The villain's journey from the Type-Moon world

"Our country has become a dragon's lair! The dragon will devour everything and turn France into a barren wasteland!"

"Then the world will end and collapse! All that will remain is the endless slaughter of dragons among dragons. Endless wars and predation—"

"This is the real Hundred Years' War—the Evil Dragon Hundred Years' War!"

After Black Jeanne finished speaking, as if inspired by her words, the evil dragon Fafnir also let out a loud roar, shaking the heavens and the earth.

"Boom boom boom!"

However, at this moment, the sound of artillery fire rang out, and the roar of the evil dragon Fafner was abruptly interrupted by the artillery fire. The shells not only exploded on Fafner, but also blew down many wyverns!

"What……!?"

“Jill…?!”

Black Joan of Arc and Joan of Arc looked at the direction of the artillery fire at the same time, and saw that Marshal Gilles (human) led a large number of assembled French troops to the battlefield on the outskirts of Orleans.

"Open fire! Whether France can be defended depends on this! Full fire! Do not hold back! Do not spare a single shell!"

Marshal Gil shouted loudly:

"Do not fear! Do not lament! Do not retreat! All of us, our kindred, now is the day to fight to the death!"

"I say again! Never be afraid! Because beside us—"

“The Saint is here!!!”

Chapter 49 Big Brawl

"Jill..."

Seeing this scene, Joan of Arc was also deeply moved. Even though she had expected this scene, she was still deeply moved after seeing it with her own eyes.

"Huh, what a firm belief! How disgusting, Fafner!"

Black Jeanne began to pour her magic power into Fafner, and then shouted loudly:

"Burn this saint, this army, this motherland! All of them!"

Fafner roared loudly, roaring at everyone. At this moment, Siegfried took a step forward and faced the evil dragon directly.

"—Ha, I never thought I'd get to see you a third time. But maybe in other time and space, other worlds, we'll be connected in different ways—!"

Siegfried spoke loudly to Fafner.

"Siegfried..." Black Jeanne knew that the person in front of her was the dragon slayer who could restrain Farner, and a solemn look flashed in her eyes.

"Fafnir! Evil dragon! I am here! I, Siegfried, am here! I swear to my justice and my faith! I will once again drive you into Ragnarok!"

Siegfried took out his greatsword Barumk, pointed it at the towering evil dragon Fafner, and shouted.

"My Servants—come on! Defeat him!"

Black Jeanne d'Arc waved her lance, and several flying dragons carrying the servants landed on the ground and confronted Ritsuka and the others.

"Hello, everyone! I'm so glad to see that everyone is safe—especially you, my dear Queen."

Swordsman Dion was the first to greet them, his eyes filled with madness.

"Dion, I'm also very happy to see you again...but it's a pity that it is under such circumstances now." Mary looked at Dion who had fallen into madness, and a hint of regret appeared on her face.

"It's okay, my respected queen. Although I'm on the side of the evil forces this time, the brilliance of my sword will not be dimmed in the slightest. Come, fight me with all your might until this nightmare is destroyed." Swordsman Dion said, brushing out a sword flower with his blade.

"Everyone, I'll handle Dion. As the former queen, it's my duty to restore the smile of that former knight."

Mary's eyes seemed to be shining, she summoned her crystal mount and started fighting with the swordsman Dion.

"...Has it begun? Exposing your pitiful state of degradation is not shameful. However, defeat is the greatest shame. In pursuit of the Holy Grail, you have degenerated into a puppet, yet I still—sing praises to the immortal vampires."

Vlad III gripped his spear tightly, then fixed his gaze on Georgios and said:

"Even if it's fictional, I have nothing else. Come, let me see if the saint's blood can bring me joy and rebirth!"

"Fallen one, no matter how much you say, it's useless. Come and fight. Let me see how much of the former protective spirit the Impaler still retains!"

Georgos raised his sword and clashed it with Vlad III's spear. Both were heroes known for their protection.

Even though Vlad III bore the name of Dracula and became an innocent monster, he was still once hailed as a noble warrior who was the shield of the Christian world, and his gun was also the gun that protected the people and the country.

