Dimensional inventory, inventory of the top ten saviors

Freya is a unisex woman, just like Hamaoka Azusa. She had already tasted the body of the desert queen when she was seeking a partner in the desert kingdom~

Detective Conan World.

"Holmes asked Joan of Arc to pay attention to her feet... What's the purpose of paying attention to her feet? Are there any helpers, and are there any opportunities that will appear under her feet?"

Conan looked at the picture blankly. Too bad...he couldn't guess what Holmes meant when he said to Joan of Arc.

What kind of detective can't even guess the thoughts of his idol, or can't analyze what the message "Watch your steps" means when observing from a God's perspective.

"There is no need to be discouraged, Kudo. The situations Holmes mentioned should be related to heroic spirits or magic. We live in a normal world without magic, magic, and Newton did not lift the coffin... With our knowledge, It is normal to be unable to understand for a short period of time." Hattori comforted him.

Conan felt very uncomfortable right now. The idol he admired, Holmes was now facing a headless horseman, and a wolf king could only retreat in embarrassment. If Jeanne Alter hadn't sacrificed his life to accompany him and was so powerful, the wolf king would have chased the group by now. Mitōmaru Ritsuka and others are here.

As promised, what follows is the plot direction of all the villains in Holmes's Unparalleled Adventures...! ?

Could it be that all the power of Holmes as a heroic spirit is used in decrypting, analyzing intelligence, and seeing through the enemy's tricks?So indirectly, Holmes's combat ability as a heroic spirit is very weak. Is this a specialized heroic spirit? ?

What is certain now is that even Kyogoku, who can dismantle a Gundam with his bare hands, cannot beat the Wolf King who is now covered in patches.

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"...Ah, I see, that's it. Then there is really no time to enjoy it..." Black Jeanne rolled on the ground in embarrassment to dodge the fire pillar attack. The ground was covered with the hot blood of the saint. She was Although he looks very embarrassed, he is extremely shining.

"Ah... Even so, even so it's a pity. It seems I have to keep you imprisoned here for a while."

Black Jeanne closed her eyes and felt Fujimaru Ritsuka. After a few seconds, she confirmed that there was no response from the magic power in the farthest place around her.

She knelt down on one knee, her white hair stained with blood spread around her body, and the armor on her body was tattered, revealing large areas of snow-white skin and hideous wounds. She held the Holy Spear tightly in both hands, staring at the starry night sky, "— —Roar, my wrath!”

Dozens of black spears all over the flame barrier rose up and rushed towards the Wolf King, burning with flames and sharp spear tips, pressing forward from the front, back, left, right and up and down, directly fixing the Wolf King's huge body in mid-air. Then a fire dragon shot into the sky and disappeared in the light of the fire.

"AAA——!"

The Wolf King was bathed in the flames of the Saint's wrath, and his whole body was burning. His own blue flame was swallowed up by the Saint's fire, clinging to his body and constantly burning his spiritual core and soul.

"This is different from usual. Because this flame is ejected from my body! From the body to the body. Even if it is the Wolf King, it is impossible not to be painful when being punctured and burned in the body. Although it will not lead to death... …But it should keep you incapacitated for a short time!”

Black Joan of Arc was coughing blood and looking around on the ground. She found that there was a manhole cover under her feet. She couldn't help but think of what Holmes said, and she immediately had an escape plan in her mind.

A few minutes passed, and the effect of Black Joan's Noble Phantasm on the Wolf King's body disappeared.

The next moment, huge wolf claws appeared in Black Jeanne's eyes. After a bang and the sound of falling into the water, her vision went black, she lost her intuition and fainted.

She stood on the manhole cover that she had destroyed long ago, waiting for the Wolf King to attack her. She could use this force to escape.

A few hours after the Wolf King left, Black Jeanne woke up in a dark and dry sewer. This was an abandoned sewer in Shinjuku District. Fortunately, it had rained a few days ago, so there was still water in it, which prevented her from falling directly into the dry sewer. suffered the second damage in the sewer.

She used her last strength to crawl from the waterway to the side channel used for walking and repairing the sewer.

