Dimensional inventory, inventory of the top ten saviors

Hearing this, a pleasant smile appeared on the corner of Artoria Alter's mouth, she tilted her head and looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka, and pointed the phone at Fujimaru Ritsuka with a smile, "

That's what you guessed.Jeanne, catch him. "

"Copy that! It's rare to agree with you!"

Black Jeanne unceremoniously hugged Fujimaru Ritsuka's waist, locking Fujimaru Ritsuka tightly in place. After touching Fujimaru Ritsuka, her mentality began to accelerate unsatisfactorily.

Naturally, she would not let go of this opportunity to have physical contact with the Master openly!

Yes, of course, she just wanted to tease the Master. Absolutely, absolutely, definitely not because Holmes had hugged the Master, so she didn’t have any problems!

"You—you—two—!—!—!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka blushed with embarrassment, looking painfully and helplessly at Black Jeanne, who was hugging her, and Artoria Alter, who was taking pictures of herself with her cell phone.

Woohoo... If Mashu was here, if Qingji was here...!

He misses Miss Mashu, Kiyohime, and Minamoto no Yorimitsu without hesitation when something like this happens.

"Okay, I got the shot..." Arturia Alter was in a very happy mood and took photos wildly. She licked her red lips lightly. She was addicted. It felt so wonderful. "Let's take two or three more pictures. Later. Just upload this to Chaldea’s server.”

"Evil ghost...! Artoria is an evil ghost...!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka was like a pitiful girl in the arms of a bully, with tears in her eyes. He was unable to resist Artoria's arm around him.

"Forget it, don't say that. This can be considered a valuable experience." Artoria Alter's green-white jade fingers passed across Fujimaru Ritsuka's chest.

She looked at the various photos on her phone with satisfaction, turned around and looked at passerby B, and told me: "By the way, just lend me this phone. You can buy a new one."

"How could this be possible!?" Passerby B was about to say something, but he noticed that Artoria Alter's eyes were gradually turning cold. He was so frightened that he ran away without looking back, "Eh-oh!"

"Compared to this, Assassin from Shinjuku hasn't come yet? I'm starting to get a little tired of this dress."

The villains who haunted this place all looked at Black Jeanne in a gentlemanly and obscene way, which made her very unhappy.

"Stop being so anxious, idiot."

"Ha——!?" Black Jeanne glared at Artoria Alter with bared teeth and slapped her hand on the table, causing a long crack to appear on the table.

"Well, it's about skin... right?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at the sexy dress worn by Black Jeanne with embarrassment. Jeanne was proud and her snow-white skin had been attracting the attention of many people. She was indeed very beautiful and super sexy.

Hearing this, Black Jeanne's pretty face turned slightly red, she covered her chest unnaturally with her hands, and said harshly: "It's not a big deal anyway. Well, I'm not anxious anymore."

The sight of Fujimaru Ritsuka staring at Black Jeanne made her feel very happy instantly. Doesn't this mean that in the eyes of the Master, her figure and appearance are far better than the cold-blooded woman!

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but puff up her chest proudly, with a rather proud smile on her face, just like Maybelle Rebellu who was praised by Shima? Yosuke.

"The important thing is, Master. Are you dressed so beautifully? Do you want to dance with me?"

Artoria Alter smiled and extended her hand to Fujimaru Ritsuka.

"That's what you're wearing!?" Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at Artoria Alter's invitation awkwardly.

"Why, there's no rule that says two people wearing formal dresses can't dance." Arturia Alter didn't wait for Fujimaru Ritsuka to agree, she directly put a hand on Fujimaru Ritsuka's shoulder and waist, and stepped onto the dance floor to dance. got up.

“Have fun until Assassin shows up in Shinjuku~~”

Seeing this scene, Black Jeanne hummed in displeasure, with the flames of jealousy burning in her beautiful golden eyes. She couldn't help but regret, why she didn't do it first.

But asking her to do this on her own initiative is undoubtedly as difficult as Artoria only eating three meals a day.

