"No, she really is a saint virgin."

Looking at Jeanne's red eyes that were already filled with tears, Kallen roughly understood her true nature. She shook her head regretfully and looked at Jeanne with some pity.

"In that case, ... you really have worked hard."

For some reason, when Jeanne saw Kallen's expression, she felt an even deeper sense of shame.

"Although I really don't have much affinity with this...but I keep my purity for the sake of dedicating it to the Lord! It's not because I can't find a man I like..."

For Kallen, who always relied on her sharp tongue to win every dispute among many outstanding women, the Saint's powerless struggle was just a joke.

Kallen didn't utter a word of rebuttal. She just looked at Jeanne with loving eyes and nodded continuously to affirm her words. The light in the Saint's eyes gradually faded away, and she looked broken.

Finally, Joan of Arc squatted down in despair and curled up into a ball.

This scene made Karen's cold face curl up into a satisfied smile. She patted Jeanne's head gently and spoke to comfort her.

"Don't be sad. Fate is destined. You just came a little late. You have the potential to be popular. I also understand why you said that my nature is similar to yours."

"Well……"

After a heart-wrenching silence that lasted for a while, Joan of Arc took a few deep breaths and finally calmed down a little, raising her head again.

"By the way, since you are similar to me, the type that is more suitable for you should be a man who is tough and selfish, unwilling to even look at people he doesn't care about, and even if he cares about someone, he will only show a little tenderness after he is satisfied."

"What's so good about that kind of man? Doesn't he sound rude and excessive?"

"That's great. It's perfect for a saint like you who is willing to sacrifice everything for justice. I happen to know someone who meets the requirements. Shall I introduce him to you?"

"Eh……"

Jeanne was stunned for a moment, and just as she was about to think about the possibility of this matter, the sound of a bell outside made her realize that this was not a daily chat with her friends, but an interlude in the Holy Grail War.

"Wait! Master, stop changing the subject. Weren't we just discussing the Holy Grail War? We should be discussing strategy now!"

"Really?" Kallen tilted her head cutely, looking unreal. "But there's nothing we can do now. Although you are an out-of-spec class, you are not summoned by the Holy Grail, but a contestant, so you don't have the privileges of a ruler."

As a referee in the dangerous mission of the Holy Grail War, the Ruler can not only see the true name of each Heroic Spirit, but also possesses additional Command Seals that are independent of the Master and can command Heroic Spirits twice.

But Jeanne d'Arc does not have such privileges now, and her treasures are also very subtle. Although one of them is very good in defense, it cannot carry out any attack. Although the other one has a strong attack, it does not look like something that can be used in daily life.

Therefore, although Joan of Arc now has good attributes, in a real battle, she will only be a mediator in name only.

"With your current strength, no matter which angle you look at it from, we can only wait and see. When the battle intensifies, we can find the right opportunity to find the mastermind behind it."

"I am a useless Servant..."

Joan of Arc lowered her head in shame once again, and the light in her eyes that had just lit up was beginning to turn gray again.

But this time, Kallen did not let her continue to blame herself.

"Then let us do something truly meaningful during this time."

"Something meaningful? Master, what do you mean?"

Jeanne raised her head in confusion and looked at Kallen who had a solemn expression on her face.

"money."

Kallen pulled out an envelope and shook it gently.

"Although I am still doing the work of a nun, I also have my own hobbies. I often buy stockings and toys, so I don't have much left. And to be honest, I usually pay very little attention to this aspect, so I don't have much savings."

She was not lying. She really didn't care about this aspect. Although Roland was very generous, the girl would basically use this kind of request to unlock new gameplay. Occasionally, she would ask for some precious collectibles on a whim, and she had never asked for cash.

"The round-trip fare has been prepared in advance, and accommodation can also be borrowed through the relationship with the Holy Church, which can be considered to save this expense, but the problem is, ruler, your appetite."

After tidying up her gorgeous silver hair, Karen looked at Jeanne who was listening attentively, and a hint of joy appeared in her deep golden pupils.

"Because my own aptitude is not excellent, you need to eat to replenish your magic power, so you can eat a lot. You need to eat at least 20,000 yen a day. If there is a battle, it will start at 50,000. Considering that the Holy Grail War has just begun, our current economic situation is really bad, so working is an urgent matter."

"I understand that adequate logistics are essential to victory. Please give me your orders, Master!"

Joan of Arc nodded seriously, agreeing with this.

