The android girl will not dream of the fairy knight sister

　The latter also nodded, and the pen in his hand kept writing everyone's conclusions on the paper.

　"Then there's some good news... The citizens say that before Lyon was destroyed, there was a 'guardian saint' there."

　Sieg's ears twitched suddenly, and she suddenly had a premonition that the "guardian angel" was Siegfried, whom the witch Joan of Arc had told her about last night.

　"It is said that he was a warrior holding a huge sword, leading his soldiers to repel wave after wave of flying beasts.

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　"The other side also sent out Servants to besiege us, right?"

　Marie Anvatonette nodded, then continued:

　"However, considering that the citizens only knew about it through hearsay, I specifically asked some of the lightly wounded soldiers who were helping the citizens evacuate from Lyon. They found out that he was indeed a swordsman, and he even had some kind of blue tattoo on his body."

　Sieg and Jeanne looked at each other.

　"That's Siegfried."

　Sieg spoke softly the true name of the great hero who protected Leon.

　"The other party disappeared completely after fighting with the enemy Servant. Leon was also destroyed by his disappearance."

　"That Siegfried...if he really is the great hero from the Nibelungenlied, is there a chance he survived?"

　"It's hard to say. Although Siegfried is extremely powerful, he is ultimately alone, and he also has a fatal weakness..."

　Romani Akiman took a sip of his black coffee and began to order the Chaldean Sheba Observation Mirror to rescan the surrounding area.

　Sieg blinked silently, a little worried about Joan of Arc. But in the end, he said nothing and just followed Joan of Arc silently.

　"That's the information about the Servant. But here's another piece of information that can actually be considered good news. I bet Jeanne will be very happy."

　"me?"

　Joan of Arc looked at Marie Antoinette with some confusion, she didn't quite understand what she meant.

　"Due to the deaths of Charles VII and Bishop Pierre, the army was thrown into disarray. However, it was quickly reassembled by Grand Marshal Gilles de Rais and a new organization was established. It is also rumored that the enemy also intends to attack and retake Lyon."

　A subtle feeling flashed through Sieg's heart.

　She had indeed told Gilles de Rais, who was at the Caster level, that she hoped to receive the Marshal of France next time.

　But I didn’t expect it to happen so quickly.

　"Jill..."

　"But it's hard for us to join up now, right?"

　Marie Antoinette blinked blankly, then looked at Matthew who had asked the question.

　"Why? Isn't the other party Jeanne's most loyal believer? Wouldn't everything be fine if Jeanne stepped forward?"

　"That's the problem...Mary..."

　Joan of Arc patted Marie Antoinette's shoulder and looked into her blue eyes.

　"I was burned at the stake not long ago..."

　Gilles de Rais was one of those who saw me disappear in the flames.

　“I don’t think the other party will accept me.”

　Joan of Arc looked a little lonely.

　The next moment, Zig was holding her hand.

　"We have to try, don't we?"

　Jeanne was silent for a moment, then reached out her free hand to brush aside Sieg's hair and touched the girl's soft cheek.

　"That's true..."

　She is not alone.

　The girl will always be by her side until the end of the world...

　"If you're hesitant, you can think about it again."

　Sieg held Jeanne's hand with a little force, and looked at her tenderly with his scarlet eyes.

　"I vote for Little Ziggy! If you don't want to see me, then let's not meet for now! We're a little pressed for time."

　"I agree with Miss Mary. I don't think ordinary soldiers alone can deal with the zombies in the city."

　"Do I have to take action after all? There's no other way, I'll just do my bit..."

　Mozart sighed and walked forward, looking at the city in the distance.

　"Amadeus, you're lucky you're not holding us back!"

　"Alright then! Let's go!"

　Ritsuka Fujimaru waved his hand in the opposite direction towards Leonde.

　"Um... Ritsuka... the wrong direction..."

　Romani Akiman reminded the other party quietly through the communication.

　"Ugh?"

　Fujimaru Ritsuka's body froze in place.

　Was the morale-boosting pre-war mobilization she had just planned going to go to waste just like that?!

　Seeing the wrong direction given by Fujimaru Ritsuka, Sieg picked up the orange-haired girl gently and then pointed his finger successfully at Leon.

　"Well... I don't dislike motivated girls! This is a reward for you!"

　A warm touch spread across my cheek.

　Ritsuka Fujimaru opened his eyes wide and looked at Marie Antoinette in disbelief.

　"How is it? Pretty good, right?"

　"Thank you so much!"

　Fujimaru Ritsuka bowed 90 degrees with a silly smile on his face.

　"Senior, you are grinning foolishly."

　For some reason, Mashu-chan's voice seems a little cold?