Artoria Alter is stunningly beautiful, with a cheerful expression on her cold face. She holds Fujimaru Ritsuka on her arm and guides Fujimaru Ritsuka to dance on the dance floor, admiring the shy expression on Fujimaru Ritsuka's face, and Awkward, stiff movements.

"The Master who saved the world can't even dance."

"Sorry..." Fujimaru Ritsuka lowered her head in embarrassment. Dancing or something like that has nothing to do with neon high school students.

"I don't know how to study. In fact, even though I didn't skip school during my lifetime, I just rely on intuition on this issue. Intuition." Artoria Alter held Fujimaru Ritsuka with her right hand and used a slight force on her wrist to make Fujimaru Ritsuka fall into her. In my arms, "But it's quite pleasant to dance with women. I feel like the eyes around us are all a little warm."

"Ugh...!" Feeling King Arthur's powerful attack, Fujimaru Ritsuka was a little unable to resist, like a rabbit being targeted by a giant dragon.

He is obviously a boy, but now he is like a princess lying on Prince Charming's chest, and his whole body and soul are almost becoming Artoria's possession!

No wonder, Artoria Alter said that the Master is her slave.

"...What, I'm really unhappy. What kind of dancing are you doing? How can you dance blindly based on intuition?"

Black Joan was drinking alone irritably, half of the red wine on the table had entered her throat. She gritted her teeth and looked at Arturia Alter who smiled from time to time with great annoyance.

Hearing this, the men around him who had long wanted to attack Black Jeanne rushed up, looked at Black Jeanne flatteringly and said: "Miss, if you don't mind-"

"what?"

Those who responded to these people were cold and ruthless eyes burning with anger.

"Nothing happened, I'm so sorry——!——!"

The men crawled away from Black Jeanne, fearing that they would be burned to ashes if they ran slower.

When all the wine on the table disappeared, Black Jeanne couldn't bear it anymore. The cold-blooded woman was still dancing with the Master, "Ah, it's so boring. It's so boring. Okay, let's burn it all now! These guys' hands are There are a lot of money on it. It must be a good time to burn."

Moriarty was dumbfounded as he listened to the information coming from the headset. How could such an uncontrollable factor occur? He quickly reminded Fujimaru Ritsuka:

"Master... find Assassin quickly... otherwise, it will turn into a huge fire...!"

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Age of Gods·British Timeline.

"Oh oh oh... Artoria's current appearance makes me want to talk to her...! So that's it... This is the modern invention of pan-human history. It’s a skill called “fashion”. As long as she wears the right clothes with the skills of the makeup artist and costume designer, even Artoria can become the focus of the ball!”

Merlin kept marveling.

He forgot again that Arturia, Agaguiven, and the Knights of the Round Table were standing next to him.

"Hmm... It's indeed the charm that Gilgamesh can't help but crave for. No, it's after turning into black Artoria that the charm of Artoria was really stimulated. ? If Arturia was black in history, would the fate of Britain and the unstoppable trend change?"

Suddenly, Merlin noticed that the surrounding environment suddenly turned dark, as if the sky had suddenly darkened. He raised his head and took a look——

"Merlin...I've tolerated you for a long time. What are you, this useless succubus, talking about in your narcissism here?" Mordred raised his fist and punched Merlin in the face, "It's unstoppable. General trend, you still have the nerve to say it, isn’t it because of your fault——”

"Sir Mordred, I am here to wish you a helping hand——"

Percival quickly joined the battlefield.

"Sir Merlin, let me help you... Oops, I'm sorry my fist slipped——!" Gareth punched Merlin in the stomach.

Agguiwen silently walked to the window and pulled down the curtains, then turned around silently and joined the melee.

Suddenly, with a clang, the holy sword in Artoria's hand fell to the ground. She pretended not to see the holy sword and kicked the holy sword towards Mordred.

Five minutes later, Merlin, who was thick-skinned and had immortality, fell to the ground, no longer human-like.

Mordred looked at the picture with envy. She also wanted to dance with her father very much. This was the supreme reward for her.