Stained with blood, her long, sticky hair stuck to her back, and her lips pale, Black Jeanne leaned weakly against the wall. The flickering orange lights in the sewer illuminated her exhausted and embarrassed face.

"Isn't it going to work? I can't even move a finger..." Black Jeanne lay in pain in the cold, dark sewer. Her breathing became painful, and her lungs seemed to be burning. Likewise, even if she could move now, it would be of no use.

"Ah, it's so painful. My throat is thirsty. I really want to drink water, even a drop will do."

She seemed to be back to the state she was in after the battle with Kuro Emiya Shirou, but this time she was even more painful and embarrassed...

"I am fake, artificial, and fabricated. Therefore, the memory of pain only retains painful feelings. It seems that I have never fully understood... that it is so painful to be personally involved in the flames."

Black Jeanne looked at the light in a daze. Looking at the weak light, her consciousness became blurred, and she couldn't help but indulge in the memories of the past.

"That hateful saint. Even though she endured so much pain, she had no desire for revenge. I even felt that compared to her, I should be more normal. The world is hopelessly dark, and humans are always like this to no end. Humble. All the so-called good people do is pretend not to see it.

This existence is not worth lifting a finger from me.I thought so.

...that good old man, idiot, crybaby, positive, kind, innocent, and hopelessly ordinary being. "

Black Jeanne still remembers every move, expression, movement, and words of Fujimaru Ritsuka in the first singularity. She even regrets in her heart that she has no ability and has no chance to witness Fujimaru Ritsuka in other singularities. journey.

“He who never stops moving forward even if he is timid, even if he is desperate, even if he is trampled on, even if he is ridiculed, is like a symbol of humanity.

——Ah, there is one important thing I forgot to mention. "

There was a dissatisfied expression on Black Jeanne's lips, and she raised her hand towards the direction of the flashing lights. In the light, she saw Fujimaru Ritsuka dancing with the cold-blooded woman. She wanted to catch and take away Fujimaru Ritsuka. Xiang held the cold-blooded woman's hand.

"...Speaking of which, you actually want to dance with me...you are a boring and slow guy..."

——At the end, Black Jeanne almost remembered what the annoying conceptual detective said.

But before those words emerged clearly, her consciousness sank into darkness, and she leaned against the wall and fell into a deep sleep.

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Another world, uncle's world.

I understand, Miss Joan of Arc Alter, I understand your current mood very well!Facing a wooden head, super-slow people will be in pain and confused no matter what they do!Fujimiya Sumika looked at Jeanne Alter with great understanding.

Next to her is a man named Fujimaru Ritsuka who is a slow man, Takaoka Keifumi.

"It's over...it's really hopeless now. Miss Jeanne's current state won't disappear soon, right!? After she was injured by Emiya Archer last time, she was about to die Disappeared. She was hurt more seriously this time than that time...ah!"

Takao Qiu Jingwen said, feeling anxious and extremely worried about the safety of Jeanne d'Arc Alter. The detective was really unreliable and gave incomprehensible hints, which were completely useless!

"..." Shima Yosuke looked at Jeanne d'Arc Alter in silence, his eyes slowly becoming moist, and he couldn't help but think of a plot similar to this in the games he had played recently.

Fairy lore belt.

"..." Looking at the scene covered in blood, a lonely Jeanne d'Arc Alter unconscious in the sewer, the fairy knight Gawain held a handkerchief and kept wiping the tears of emotion from the corners of his eyes.

On the battlefield she is a large, cold and ruthless loyal dog to the Queen.

But in private, she is a soft, cute, and easily shy big girl, and her cuteness is not inferior to that of Artoria Caster.

"The sewer means...she will fall into the sewer or something. Isn't this too stupid!? Do you have the nerve to say this kind of hint?"

The white lion kept laughing. It was really dumbfounded. It thought the prompt "Attention, sewer" meant that the companions of Jeanne d'Arc Alter would appear in the sewer.

Who would appear here in this smelly sewer? It's really ridiculous...

