"But, Fujimaru, can your body hold up? After signing a contract with me, I must have put a lot of burden on you."

Jeanne looked worriedly at Fujimaru Ritsuka's soaked back and her bloodshot eyes that turned red. This was a sign of physical overdraft.

"You saw it..." Fujimaru Ritsuka didn't want to deceive Jeanne, and there was no need to hide it. After all, he was a powerless person and couldn't even do this well.

"Yes, yes!——!——! After using the Noble Phantasm in Fuyuki City, didn't you just fall down? Even if it wasn't your own magic power, such a huge flow of magic power passed through your body The magic circuit will also put a huge burden on your body.

We just signed multiple contracts, and now we have to deploy two Noble Phantasms at the same time. "

Dr. Roman shouted to Fujimaru Ritsuka frantically: "Even if you want to act recklessly, you have to weigh yourself. Give me some time and I will definitely find a way."

He racked his brains and kept thinking about what to do, what to do, what to do, and what methods could be used to solve this problem now.

"It's okay, doctor." Fujimaru Ritsuka believed what Cu Chulainn said, "Someone told me, never forget the drive that has been fearless since ancient times.

Moreover, my junior Matthew has worked so hard.As a senior, I have to work harder. "

Fujimaru Ritsuka has made up her mind and no one can persuade her.

"You are such a...! Forget it...I know! Leave the resources to us. No matter what happens, you must do your best to prevent your soul and body from disappearing——!—— !!

Don’t let me die here————! ! ——! ——!You and Mashu must return to Chaldea safely. "While Dr. Roman put pressure on Fujimaru Ritsuka, he began to busily control the magic power delivery equipment to adjust the throttle valve that delivers magic power.

"Thank you, doctor. Miss Joan of Arc, I'll leave the rest to you."

"Master, I salute a courageous person like you. Please call me Joan of Arc." Joan of Arc took firm steps, with countless golden stars shining all over her body. She seemed to be walking on the path of stars instead of the grass. above, “The power of my Lord will come here.

Matthew, let’s break this dilemma together.Together we must protect France. "

"Yes!" Matthew was once again infected by the courage of her predecessors. She held on for longer and longer, just because the belief in her heart became firm again. This is really the power of idealism.

Joan of Arc raised the holy flag with golden fleur-de-lis on a white background, which symbolized France and her faith.

"My flag, protect my compatriots! My Lord is here!!"

boom--!An extremely dazzling light bloomed, like the explosion of a supernova, but this light was not dazzling, it was extremely soft, mysterious, and the dazzling light dissipated all the magical power.

All magic power within [-] meters of her will be forcibly converted into defense power.

This holy, soft light shines on Martha, the beautiful face that was swallowed by madness.

Her eyes trembled, and in an instant they became clear. This power dissipated the madness in her body, allowing her to return to her original appearance.

When she was swallowed by madness, she couldn't even commit suicide, and she couldn't resist the urge to suck blood and soul...

She really hoped that the next time she and Tarask appeared in the world, it would be in a... more normal occasion.

I don’t know if Siegfried is still alive.

She may have been hoping that if Siegfried, who killed the evil dragon Fafnir, was here, then he could stop her from continuing to fall.

Just when Martha was in a daze, Tarasque was ejected. Joan of Arc brandished the holy spear and penetrated Martha's chest. The saint's hot blood dyed the white holy flag red. She vomited blood and sprinkled it on Joan of Arc. Germany on the cheek.

"I'm sorry, Jeanne... for letting you be contaminated by blood. In order to make amends... let me tell you some information." Martha felt guilty and looked at Jeanne, who was also a saint, with embarrassment. Virtue.

"Saint Martha, you..."

"Don't show such an expression. It's enough, that's enough. Really...how can a saint be allowed to...ravage innocent people." Martha complained bitterly, this The unforgettable memory of shame will stay with her for a long time.

I don’t know if the saint she is talking about is Joan of Arc, the Dragon Witch, or if she is talking about herself.

Her body slowly dissipated in front of Joan of Arc, with only the blood of the saint still remaining on the holy flag. Tarask dissipated with Martha and returned to the Seat of Heroes.

She very much hopes that in the future she can appear on the battlefield where she can beat the mastermind violently.

At that time, she would not hesitate to use her iron fist and use Jacob's fighting skills to smash the enemy's head.

"..." Fujimaru made a splash, and Ritsuka fell to the ground, unconscious.

After he saw the enemy finally disappear, the spirit he had been holding on until now finally couldn't hold on any longer, and the tightly stretched string suddenly broke.

Jeanne hurriedly rushed over and knelt down, stretched out her hand to lift the bangs on Fujimaru Ritsuka's forehead, her eyes filled with worry.