Now, just as Georgos had said, it was a clash of two guardians. Perhaps fate had destined them to fight like this.

"Bang bang bang bang-"

At this moment, a sharp voice rang out, and it was Elizabeth who suddenly rushed out and started fighting with Camilla.

The two had already chosen each other without even needing to exchange words, and they had fought together. It was obvious that both of them hated each other's existence.

"Senior, the French army has already held back the wyvern for us, and the other hostile servants have also been held back. This is a good opportunity! Let us protect Mr. Siegfried and bring him into contact with the evil dragon!"

Mashu couldn't help but speak out when she saw that the enemy servants who had come forward had been restrained.

"Okay, Mr. Siegfried, let's charge!" Ritsuka said.

Ritsuka, Mash, Siegfried, Albion, Jeanne, and Kiyohime, who hadn't found an opponent yet, all charged towards the evil dragon. They swept up some of the "slippery fish" that slipped through the French artillery fire and were about to reach the evil dragon.

"Be careful of the reactions of the servants in the sky!"

At this moment, Dr. Roman hurriedly reminded.

“Ah!!!!!”

“!Woo!”

A hoarse roaring sound was heard, and Mashu immediately raised her shield to block it, but she only felt a huge force coming, which almost knocked Mashu down.

"Drink!"

Siegfried swung his sword and knocked away the enemy Servant that suddenly attacked him.

"Ms. Mashu, are you okay?" Siegfried asked.

"It's okay..." Mashu stood up and saw the man in purple-black armor. "It's Lancelot. I didn't expect him to suddenly appear."

"Hmph... Berserker? It's finally time for me to take action."

Qingji jumped in front of Lancelot, looking very confident.

"Let me, a fellow Berserker, test your worth!"

"Be careful, Miss Qingji. The opponent's martial arts are very strong, so don't fight him in close combat!" Mashu said hurriedly.

"Don't worry, it'll have to get out of my fire first!"

Qingji just spit out a mouthful of fire directly at the crazy Lancelot.

However, a strange scene happened at this point. Facing Qingji's flames, the mad Lancelot did not rush straight up, but jumped back and forth, constantly dodging the flames spit out by Qingji.

Even if the flames were unavoidable, Mad Lancelot could use the heavy sword in his hand - the indestructible lake light to sweep it away. As long as he was not hit by the continuous flames, he would not be able to do anything to Mad Lancelot.

"Damn it, why is this guy fighting with fleas-!!!"

Qingji was about to complain a few words, but because of her words, the flame was interrupted, causing the mad Lancelot to immediately rush to Qingji and slash at her with a sword.

"careful!"

Since Mashu happened to be right behind Qingji, she was the first to react. She raised her shield and rushed directly towards the sword of the mad Lancelot.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, Mashu bumped into Qingji and flew backwards together.

"Mashu! Miss Kiyohime!" Ritsuka hurriedly ran towards the two of them and used simple healing magic to heal their scratches.

"Damn... this guy is so difficult to deal with!" Qingji was a little angry and immediately got up.

Meanwhile, Lancelot had already been locked in a fight with Siegfried and Jeanne. Even in a one-on-two situation, Lancelot was not at a disadvantage at all.

"Wow... He's even more powerful than the Mad Lancelot during the Fourth World War. Even I have to show my true level." Joan of Arc couldn't help but think as she sensed the movements of Mad Lancelot.

"What a tough opponent... Oh no, the evil dragon has begun to gather strength!" Siegfried fought against the mad Lancelot while keeping an eye on Fafner's movements.

At this time, Fafner had already gathered her strength and aimed her dragon breath directly at Siegfried and the others.

Joan of Arc was about to unfold her complete Noble Phantasm to resist, but at this moment, a figure appeared faster than Joan of Arc.

“Joor Zah Frul (Dragon Breaks)!!!”

Albion seemed to utter extremely awkward words. The moment he finished speaking, a look of pain flashed across his face, and then he fell to the ground.

However, as Albion's dragon voice spread, it was not just Albion that fell. A large number of wyverns, including the evil dragon Fafner that was about to spit out dragon breath, all wailed and fell to the ground.