"Jean d'Arc Alter, I remember your name!" Haberthroat took a pen and wrote "Joan d'Arc Alter" in his notebook with a serious look on his face, and marked it as "The bride with the power of an explosive bride."

"Fujimaru Ritsuka is indeed a very slow idiot. I can hardly stand it anymore. You were so envious at the dance that you almost exploded with envy! So, for this kind of slow idiot, you should use explosives like explosives." I have so much enthusiasm to invite Fujimaru Ritsuka——!——!!”

Habertroth kept shaking his head. Although the bride's power was like explosive fire, Joan of Arc Alter's character... was too arrogant and uncandid, which was fatal!

Unless Jeanne d'Arc Alter meets a dirty, sinister Master, then the other party may deliberately take advantage of Jeanne d'Arc Alter's arrogance in order to take advantage of this and attack her.

Shinjuku singularity.

"Detective...are you kidding me? This is the tip you will give me in the future...? Even without your tip, I will still look for a hiding place, and! Over there Now that the barrier has disappeared, that stupid wolf will not pay attention to me anymore, but will choose to chase the little Master directly, okay!"

Joan of Arc Alter kept shaking his head speechlessly. His head hurt. None of his teammates were reliable.

She couldn't help but miss Gildre very much now. If Gil were here... With the book in Gil's hand, he could summon the sea demon at the Shinjuku singularity with sufficient magic power, and let the sea demon directly devour Moria. The "Gun Body" building built by Tiffany.

"As expected of the assault girl, I admit it, your life-saving methods are indeed superb. In that case, ordinary heroic spirits have turned into the excrement of that stupid wolf." Artoria Alter's face showed He smiled coldly and smiled slightly.

"This kind of praise is totally unnecessary! Aren't you such a useless woman? With the holy sword in your hand, you can't even kill a wolf? If Matthew were here, there would be such an embarrassing and entangled situation in the future. choose!"

Joan of Arc Alter looked at Artoria Alter speechlessly and complained: "Is it because the color of your broken sword became strange and it even lost its power?"

"Then do you want to give it a try? There is no problem in killing you with the holy sword in my hand." Artoria Alter said with a smile.

Jeanne Alter bared her teeth like an African hippopotamus, like a roaring hippopotamus, "Who is afraid of you——! Just try——!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka said: "Can we think of any way to crack... the phantom on the Wolf King? As long as the Wolf King's power is weakened, it is easy with the power of Jeanne d'Arc Alter and Artoria Alter. You can handle it!”

He felt that this kind of phantom patch that suddenly increased the enemy's power must have disadvantages and could not have any side effects.

"Indeed, as the Wolf King that appears in front of us in the future becomes stronger, its mental state also becomes more crazy. The special abilities of the protagonists and characters in the story may have caused it to become insane. You have almost forgotten who you are. But if you want to get rid of the phantom on it, with our current methods, we need to prepare... prepare..."

Leonardo da Vinci gestured to Fujimaru Ritsuka, and she turned around and rushed towards her magic workshop.

night.

At Moriarty's suggestion, Fujimaru Ritsuka quietly woke up the sleeping Jeanne Alter, looked at the door and made a dancing motion.

"...!!" Jeanne Alter nodded subconsciously, held Fujimaru Ritsuka's hand, and the two of them tiptoed towards the door.

They didn't notice at all that Arturia, who was sleeping beside her, had opened her eyes and looked at the two people who were sneaking around, as if they were going to steal Qin.

Even Cavas II can't stand it anymore. From a certain perspective, these two idiots are quite a match...

It chose to put its right paw on the dog's nose and no longer looked at the dog food scattering site.

17 The Wolf King has come to an end, the free spirit!

Inside the burger restaurant stronghold.

Everyone was thinking about how to deal with that - the terrible wolf king.

Fujimaru Ritsuka sat on the sofa, clasping her hands tightly together, extremely worried about Black Jeanne's condition.

All he can do now is pray for Black Jeanne, hoping that she can join everyone safely.

If you want to kill the Wolf King, you must first trap it so that it cannot use its terrifying mobility. Only then can everyone have a chance to kill the Wolf King in one go.