"Among all the jobs I've been involved in, the church is the most generous. As long as we can successfully recruit qualified believers, it will be more than enough to supply us with the expenses in the Holy Grail War."

"To convey the glory of the Lord to the world?" Joan of Arc said with a look of understanding. "Please leave it to me. Although my leadership may not be outstanding, I still have some confidence in this aspect."

"Since you have no objection, then it's easy." Kallen paused and said expressionlessly, "Then please put this on first."

After saying that, the silver-haired girl took out a set of nun's clothes and black garter stockings as if by magic.

"Excuse me...what is this outfit?"

"Necessary preaching attire. In modern times, this kind of attire can attract the most attention."

"If that's the case, then forget about the nun's uniform... but this silk fabric is really embarrassing, and it will be covered anyway, so it doesn't matter if I don't wear it."

"Too naive," Karen looked at Jeanne with contempt, her devilish golden eyes flashing with determination. "A nun without garters cannot be considered a qualified nun! This mystery that is covered up tightly is the host of people's yearning and hope for faith."

"Master, I feel that you have a deep misunderstanding about nuns. Anyway, I won't wear it." Hearing this, Jeanne shook her head helplessly, "I can complete the task of earning money with just ordinary clothes."

"But this is just the end, right?"

Kallen tapped her cheek with her finger, looking distressed.

"What does it mean?"

"Didn't I tell you that I would take you to do something truly meaningful, to spread the glory of the Lord through a true saint? While you earn our basic living expenses, can't we donate all the extra money?"

Kallen said with a smile.

"Ruler, you've seen the people who were forced to leave in that battle, the destroyed buildings, and the people who may die afterwards. Faith can only comfort their hearts. To truly help them, we still have to rely on tangible material things. Although it may not be possible to restore everything, as a participant, I also want to do something."

"If we rely on the power of the Heroic Spirits, we might be able to call on everyone to help those in trouble. Isn't that what you think? Ruler, you could be one of the causes of the disaster."

"No, I..."

Providing all possible help to those in need is the true kindness that the Saint has always believed in. Suddenly, she was inspired by such righteous words, and her heart was filled with guilt and self-blame.

If I just wear it inside and don't let others see it, then this level of sacrifice can save the people...

In this mood, Joan of Arc couldn't help but hesitate when she looked at the pair of stockings.

Hooked.

Seeing Jeanne's changed expression, Kallen's eyes lit up.

As she thought, Ruler was not only illiterate, but also retained the innocence of a country girl. When faced with unknown things, she would unconsciously trust her own words.

Obviously, there is no necessary connection between wearing this outfit and recruiting believers. It is just a habit that Karen has developed because of her and Roland's preferences.

Unexpectedly, she succeeded by accident. Kallen was confident that as long as Joan of Arc took a step here, then when facing Roland, this dedication would make her abandon those unnecessary concerns, and everything would go smoothly.

I really want to see the fallen expression of the Saint.

Kallen smiled happily and said the final words.

"Ruler, you don't want to see those people being displaced by the disaster, right?"

-

In the workshop, Toosaka Rin, who was alone, took a deep breath and frowned.

Compared to the strange experience of moving back and forth in the shadows yesterday, what really worried her was the victory and her sister that were becoming increasingly distant.

This Holy Grail War was completely out of the ordinary. In Toosaka Rin's imagination, with her as the Knight King and Avalon as her master, she couldn't guarantee whether they could win in the end, but just entering the final round should be more than enough.

But he didn't expect this result. Whether it's Karna or Scathach, they both seem to be better than Saber in a one-on-one situation. Even if they don't target their Master, they will probably be able to win in the end.

Toosaka Rin didn't want to complain about anything. Until now, she was very satisfied with Saber and didn't regret not summoning Ishtar at all.

Forget about Roland, he really can't beat Archer and Lancer. Toosaka Rin thinks that at least half of the reason is because of the difference in the masters. Saber, who is both offensive and defensive, is already a perfect Heroic Spirit, and this is completely an innocent crime.

Under such a cruel reality, Toosaka Rin had to learn from her father and think about something more distant.

The reason she came to participate in this Holy Grail War, in addition to risking everything, was largely because she inherited her father's will and wanted to wash away the shame of the Tohsaka family's defeat. This was her unavoidable responsibility as the head of the family.

But Sakura is different, that child doesn’t have to bear anything, she shouldn’t be involved in such a cruel killing field.

