I Will Always Be a Partner of Justice

Shirou waved his hand to the surroundings, and Joan of Arc looked around, seeing a pile of dead bodies...

No, it was someone who passed out.

singing……

singing……

Jeanne turned pale.

She was resisting instinctively, but she remembered it again!

There is no way to describe the terrible singing, it is like the ghost song of the evil god!

At first it was a headache, followed by emotional agitation, then dizziness, and then earache, palpitation, night sweats, irregular heartbeat...

After enduring it for five minutes, when she couldn't bear it any longer and wanted to run, the black hand of mud stretched out from the Eternal King's body and held her tightly.

then……

There was no more, and ten minutes later, she passed out.

I remembered……

Joan of Arc remembered everything.

She looked at Shirou, her face turned pale.

Another look at the dead bodies on the ground...

She swore that she would never dare to listen to Shirou's singing again!

"Is my singing nice, Ruler?" Shirou looked at Joan and asked.

Jeanne: "..."

"Okay, nice to hear... super nice to hear."

What else can she do?

He could only force himself to answer with a beautiful smile.

In fact, what neither Joan of Arc nor Shirou knew was that Shirou's singing could only be said to be out of tune, as if he had strayed from the South Pole to the North Pole, and Shirou, who let himself go, especially liked to follow the song from the bottom of his heart. I feel like singing blindly.

But this is definitely not enough to make people faint.

This is actually because when Shirou sang, the decibels of his voice soared extremely.

40-60 decibels belong to the normal conversation sound of human beings, and the sound above 60 decibels belongs to the noisy range. The sound of 80 decibels will make people feel headache and discomfort. When Shirou sings, the sound can soar to more than 140 decibels. The singing from the south to the north doesn't feel too refreshing.

As for why Shirou can soar his voice to 140 decibels when he sings...

There is [evil] that can be repaired infinitely, so do you still need to cherish your voice?Of course it's the depth of love, hysteria.

As time went by, Spartacus, A-11072 and others also woke up one by one.

They were confused for a while, and then they mentioned Shirou's singing, and all of them turned pale.

It was a fantasy cuisine tasted by elegant people, and it was beyond the comprehension of ordinary people like them.

However, they are all kind.

I don't want to hurt Shirou, so I can only endure the condemnation of my conscience and praise Shirou's singing.

And at this moment, the artificial life forms learned what a white lie is.

And this made Demashu look forward to Shirou's singing more and more.

There are so many songs praising Shirou, so it must be the sound of nature, right?

Matthew looked forward to it.

But, of course Shirou can't keep singing.

Because that's really cheap.

The night passed.

Calm and calm.

As for the battle between the red team and the black team in Tolifas City, Shirou has lost interest.

He wants to solve the connection point of this world and connect with Chaldea.

However, for the so-called connection point, he is indeed a newcomer, his foundation is only weak, and he needs to wait for someone to bring him.

It was waiting for Gray to arrive, so there was no change.

Joan of Arc wanted to leave here, but because of [Revelation], she couldn't leave here anyway.

This made her sigh deeply, really not understanding the Lord's intention.

While communicating with Spartacus, Jeanne heard Shirou mentioning the turmoil in Vasha City.

She looked at Shirou in astonishment, and asked nervously, "Black, Black Assassin, you said Red Caster can summon octopus-like monsters tens of meters away?"

Shirou nodded and said, "Yes. What's wrong?"

"No, no way...is it him? He was summoned? No way..." Jeanne muttered to herself.