he was interrupted by Jeanne d'Arc Alter.

The spearhead of the Evil Dragon Banner was pointed at Gilles de Rae's eyes, which reflected his rage.

"Gil, do you think I've been too accommodating to you?" Jeanne Alter stepped on D'Eon, her eyes narrowed.

Gilles de Rais swallowed hard, a bead of cold sweat trickling down his forehead.

Although Jeanne Alter had a bad temper, this level of rage was unprecedented for her.

"Give me an explanation." Jeanne Alter glared angrily at Gilles de Rais.

“Saint, Saint Virgin,” Gilles de Rais forced a smile, “please don’t be angry anymore. This time you were only one step away from success, so next time…”

"You won't have a next chance." Jeanne Alter picked up D'Eon and threw him back into the group of berserk Servants, saying without room for argument, "If you still can't capture the white me in the next attack, then all of you can go back to the Throne of Heroes."

"Incompetent scum."

......

Elizabeth is 1.54 meters tall and has a youthful appearance, as is Kiyohime.

But Simonetta looked smaller than the two of them.

He is only 1.45 meters tall.

The petite girl is locked in a fierce battle with the towering Phantom of the Opera.

As a vampire, the uniqueness of her bloodline endowed her with great physical strength and endurance.

Simonetta's grappling hook clashed with the blade hidden beneath the Phantom's arm, producing a crisp, metallic clang.

"Oh, Christina! Where are you!" The phantom floated in mid-air, twisting and contorting eerily, yet even in this twisting process, it could still unleash many unexpected and powerful attacks.

"Giuliano, my love... help me, so that I may drink your blood as soon as possible... Giuliano!!!" Simonetta roared, repeating his lover's name over and over again.

Kiyohime and Elizabeth, who were about to start fighting, were both numb.

These two...

A strange voice called out, "Christina!"

He roared, "Giuliano!"

Are you crazy?!

Who are those two people?! Come out here and face your death!

Being on this strange battlefield is nothing short of mental torture.

Therefore, Kiyohime and Elizabeth, who were already at their breaking point, decided to temporarily cease hostilities.

Let's subdue these two lunatics together first!

So, the four lunatics started fighting.

The Chaldea group arrived just in time: ...

What kind of hellish scroll is this...?

Strange singing, raging flames, and two names being called out loudly.

Fujimaru Ritsuka stroked her chin: "Roman, what do you think?"

Roman: "I think... we can sit and watch?"

Camilla covered her eyes with a look of utter despair.

Lawrence narrowed his eyes.

“Master, let’s stop the fighting first,” Lawrence suggested.

"Um... be careful," Fujimaru Ritsuka said.

“Mary, take me to the battlefield.” Lawrence patted Mary, who was standing beside him.

“Sure!” Mary readily agreed.

“I’ll go too.” Camilla unusually took the initiative.

"Yes, let's go together. We can look after each other." Fujimaru Ritsuka smiled.

The situation on the battlefield was extremely chaotic, in short, a complete free-for-all. One second Simon was fighting with Phantom, his brain almost popping out of his head, and the next second he was knocked aside by Elizabeth with a microphone.

Suddenly, a black hole appeared on the battlefield.

Elizabeth was fighting with the Phantom of the Opera when suddenly a golden humanoid figure passed by her.

Then she disappeared.

The jeweled blades sliced ​​across the battlefield, surrounding Simonetta, who was having a lively fight with Kiyohime.

Lawrence: Don't fight, don't fight.

Camilla gripped the Iron Maiden, her arms trembling, large beads of cold sweat dripping from her forehead.

"Hey! What's going on! It hurts so much, and it's so dark!" Elizabeth's terrified voice came from inside.

The Dragon Mother took a deep breath.

What kind of public execution is this? Why would the Throne of Heroes expose such a huge part of its dark history here?

No one else can see this! Absolutely no one else can see this!

From inside the Iron Maiden came frantic knocking and banging sounds, and Camilla instinctively tightened her grip on the chains.

Suddenly, a hand patted Camilla on the shoulder.

Camilla, sweating profusely, slowly turned her head.

"Bathori, what are you doing?" Lawrence asked curiously.

Simonetta was under the control of her gem magic, while Kiyohime and Phantom were still fighting, though the noise on the battlefield had subsided considerably.

"No, nothing." Camilla gave a stiff smile. "Just caught a disobedient Servant."

"Let him out first, I'll bind him with gem magic." Lawrence smiled kindly.

"No...no!" Camilla frantically tried to hide the Iron Maiden.

"Batholi? Ouch, ouch, ouch!" A voice came from inside the Iron Maiden. "That old hag of blood captured me! Damn it, let me out!"

"Um, do you know the people inside?" Lawrence asked, somewhat suspiciously.

"...I don't know him." The answer was firm and decisive.

"You know me! Let me out, you old woman!" the voice inside the Iron Maiden shouted.

"This..." Lawrence was at a loss.

"Hallucination, it's just an auditory hallucination," Camilla laughed it off.

"Please let me out! I've grown up, waaaaah! It hurts so much, waaaaah!" The voice inside gradually quieted down after two more shouts.

Lawrence advised, "If we don't have a deep-seated grudge against each other, we should release him."

Camilla: ......

With a sigh, Camilla activated the Iron Maiden.

A girl in a bright pink dress lay face down on the ground: "Ouch, that hurts!"

The two: ......

The other Heroic Spirits from Chaldea had arrived at the scene and separated the Phantom of the Opera from Kiyohime.

With that, the chaotic battlefield was finally brought to an end.

Elizabeth was left extremely weak after being beaten by Camilla, and Lawrence exclaimed how cruel she was. Simonetta froze on the spot when she saw Lawrence, becoming incredibly obedient.

Kiyohime froze on the spot upon seeing Fujimaru Ritsuka, and the Phantom of the Opera...

I'm not saying anything more; I'm still writhing and twisting in my own body.

Jeanne d'Arc: "...That Servant seems to have an aura of berserk power about him..."

Fujimaru Ritsuka: "...Miss Camilla, please, subdue him first."

Camilla was still regretting why she hadn't killed Elizabeth more quickly, but since her Master had given the order...

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Chapter 253 The Contract of the Three Riders

The Phantom of the Opera has left the theater.

After their failed attempt to ambush Fujimaru Ritsuka, an enraged Lawrence, Mash, and Camilla, who had received orders, promptly sent the lunatic back to the Throne of Heroes.

"Ha... Sister Harley!" The small, adorable female vampire servant pounced on Lawrence.