But the Wolf King's power is extraordinary, and ordinary walls can't stop it.

"Unless it is the scale of a nuclear shelter tens of meters underground, if it cannot reach this level, it should be difficult to trap the Wolf King." Leonardo da Vinci said.

"Master." Moriarty Shan looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka and asked, "In the story, how did you defeat the Wolf King?"

"Well...people used the Wolf King's wife Blanca as bait." Fujimaru Ritsuka said.

"Yes. The Wolf King's favorite wife, White Wolf Blanca. Used her body as bait and caught him through a trap."

Da Vinci asked: "But, for the Wolf King who is now an Avenger, I don't think the trap will be useful now."

"Da Vinci." Moriarty Shan explained confidently: "That's because you don't understand Shinjuku yet, so you have this understanding."

The new abilities that appear in the Phantom Wolf King, as well as the monster King Lear in the story, and other creatures that appear in the story are all alive and powerful in the Shinjuku Singularity, with powerful strength and unpredictable power.

Holmes nodded slightly, "...Indeed! In this Shinjuku, the power of stories is beyond imagination. The anecdotes of heroic spirits...such as Achilles' heel and Siegfried's back are all weaknesses. .The cause of death described in the story is more important than anything else. The strength can rival the conceptual weapon."

"In that case...the Wolf King's weaknesses are the beast trap and his beloved wife Blanca..." Mashu said.

"Well, things like animal traps can be forged, and they should be made in Shinjuku."

"...But there is no Blanca in Shinjuku. There is no white wolf." Moriarty Shan thought with a headache, "Without it, the Wolf King can completely avoid all kinds of traps. It is precisely because there is no poison or disguise. As a result, Sidon would use his wife as bait..."

Just as Moriarty Shan, Da Vinci and others were saying this.

Kavas II's snow-white furry ears twitched slightly. He left the sleeping cushion and came over. He sat in front of Fujimaru Ritsuka and barked in a low voice: "Woof woof——!"

"Hmm...?" Artoria Alter looked at her pet dog, "Yeah. Kavas II, didn't you just eat the dog food? We are discussing important things now. You go Squatting quietly on the side."

"Woooo..! Woof——!"

Kavas II rarely listened to Artoria Alter's orders. He just sat on the ground and put his furry paws on Artoria Alter's knees.

A pair of small dark eyes flashed with a serious expression.

Holmes, Moriarty, Da Vinci and others stared at Kavas II in fascination. These are all smart people. Even if they can't understand dog language... they also know what Kavas II is expressing now. What does it mean.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you looking straight at Kavas II?" Arturia Alter looked at everyone warily, subconsciously holding her pet dog in her arms and stroking the dog's head.

"White..." Fujimaru Ritsuka stared at Kavas II in fascination.

"It's white. White!"

Da Vinci, Moriarty, Holmes and others said in unison, and wonderful plans emerged in everyone's minds.

"That, that!!" Matthew looked at the excited Da Vinci in surprise, "You can't, can't you...? Although I think it's unlikely, I still want to ask first. one time......"

"You...are you...!?" Artoria Alter finally reacted. She looked at the barking dog in her arms staring at her, and she understood the meaning...

"Fufu...Fuwu!? [What an amazing plan this is.]"

Fufu lay on Fujimaru Ritsuka's head and said in surprise.

But she firmly opposed such a plan, but Karls II drilled the dog's head into Artoria Alter's chest and kept rubbing it, as if telling her "Leave it to me!" or something like that.

But in order to defeat the Wolf King and prevent Black Jeanne's efforts from being in vain, Artoria Alter respected her dog's determination and believed in what Fu Fu said.

The strategy battle against the Wolf King—begins—!

At the same time, the Wolf King was lonely, running painfully on the streets of Shinjuku, repeatedly killing humans, but no matter how many people it devoured or killed, it could not fill the uncomfortable emptiness in its heart.

From time to time, it raises its head to smell the evening breeze and stare at the moon hanging high in the sky. From time to time, it can see some missed scenes from the past on the moon.

BOOM——! ——! ——! ——!