Mashu stroked Fujimaru Ritsuka's forehead, his eyes were rippled with water, and his beautiful eyes reflected the sleeping face of his admirer, "Senior... Thank you for helping me once again."

"Don't worry, there's no problem. Just calm down. He just fell asleep temporarily because of extreme exhaustion. The battle just now caused a lot of magic power to flow. This kid is really strong."

Dr. Roman's face showed a complicated and thankful expression, Fujimaru Ritsuka, you will definitely come back alive.

Mashu picked up Fujimaru Ritsuka slowly and gently placed his senior on the comfortable and spacious seat of the carriage. This was the queen's carriage. The spacious sofa in the carriage allowed people to lie down and sleep directly.

But there was no pillow in the carriage. She shyly placed Fujimaru Ritsuka on her soft thighs that had taken off her armor, and boldly stroked Fujimaru Ritsuka's head, as if petting a dog.

"Joan of Arc——!" Gildray ran over panting, looking in disbelief and looking at his faith, the only idol he admired, Joan of Arc, with great excitement, "I am Gildray, you still... ...remember me?"

"Mary... Summon the carriage." Joan of Arc was in a very complicated mood. She could not face Gilder, her best friend in the past.

The Holy Grail instilled what happened in human history into Joan's brain. She already understood that after her death... her friends did something on the land of France... how deplorable. matter.

"Miss Jeanne, that Gildray just now...should be." Matthew knew the other party's identity, but she didn't know why Miss Jeanne didn't want to see him.

Mr. Gildray must be very...wanting to make sure Miss Jeanne is safe.

"We were friends...but at the same time - that was a sin I committed..." Joan of Arc said.

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Kyushu Lost Belt, Red Rabbit Horse, Chen Gong Timeline.

"Hey...are you rebelling against the gravity of the earth like Spagong?

A giant dragon that doesn't even have wings and has been staying in the sea, why did you suddenly turn into a missile——! ——! ——! "

Mordred looked at the high-speed spinning Tarasque with excitement. Her hands were itchy and she said regretfully:

"If you cooperate with Siba Gong, then the disaster star falling from the sky will definitely not be able to..."

"Indeed...if Tarasque and Spartacus come together, they can easily smash super large objects that descend from satellite orbits.

After all, the defense power of dragon creatures far exceeds that of us heroic spirits.

Especially Tarask, its defensive power is unique among dragons, and it should be the fantasy species with the strongest defense. "Da Vinci said with a smile.

"Well...Mr. Tarask, after all, every time we fight, we are beaten by Miss Martha's iron fist."

Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at the past scenes with nostalgia, feeling a little ashamed...looking at her past self felt really shameful.

"咴咴——!! You are indeed my master, this domineering aura is quite similar to my former style.

Phew——! ——!He performed so well in his first debut battle.

In the era when I was on the battlefield, many people would tremble when they first stepped onto the battlefield, unable to think normally. They would just follow the large troops and charge forward, not knowing how they died or how they survived. of. "

Seeing this scene, Chi Tu Ma couldn't help but miss the happy time of having fun and having fun on the battlefield full of smoke and blood in the era when heroes were fighting for hegemony.

However, he is very confident in his own strength. Even if his opponent is a giant dragon, he is not afraid at all.

Lu Bu Fengxian is not afraid of any existence, so what about the giant dragon, look at me shooting down Tarask with the giant bow in my hand!

Qin Liangyu looked at these scenes that happened in the past with a complicated expression. It turned out that the two children had endured more pain and experienced more hardships than she had imagined.

This is not a battlefield where people fight against each other...

This is a duel between generals and kings, with only life and death, no victory or defeat, and the losing side is doomed to total destruction.

You still have a chance to survive on the battlefield. Fighting with these servants in the singularity, fighting with these terrifying flying dragons, giant dragons, and monsters is really much more dangerous than on the battlefield.

She looked at the purgatory scene filled with gunpowder smoke and transformed into one dead city after another with disgust.

She thinks the same as Fujimaru Ritsuka. Even if the people here are destined to disappear, she will not do nothing.

The white spear in her hand and the immortal martial arts taught by His Majesty exist to protect the common people and the common people of the world.

Gaoyanskaya was wearing a blue and black cheongsam, which was tight on her graceful and protruding body.

She pouted, looked at Taras on the screen with dissatisfaction, and muttered in a low voice with great dissatisfaction: "Why do I have no chance to meet Taras at all, and I have never even met Martha.

Masters of Chaldea, are you okay?Can you summon some heroic spirits that I like? "

She was actually a little excited, because the evil dragon Fafnir didn't have a single hair on his body, but Tarask was different. He had a bunch of hair on his chin!