"This...what on earth is going on? What kind of spell did this child Albion chant?"

Even Jeanne was astonished at this sight. What kind of legendary dragon had her Master hatched, capable of unleashing such immense power with a single word?

"You guys, what did you do to Fafner!" A shocked and angry voice was heard, and then Black Jeanne d'Arc also fell from the sky and rushed directly into the battlefield.

"It has come to this... leave her to me." Joan of Arc looked at Siegfried and said.

"Go ahead, I can handle it!" said Siegfried.

Joan of Arc, holding a lance, fought again with Black Joan of Arc. The two of them began to slowly move away from the center of the battle in tacit understanding.

Chapter 50 The Great Hollow Beneath Orleans

"Mr. Siegfried! We're here to help you!"

Mashu had stood up again and charged towards Lancelot. Her body instinctively found the gaps between Lancelot's moves and used her shield to abruptly interrupt Lancelot's offensive rhythm.

"Well done, Miss Mash."

Siegfried exhaled a breath of foul air, obviously exhausted from the previous fight, and then said:

"Although Fafnir was temporarily stunned by Albion for some unknown reason, causing him to fall, it still cannot truly shake Fafnir. We must take advantage of this time to quickly eliminate this Servant in front of us."

"Do you have any ideas, Mr. Siegfried?" Mashu asked helplessly.

"I have no choice but to use my Noble Phantasm... Although my Noble Phantasm is most effective against Fafnir, it doesn't mean it can't kill other Servants."

Siegfried held Barumk in his hand, his expression full of solemnity.

"But, if Mr. Siegfried uses his Noble Phantasm once, the consumption will be quite huge, right!?" Mashu couldn't help but say.

"There's nothing we can do about it. This is the only solution now..."

"Just wait for me!"

Just as Siegfried was about to say something, a sharp voice interrupted him.

"I told you, his opponent is me, you guys go deal with that evil dragon!"

It was seen that Qingji's condition was a little different at this moment. Her original blue hair turned into silver-white hair, and her blue kimono turned black with a hint of disaster.

The air around her became a little distorted, and it was obvious that Qingji was surrounded by high temperature.

"Ms. Qingji... wu!" Mashu was about to respond when she felt an instinctive sense of crisis. A dark flame descended straight towards the battle area where they were and spread rapidly.

Mashu and Siegfried immediately stepped back and used a black flame line as a circle to surround Qingji and Crazy Lancelot.

"Hide! Damn bugs! At worst, I'll burn this whole place to the ground! I wonder where you can hide!"

Qingji's eyes were clearly glowing red, clearly due to her Berserker class, and she had fallen into a frenzy.

"She's already in a frenzy... Let's go. Don't let Miss Qingji down."

Siegfried paused his Noble Phantasm, which was about to be released. At this moment, Ritsuka ran over with Albion on her back and said, "Already... huh... looks like there's no one stopping us anymore."

Mashu and Siegfried nodded to Ritsuka, and then ran together in the direction where the evil dragon fell.

"Senior, how is Albion?" Mashu looked at Albion lying on Ritsuka with a painful look on his face and couldn't help but worry.

"I don't know... It was like this when I ran to Albion. Healing magic didn't help."

Ritsuka shook his head and continued running towards the evil dragon, saying:

"I'm afraid we won't know until Mr. Wang Chong returns. Now we can only wait and see if Albion can recover on her own. But I will carry her on my back to avoid being attacked by those flying wyverns."

"I wonder what happened to Mr. Wang Chong? He and the two enemy servants are no longer seen on the battlefield." Mashu said, looking around.

……

In a corner of a battlefield, Martha looked at her colleague with shame, who had just been extremely ferocious and suppressing her with a bow. After confirming that no one was watching, she threw herself into the arms of the opponent and started to flirt with him.

"I say, you two... putting aside the relationship between you two as Master and Servant... have you ever considered that there's a living person here while you're being intimate?"

Marda couldn't bear it any longer and spoke out immediately.

"Sorry, sorry, Atalanta is just like that." After calming down Atalanta, who was almost becoming his pendant, Wang Chong composed himself and began to ask: