Let me introduce you, this is my girlfriend, the Israeli boxing champion

"Should I use my Noble Phantasm here?" he asked himself. The Servant in front of him undoubtedly had the qualifications, but from a strategic point of view, he absolutely could not do so.

"It would be much better if I could summon them as Riders. My magnificent army... Sigh."

"But now that we are here, we must be responsible for this France that is about to be reborn from the ashes!"

Napoleon Bonaparte raised his artillery again, and once he had made up his mind, he would never change his mind.

"Unknown Berserker, the one standing before you now is Napoleon Bonaparte, the Emperor of the First French Empire! I will defeat you completely here, because—"

Activate your own skills, the emperor's privilege.

Activate your own skill, the light of possibility.

"In my dictionary, there is no such thing as 'impossible'!"

At this time, the bell tower of Notre Dame rang, but what was different from the past was that under the cover of the huge bell, there was also a very small sound.

tick-

tick-tock-

Tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick-tick--

The huge bell of the bell tower mixed with the sound of the second hand of the clock, making it impossible to distinguish. The clown looked at the shell emitting rainbow light, as if he had the illusion that the bomb was really alive.

The scariest thing about parasites is that they hide in the body without any defense. If one day you have severe pain in your throat, chest, or abdomen,

When you feel itchy, it may be because these bugs are crawling everywhere.

"That's true. Hostile? Unfortunately, I am a warmonger."

The Joker snapped his fingers and the bomb disappeared from his hand and went to where it was supposed to go.

On the battlefield, when Napoleon was about to burn all his magic power to launch a powerful attack, he saw an incredible scene.

The warrior with unparalleled martial arts skills revealed a flaw.

Although he didn't know what happened, as an outstanding military strategist, he would not miss this opportunity. The little rainbow that had been charging for a long time and had benefited from the buff pierced through him.

When the dust settled, Berserker left the stage. I guess he was filled with resentment. His exit was so unclear...

Napoleon really wanted to thank the person who helped him secretly, but time waits for no one. He could only shout "Thank you for your help" to the air and then rush towards the Bastille with his spiritual weapons.

After confirming that the crime was committed, the clown in the alley was about to go back to report when he turned around and saw the man.

"How was the mission accomplished?"

"As you command!" said the clown wearing a white mask. "It has been confirmed that Berserker Lancelot has left the stage. What should we do next?"

"No need, there will be no more tasks for us next."

"Understood! Mr.???!"

"In this day and age you should call me by another name, Mephistopheles."

"Ahahaha, got it, Mr.??·????·??."

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PS1: Not for one's own glory (For Someone's Glory)

Grade: B

Category: Anti-personnel treasure

Distance: 0

Maximum catch: 1 people

The ability to hide one's own ability values.

Lancelot had disguised himself and hidden his identity many times in the past to go on adventures and won the honor of victory. This was also the embodiment of this legend, but due to his berserk state, this ability degraded to a disguise.

PS2: I hope Sakurai won’t slap me in the face. Of course, if you really write this, just ignore what I said.

It is outrageous that Napoleon III did not use his imperial privileges. Aren’t you an emperor?

PS3: After finishing Beast III, I can’t even pass the high difficulty level. I’m so annoyed.

Chapter 204 Destiny Always Comes Unexpectedly

Napoleon had just crossed the mountain outside the gate, and the main force inside the gate was already in a state of panic. The mystic from the abyss really taught them a lesson. Even though Ritsuka had become an expert in Chaldea★ spirit particle transfer, she could only fumble around in this extremely unreasonable lineup and teammates who were all novices.

"It's very difficult to play this four-for-one situation without a core output position..."

The scene she had originally envisioned was that Mashu and Joan of Arc would be in the front, with Voltaire and Montesquieu coming from behind to assist the eternal god Napoleon in his crazy output. As long as they could hold on in the front, everything would be easy.

The problem is that my dad is not here now!

We could have used Mr. Siegfried, the second reserve character, but he is now in the fields outside Paris blocking the wyverns that want to break into the city. This must be the work of Jeanne Alter, the Dragon Witch.

Scathach? She disappeared along with Alvin. Luckily, she left a message, so at least I have a thought.

"I never thought we'd one day be wielding swords at each other, Jill."

"I never thought of becoming your enemy, Saint." He looked regretful. It didn't matter whether he was regretting Joan of Arc's unwise choice or lamenting about the past. What was important was

Now he is not loyal to the former saint in front of him, but to Joan of Arc in his heart.

"To be honest, I admire you guys very much. I really didn't expect you could beat Valrhona and break into the Bastille."

"But! But! Ah! Saint! And the Saint's companions! Why did you hinder me? Why did you break into my world without permission, trample on everything, and even try to kill Jeanne!"

"—Even now, Jill, do you still think that's 'me'?"

Joan of Arc put down the flag with the oriole printed on it and looked directly at the gradually mad mystic, with no more confusion in her eyes.

“Ahh…Ahhhh…”

Gilles de Ray's body was shaking constantly and his speech became unclear. Perhaps it would be more appropriate to say that his brain was shaking.

"...What...what an arrogant and unforgivable statement!"

"A saint can also be angry, and a saint can also be desperate! She is indeed the real Joan of Arc. She is the hidden dark side of Joan of Arc!"

Jeanne was finally convinced that her former comrades had fallen, so there was no need to dwell on it any longer. She raised the flag again and chopped it down. She shouted:

"Really? I see. In that case, since I don't belong to the dark side, I will have to fight her."

Since the Heroic Spirit is a new life, it is time to say goodbye to the past. Jeanne took out the sword from her waist, and she was ready in her heart.

"Joan of Arc. Even if the opponent is you, I won't let you get in her way!"

"All ready. Master, please give the order!"

Ritsuka, who knew nothing about the situation outside the prison, just shook his head helplessly. No matter when, things would not go as one wished.

"That's all we can do. The two of you, I'll leave the rest to you."

"Relax, Master. Her Highness the Saint is one of the Heroic Spirits who responded to the call of this land and appeared in the world. With the bonus of fighting on the home ground and her fame, you can always trust Jeanne d'Arc."

Voltaire was not at all surprised that Joan of Arc chose to stand up. At this point in time, every French person would stand up, let alone her.

“In an ideal best world, everything is for the best purpose.”

Joan of Arc has been strengthened!

"By the way, Ritsuka, do you know why you speak when you use your own skills?"

"Why do you ask that, Monsieur Montesquieu?"

She had once asked El-Melloi II this question, and based on his experience in the Holy Grail War, she inferred that this was just like having to state the purpose of a Command Spell when using it, otherwise it would be impossible to impose one's own ideas on the target.

"I thought you would know."

"I simply thought that this might expose the Servant's identity."

Having said that, he also provided help to Mashu who was at the front.

“The truly intelligent person feels things that others merely know.”

Mashu, who was originally fighting with the sea demon born from the fission of the silk, suddenly felt bored with the little guy in front of her. She raised her shield and smashed it towards the enemy in front of her, causing the airflow around her to disperse.

But as soon as one fell, more sea monsters rushed in the direction of their fallen companion, devouring their companion's remains in order to make themselves stronger.

"Tsk." Mashu frowned and her face turned ugly.

"Are you okay, Mash?"

Jeanne's voice came from the other end. She drew out the holy sword but did not activate the treasure for the first time. At first, she was wondering if the enemies would increase in number the more she chopped them down. After confirming the situation on Mashu's side, this thought finally became a reality.

"It's no big deal, there are just too many of these guys!"

"And it smells terrible." Aku Hinako covered her nose. She was very sensitive to such subtle changes. Looking at the pool of strange liquid on the ground, she really wanted to go up and kill the sea monster that was more than 50 meters tall.

It's uncomfortable, I would rather be the one killing people up there.

......

In a manor not far from Versailles, Mary, who had returned to the stage, said shocking words in front of a group of dignitaries.

"...Madam, could you please say it again?"

Lafayette was so incredulous at her shocking words that he began to feel good about himself again. His previous behavior of insisting on reaching the other side of the sea and dragging the whole of France into the water was no longer a big deal.

"Then I'll say it again, everyone." She played with the silk scarf in her hand, secretly using it to wipe the sweat from her palms.

"I say, go and force His Majesty the King to abdicate."

......

On the night of July 13th, the moonlight is a little cloudy, and the vision will be a little blurry if you look up. Is it that the moon is darker tonight, or do the stars appear closer?

Under the empty sky that was within reach, two figures were facing each other.

"This is truly... a special prize."

PS1: That being said, I will still draw for Ark, and I also bought the third skin for Jie Ge, Sama and Lagou.

It is recommended to add golden rain special effects when Ms. Sai appears.

PS2: There was no major problem with the physical examination, except that I have to eat while standing recently, thank goodness.

PS3: Even though it's slow, I still saved some articles in the past two days. I hope I can achieve full attendance this month... It's not right that February ended so badly.

Chapter 205: From the Gate of God to the Sky

"Today is the last night, and it is also the end of these thirteen days. Is there anything you want to say?"

Alan, who was originally looking at Romani's sleeping face, looked back in the direction of the voice. He saw Andusias, who had appeared on the balcony out of nowhere, leaning on the balcony railing with a glass of red wine in his hand.

"Want a drink?"

With a wave of his right hand, a glass of red wine appeared out of thin air on the small coffee table on the balcony.

"The wine has sobered you up."

After Alan used a little trick to help Romani, who was sleeping soundly, to sleep, he quietly walked to the balcony and sat next to the coffee table.

"You guys who have lived for who knows how many years have a rich inventory."

"Didn't you help Vashak get a few barrels of Blue Butterfly Armagnac? I'm so envious."

Andusias also sat down and looked at the moon in the sky. If the goddess of hunting Artemis saw that her moon had turned into this half-human, half-ghost appearance, she would probably be holding Iokheira and trying to shoot the moon.

"Actually, I think this black design is quite in line with my aesthetic." Alan raised the goblet and pointed it at the black moon.

"Is that the final location? What's it like inside?"

"It was pitch black, and there was nothing to see except a little light."

On the last night of this world, two upper-class aristocrats gathered together to drink and chat. Unfortunately, due to the conditions, they were unable to order a plate of medium-rare leek dumplings.

"Those guys are targeting us. They won't come here."

"I know." Alan still didn't stop what he was doing.

"You really like her."

Andusias looked at the man who protected the house, and his heart was filled with emotion.

This is just a dream, what about reality?

"But unfortunately I can't meet her."