Master of Chaldea, if you don’t treat your father well, I will never forgive you!

The first singularity.

"Oh oh oh...!" Gildre Caster raised his hands, holding the void in his hands, with tears streaming down his face, "Joan of Arc, you look so beautiful now. Since you appear in the singularity, then It means that you are already on the throne of heroic spirits. Whether it is black Joan of Arc or white Joan of Arc, you are all recognized heroic spirits."

He was extremely happy to see Jeanne d'Arc Alter wearing a skirt. As long as the Shinjuku Singularity was resolved, Jeanne d'Arc Alter could appear in Chaldea and continue her ruined life.

"So beautiful... I really want to talk about love with Black Jeanne. I also like the reverse Jeanne and admire her very much!"

Queen Mary showed a warm and kind smile on her face, silently cheering for Jeanne d'Arc Alter. At this time, she hoped that Jeanne d'Arc Alter would take the initiative to invite Fujimaru Ritsuka to dance.

It would be too difficult to wait for Fujimaru Ritsuka to invite him to dance... This kid is good in every aspect, but he is really shockingly slow in terms of emotions.

"Joan Alter, who is not trapped in hatred, is really cute when she is jealous. I can't help but want to invite her to dance~~ The hot red lotus flower, with its budding appearance, is an outstanding art. Taste!"

Nero Claudius said with a smile, the power of love is so wonderful, even the anti-transformed heroic spirits can't defeat it~~

Although Fujimaru is not as charming as Yu's player, he is not bad either. This is a golden instrument that even the saint's heart is attracted to.

Seek encounters with the world in dungeons. .

"It's so powerful... Miss Artoria Alter's aura is so powerful... She has dominated most of the people gathered at the banquet without using charm! How terrifying this is Power, is this the special ability that Miss Artoria Alter possesses as a reverse heroic spirit?"

Asfi said dumbfounded.

She has only seen such power in the goddesses Freya and Aphrodite. One is Freya, the goddess of beauty who makes the male gods in the lower world unable to extricate themselves. The other is Aphro who leads the dancing boys in the country of opera. Dite.

"It's too dangerous..." Hestia kept gnawing her thumb like a little squirrel, looking at Artoria Alter with fear in her eyes. She was so powerful and acted with such domineering dignity. The style of a female CEO will cause tons of damage to a cute young lady with a soft personality like Belle Crowne.

Any boy with an introverted personality is easily dominated by Artoria Alter.

This terrifying King of Knights is now victorious in every battle, and now he has to enter the battlefield called "love" to reap the fruits of love.

"So charming... As a girl, I can't help but fall under the charm of Arturia Alter..." Haruhime said shyly.

Shinjuku singularity.

"Why are you so envious of me dancing with the Master~~~ Do you want me to dance with the Master here?" Artoria Alter clapped her hands and pointed at Moriarty. Holmes said: "Hurry up and do it. I’ll get some accompaniment and music~!”

Joan of Arc Alter retorted unhappily: "Who would be envious——! In the future, I just despise you for not being able to dance, and you still have to show off your toughness. I was... given by your terrible and distorted dance posture. .....It makes me feel unhappy!”

"Of course, I don't have to dance with the Master. But since you are ready, I will kindly show you what dancing is~~" Jeanne Alter stretched out her hand to Fujimaru Ritsuka with a pretty face Slightly red, "Ahem... Little Master, please hold my hand quickly and close your mouth and don't speak."

"..." Fujimaru Ritsuka subconsciously held Jeanne d'Arc Alter's hand. Under this situation, he was really embarrassed to refuse Miss Jeanne d'Arc who seemed to want to dance.

The two of them just danced in the basement of a small burger restaurant, to the music played by Moriarty and Holmes, and from time to time a few barking dogs were mixed in.

Jeanne Alter held Fujimaru Ritsuka's waist, her pretty face flushed slightly. Looking at Fujimaru Ritsuka who was also shy, she felt more relaxed and raised a bright smile on her lips.