Roland would not be cruel to her, but would the others do the same? The remaining riders had not made any movement, and when she thought of the possibility of being separated from her sister again, Toosaka Rin could not help but worry.

"As expected... before we start the next battle, we should find Sakura's whereabouts first and have her leave and return to Fuyuki as soon as possible. She will still summon the Heroic Spirit on the Argo, which should be the Hercules. The remaining classes are only Berserker and Assassin. In this case, Saber should be fine."

Toosaka Rin stood up, clenched her fists, and spoke softly as if to cheer herself up.

"whee……"

As she spoke these words, a laughter so innocent that it seemed to carry a rich sweetness rang in her ears.

"What a touching sisterly love. I am a little moved by their tacit understanding."

"who is it!"

Toosaka Rin asked in a stern voice, and at the same time, she had already instinctively activated the Command Seal in her hand. She was able to invade the workshop deep in the basement even when Saber was in the room above. No one except a Servant could do such a thing.

But her body stopped moving on its own. The thought of summoning Saber had just occurred in her brain, but before she could react, it melted away and was forgotten in the depths of her memory. She knew it was extremely inappropriate, but she just couldn't break free from it.

And the instigator of all this finally appeared in front of Toosaka Rin.

It is so clear that it seems transparent, with a charming purple sheen under the little light, and silver hair as crystal clear as moonlight.

Her delicate and petite body was somewhere between a young girl and a young girl, and she wore a luxurious purple dress that was as light and fluttering as flower petals and embellished with gold ornaments.

The snow-white skin under this delicate gauze dress has a seductive and beautiful creamy luster.

Although she looks as young as a blank sheet of paper and has no experience in the world, the girl in front of Toosaka Rin is full of a sense of luxury that is completely opposite to her and a temptation that makes people want to throw away all desires and pounce on her.

Childishness and maturity, purity and charm.

Two completely different temperaments were completely blended together in her body. Even with Toosaka Rin's will, when she looked into those blood-red eyes, she almost fell into the vortex of lingering desire.

If he were an ordinary person, as long as she looked at him, he would inevitably fall into an irreversible love hell.

But compared to this, what really made Toosaka Rin almost lose her mind was the girl's appearance, which was almost exactly the same as the sister she knew well.

"Hello, sister."

As if she noticed Toosaka Rin's expression, the charming girl called out to her affectionately.

"Ying... No, you can't be Ying! Who are you?!"

"They are exactly the same, but you are so decisive. How did you judge it?"

In response to Toosaka Rin's questioning, the girl chuckled, stood lightly in front of Toosaka Rin, and showed a happy smile.

"Well, as a reward, I'll introduce myself."

"I am the Servant summoned by your sister Matou Sakura in this Holy Grail War, but I am not a hero, I am a goddess."

"——The goddess who controls the power of love."

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Chapter 255: Alter

Chapter 255: Altria Alter

Toosaka Rin's eyes were filled with anxiety and confusion.

Having had this experience once before, she easily understood the meaning of the words of the servant who called herself the Goddess of Love.

But this situation is not right, the gods do have power that heroes cannot reach, and can even influence the world, but after being downgraded, this power will be restricted. Ishtar, the goddess of Venus, must use gems to release her divine aura in order to display her full power.

But the goddess in front of him just stood there, and the happiness of love continued to rise in his heart. Toosaka Rin had tried all the magic she knew that could remove mental control, but to no avail.

It wasn't that they failed, but that after launching successfully, they simply couldn't find their target.

It was as if the abnormality happening to Toosaka Rin now was a natural situation, just like the rules and theorems of the universe.

Toosaka Rin already felt her vision becoming a little blurry. Her mind told her that the current situation was extremely dangerous, but a sincere smile unconsciously appeared on her face.

But even in this situation, she still struggled hard and uttered words full of power.

"Give...Sakura back to me!"

Even if it is the goddess's possession, the Master as the summoner should not allow himself to be manipulated. Even if this unknown goddess is very dangerous, Toosaka Rin believes that her sister can use the Command Seals to establish a binding contract.

But the performance now was too wrong. From beginning to end, when the goddess in front of him saw him and even in her subsequent actions, she did not show any abnormality, as if she had complete control over this body.

Toosaka Rin's tenacious performance made the goddess, who had a face that looked similar to Matou Sakura, reveal an ambiguous smile.

"If just meeting this request can make you fall in love, then it's not a bad idea. But unfortunately, the current situation is not caused by me. Given your priority, there is no way for me to leave here."

"Could it be that……"

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