She wanted to collect Tarasque's hair and put it into her tail to breed a new familiar and control it.

When she thought that she had lost an opportunity to control the dragon, she became even more dissatisfied with Fujimaru Ritsuka. She decided to see Fujimaru Ritsuka put a note on this guy's back in the future - [If you want to defeat me, let the cute one Miss Martha, please show up. 】

Mobile Suit Gundam: Seed Season [-].

"Although this attack is powered by magic power, this power is no different from a heavy fortress-breaking missile. This burst of energy... is no longer something that the fortress protective shield can withstand.

This kind of attack will not be scattered on the protective shield, but completely concentrated on one point, no matter what kind of protective shield it is, it will not be able to hold on. "

The little angel Nicol stared at the picture dumbfounded.

"I'm very curious about how this giant dragon without wings can fly? This flying speed cannot be achieved even by special anti-aircraft mobile weapons equipped with aircraft in the atmosphere.

The Earth Army's new fighter plane, the Air King, does not have such exaggerated speed...

And it can also make such an amazing right-angle turn that completely ignores gravity at such a fast speed in the air. "Yitzhak kept shaking his head. The impact of this world on him was really too great.

These stupid old humans seem to have higher intelligence and more power than the new humans.

how can that be!

New humans are a brand new species completed by genetic engineering technology. How can truly sublimated humans be weaker than these humans who are still on earth and have not left the world?

"We just don't know if these giant dragons on Earth can fly out of space. Whether they need to absorb air, whether they can withstand the extreme environment and low temperature of living in space...

But looking at the defensive power of these giant dragons, flying in the universe is not difficult or impossible. Aslan said: "This is really a terrifying enemy. It is extremely fast, has extremely strong attack power, and can continue to move for much longer than automatic weapons and battleships."

We don’t even know whether these dragons need to eat, whether they need to eat like the dragons in our myths.

Could it be that he has eternal energy like those apostles...? "

Maid Dragon of the Kobayashi family.

"This is the first time I've seen dragons who can't release any magic. You, you, you were defeated by humans, by weak humans!?

I will never admit that you idiot is from the Dragon Clan like me! "

Thor looked at Tarask with great madness as his attack on the screen was neutralized by Joan of Arc. Where is your dragon language magic?Your dragon language magic, your dragon language magic! ?

Although she knew that both Martha and Tarask were villains now, she still couldn't accept that the battle would end in this way.

The singularity that shouldn't be hit was shattered, time and space were distorted, and finally everyone fell to the ground panting. It was not easy, it was super difficult to defeat the great dragon clan!

"Is the power in that flag the power of the gods or the power of Joan of Arc herself? If humans used their own power to block the dragon's strongest attack...

The humans in this world are really amazing.

I'm sorry, I'm an embarrassment to mankind... I suffer from back pain and leg cramps every day. A lazy person who doesn't want to work overtime is an embarrassment to mankind! "

Xiao Lin was drunk and looked at Joan of Arc in the screen, "I'm so envious... Miss Joan of Arc, with such a strong body, you must not be afraid of getting fat, and you are not afraid of waist pain and shoulder pain."

Show off the world of magisters.

Dragon-slaying expert and talented young magician Lina Inbas stared at the noble phantom in Joan of Arc's hand, the holy flag, with great covetousness.

"Hey hey... this may be a weapon blessed by the gods. This is the first time I have seen such a precious thing. Its value is enough for people to sell it and live a life of wealth and luxury. .”

Lina Inbas's mouth was dripping with saliva, and the beautiful girl's saliva dripped onto the ground.

She instantly felt that the sword of light in Gao Li's hand had become a little less fragrant.

"So...so awesome, Miss Jeanne...I really admire you so much...!"

Could it be that you are the incarnation of the God of Light, the clone of the Goddess of Justice?

Although what you do is for your country, every move you make is full of justice. Please be sure to come to my kingdom as a guest. "Gamelia put her hands in front of her, her eyes sparkling with countless little stars,"

I really want to touch that sacred flag, I really want to touch it...!Miss Joan of Arc, I want to sleep holding this flag of justice, I want to strengthen my power of justice. "

5 Let’s talk about love stories together!

France's Château d'Orléans is now unrecognizable.

The originally gorgeous, clean and tidy castle was covered with ferocious and wriggling dark and bright red tentacles, and it seemed to have become a breeding base for sea monsters.

Black Jeanne was speechless, looking irritably at Dylan and Camilla who were kneeling under the throne.

"So...? After Rider was dealt with, you just fled back in such a dejected state? How shameful."

"We didn't retreat, we were called back by you." Dilan retorted.

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