　Maybe it's my own misunderstanding.

　Little Marshmallow was jealous because of a kiss on himself...

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　The side ponytail jumped slightly, as if denying the owner's idea.

　"Ahh... you finally took action? I'm sorry, please forgive me, Maria..."

　Mozart held his forehead helplessly, but then put on a smile as if changing his face.

　"This is Maria's bad habit. She likes to kiss people randomly, no matter what. Because of this habit, she even plunged the palace into chaos at one point."

　It seemed as if Mozart had finally found Marie Anvatonette's flaw after complaining about her many times over the past few days, and then he began to attack her fiercely.

　"Can you believe this? There was even a point where the royal family was nearly divided over whether or not she had kissed them, and the queen was nearly deposed because of me. Even in a fairy tale, such a stupid plot wouldn't happen."

　"Alright, senior, cheer up!"

　Mashu held Fujimaru Ritsuka's hand and shook it continuously.

　"Huh? Aren't you the type to kiss whenever you want?"

　Marie Anvatonette, whether pretending or genuinely not realizing the aggression in Mozart's words, tilted her head and looked at the crowd with a puzzled expression.

　"If you're really excited, you'll kiss her automatically, right, Jeanne?"

　Joan of Arc listened to Marie Antoinette's explanation with her head turned stiffly to the side.

　Marie Antoinette seemed unaware of Joan of Arc's actions and continued to approach the saint in front of her.

　"I, I don't think so! This kind of thing should at least be based on marriage--"

　The atmosphere suddenly turned cold, and Joan of Arc was abruptly blocked from saying the words she hadn't yet uttered.

　"Um...is there something wrong, Mashu? Why are you looking at me like that, Ritsuka?"

　Sieg blinked in confusion and looked at everyone with some confusion.

　Mashu sighed, walked over slowly and put down the shield in her hand, then covered the girl's eyes with her hands and covered her ears with her arms.

　"Don't listen, don't look."

　The girl, whose sight and hearing were physically blocked, tilted her head in confusion.

　When the scene appeared in front of her eyes again, what she saw was Joan of Arc sitting on a chair with a board around her neck.

　The sign also read: "I'm so sorry, I shouldn't have done that."

　"Ruler?"

　"Ms. Sieg, please come over here. Miss Jeanne needs to be alone to calm down..."

　Although Sieg wanted to say no, but seeing Mashu's kind smile, he finally nodded slowly.

　"Hey, those soldiers over there look aggressive, they don't look like patrolling troops."

　Mozart frowned as he looked at the soldiers holding weapons and looking ferocious in the distance, and warned everyone.

　"A soldier who has become a bandit... or rather, he was always like that. A bandit who, in the midst of chaos, has returned to his true nature..."

　"These are troubled times... a time devoid of any artistic spirit."

　Mozart slowly waved the baton in his hand, and strange and melodious music emerged faintly from the void.

　"We can't let more people die... Please catch them..."

　Joan of Arc looked at the aggressive soldiers with a complicated expression.

　"I understand. Then chop with the back of the knife!"

　"How on earth are you going to chop with the back of your knife with that shield of yours?"

　Mozart slightly complained about Mashu's words.

　The next second, Sieg's figure disappeared from the spot, and then the oncoming soldier felt something holding his helmet.

　The sound of twisting steel continued to come from above the head, and then the body was directly lifted into the air, and then fell heavily on the ground, stirring up a cloud of smoke and dust.

　The soldiers who were charging with him stopped in their tracks and looked at Sieg in disbelief.

　Immediately afterwards, Mozart's strange music reached their ears, and the stinging sensation came into their ears wave after wave like a tide.

　Sieg clenched his fists and punched one by one, clearing out the soldiers who were still standing like whack-a-mole.

　In less than a minute, a group of charging soldiers were all knocked unconscious by fists and the shields of those who came to finish them off.

　After taking out a few sections of the rope that was used to tie up the luggage and tying up the group of bandits in three circles on the left and right, Mashu, Fujimaru Ritsuka and Marie Antoinette handed the group over to the sheriff.

　As for what happened to them, that is no one’s business.

　"Alright everyone, it's time for us to go!"

　Mashu called on everyone to slowly set off and head towards Lyonde.

　Because they needed to find out the details, they no longer needed Sieg to wait for everyone to rush to the destination directly.

　Although time is pressing, they have no other choice. The remaining magic power between the servants due to the battle is pitifully scarce. If they don't investigate carefully, everything will be in vain.

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　Sieg slowly followed behind the crowd, and as he walked, he looked up at the huge halo in the sky.

　There is more to France than just the Holy Grail and Gilles de Rais.