Mashu stared enviously at the wonderful scene happening here. Leonardo da Vinci bent down and whispered in Mashu's ear, "It's okay, Mashu~~ Wait until Fujimaru comes back. Let's also hold a grand celebration party." There are also seafood and high-grade beef shipped by air.”

"Well..." Mashu nodded slightly happily, looking forward to preparing for the celebration party together when the senior comes back.

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"Okay, Fujimaru Ritsuka." Artoria Alter let go of Fujimaru Ritsuka with satisfaction, and walked towards the table facing the unhappy Black Jeanne. "There are several men upstairs, fully armed, they should be bodyguards. .Coming soon.”

At this moment, Fujimaru Ritsuka remembered the information Holmes told him before taking action.

"Assassin from Shinjuku will always be in disguise when he shows up. It's really pitiful that he can't show his face despite his pursuit of glory and wealth. Therefore, if someone breaks into the building he uses as his base, even if he casts his Noble Phantasm, he will undoubtedly escape among the crowd. .”

"But as long as Fujimaru Ritsuka, who has the best judgment of Servants, is present, the situation will be different!" Moriarty said: "Many people will be surprised to see Servants present. But when The moment you show up, few people should be surprised."

In order not to repeat the mistake last time, Moriarty carefully told Fujimaru Ritsuka: "And he broke into the enemy camp alone! ... Well, it is another dangerous mission!! That's why I let the two A reliable servant is dressed up to fight with you.

I remember this situation in Eastern proverbs... That's right!A man relies on clothes, a horse relies on a saddle, and a dog relies on bells to run happily! "

When Moriarty said these words, Moriarty was greeted by the Saint. King Arthur punched and kicked Moriarty. Suddenly, Moriarty flew up in the air and fell heavily to the ground. There's only half a breath left.

"I'm obviously complimenting..." Moriarty Shan was shaking, dizzy and vomiting blood, and soon fainted.

Holmes watched with pleasure the performance of his old rival, Shanxi, who was good at eating and seeking death, and it was unfolding for the second time. It was really wonderful, "You sometimes do stupid things that are gratifying."

After a while, Artoria Alter sensed the magic reaction and led a group of heavily armed subordinates into the venue.

"Here it is."

"Oh~, everyone is welcome!" Yan Qing, disguised as Altria Alter, shouted to the subordinates in the venue: "In this hell called Shinjuku, I really appreciate your help.

Thanks to you all, the resistance is getting weaker day by day, and the people who are doing nothing are gradually disappearing! "

"We have also benefited deeply from it."

"Thanks to the bees you gave us, we were able to fight off the gangsters, coloratura singers, and those useless guys."

"It's us who should thank you."

These people, who had been helped by Moriarty and became the head of the villain, were cheering. It was a disgusting sight that made people vomit.

"The world is obviously destroyed." It's so wonderful that it's ridiculous! So let's enjoy it tonight." Shinjuku's Assassin raised his wine glass high, "A night of glory, a moment of happiness. Come on, enjoy it!"

"...Hello." When she saw that her appearance was being disguised, Altria Alter's face became extremely gloomy, and a freezing cold air spread all over her body. The hem of her black skirt fluttered in the wind, and the dark saint The magic power on the sword reacted rapidly.

"This face looks very familiar!!"

The holy sword pulls the anchor.

She subconsciously prepared to send away the arrogant and stupid Assassin of Shinjuku with the Sword of Oath of Victory, which was used to release the Noble Phantasm here.

"Calm down, calm down, Miss King Arthur...!! Master, Master, please tell her to calm down!" Moriarty Shan said urgently.

This series of accidents caused Moriarty Shan's original confidence that he had everything under control to disappear... It disappeared completely, leaving nothing behind.

"Cold...calm down, okay!?" Fujimaru Ritsuka subconsciously held Artoria Alter's arm that was holding the holy sword tightly.

"I'm calm, Master." Artoria Alter was unmoved. What the enemy had done had violated the dragon's reverse scale and committed an unforgivable sin that could only be repaid by death. "But, the Holy Sword It says – unforgivable!”