Type Moon: Social Death Nickname, Starting Lady Crane

He is also very familiar with these people.

The deep-sea giant wizard Kaladin and his 27 sons were once invited by Maeve to fight against her.

Even he would have to worry about the abilities of those 28 people...

If Fergus had not heard the news and sent warriors to help Cu Chulainn, the outcome of that war would be hard to say!

If it really is the Noble Phantasm of these 28 people, then it should be enough to give Gilgamesh a headache for a while.

But what surprised him even more was Dumas's ability.

Since it is possible to replicate these Noble Phantasms and sublimate them, creating Noble Phantasms even more powerful than the originals...

It’s really scary!

At this moment, a steady stream of comments continued to appear on the screen.

Aozaki Touko: I didn't expect that guy to actually copy the legendary 28-person monster... But even so, he probably can't defeat the Hero King Gilgamesh. I just wonder if that Heroic Spirit can copy other Noble Phantasms?

[Weber: Regardless, a group of humans wielding the Noble Phantasms of Heroic Spirits, even more powerful than those of Heroic Spirits, can only be described as inhuman.]

El-Melloi II: Those guys can no longer be described as ordinary people. They are police officers who have undergone some kind of training and are the most practical magicians. With the help of those Noble Phantasms, I'm afraid each of them is equivalent to a Heroic Spirit!

Romani Achiman: In other words, he possesses 28 Heroic Spirits... As expected, in this Holy Grail War, not a single one of them is weak.

【…】

The heroes and magicians from all the worlds were discussing with each other, while the images on the screen continued to play.

The scene flashed to the original room.

The original scenery has all left the room.

Suddenly, the whole room burst into cute applause.

The sudden noise did not attract Orlando Levi's attention.

It’s not so much that he didn’t notice it, but rather that he had already noticed it a long time ago, but just ignored it.

Now that the figure made a sound, Orlando Levi had to whisper with a somewhat resentful kiss.

"…What are you doing here?"

It was obvious that Orlando Levy did not like this mysterious visitor very much.

There was also a very obvious tone of disgust in his voice.

Hearing this, the person who applauded slowly peeked out from the shadows of the room and took in what was happening.

"Hey, hey, hey, I always feel that your reaction is very cold. Can't you come if you have nothing to do?"

What caught the eyes of all the audience was undoubtedly just a girl of about 15 years old.

She is wearing a gothic lolita style outfit with black and white as the main color, and holding a decorated umbrella in her hand.

She looks like an innocent girl...

But inside he is an out-and-out old pervert!

In a certain world, seeing such a scene, Aozaki Touko suddenly became uneasy.

For a moment, a strong murderous intent filled the air, and terrifying magical power condensed from her body.

She was very familiar with the girl on the screen.

Yokogami... François Pleurati!

The existence that once loved and hated me!

"This guy actually showed up in this Holy Grail War..."

Aozaki Touko said fiercely.

Orange is the eldest sister of the Aozaki family. Her attribute is wind. She has a small number of circuits but explosive quality, and is born with a magic eye.

As a child prodigy, he was constantly losing his way and was expected by the Aozaki family, who had no successors. Since he was a child, he was taken to the mountains by his great-grandfather, away from his parents, and trained as the next magician.

As a result, in the year when his younger sister Aoko was about to go to high school, Aoko was indeed designated as the heir by his great-grandfather.

Afterwards, Orange had a falling out with his grandfather, smashed his glasses and ran away angrily.

After running away from home, she also entered the Clock Tower of the Magic Association in London, and reached the rank of Grand at a young age, and was given a title that was suspected to be orange.

He is privately called "Pain X" by the people in the Clock Tower because he wanted the cyan color of the three primary colors to match his surname, but it turned out to be a bad red instead of the primary red, and the cyan color level was also given to his younger sister.

Therefore, I regard this nickname as a taboo, and anyone who says this word will be killed without mercy.

And Hengfei Ji... is the only exception among these people!

Two people love and kill each other n times...

If something hadn't happened in her hometown, she would have rushed back and would never have let that damn little female ghost go!

(As for what made it so difficult for even Aoko and Azuma to deal with, and what made Touko put aside their past grudges and rush back to Misaki to help Azuma and her sister, I'm afraid all of this will have to wait until Heaven's Night of Devil Part 2 to be explained.)

And at this moment, in the singularity of France.

Joan of Arc frowned slightly as she looked at the girl who suddenly appeared on the screen.

"That guy..."

No matter what was going on, she was absolutely sure that she had never seen that girl.

But for some reason, the girl on the screen gave her a sense of déjà vu.

It was as if I had encountered this before...

At this moment, Joan of Arc was also curious about the true identity of the mysterious woman on the screen.

The scene in my eyes continued to play.

"At least this isn't a place where outsiders can come in."

"Oh~ You actually called me an outsider. You've become quite impressive, rookie."

As she spoke these words, the woman twirled her umbrella and laughed.

In just a few short scenes, the female ghost has left a deep impression on all the audiences...

Although the girl was just smiling, all the audience could feel that if they were careless, they might really be tricked by this girl and die without even knowing how.

“Having said that, that sentence just now was truly a masterpiece.

What's it called, "You Are Justice"?

What superb acting! If I were a judge at the Razzie Awards, I would definitely vote for you for Best Actor without hesitation!"

The girl seemed to scoff at the concept of justice.

So she was extremely sarcastic towards the man in front of her.

"I'm not acting when I say this, I'm just stating the facts."

Hearing these words, the girl's face showed a look of surprise as if she was putting on a show.

"Eh? Eh? Do you really think you're the messengers of justice? Even though you're part of this massive fraud, do you think so?"

The man did not make any comment on the girl's skilled showmanship, but just responded calmly.

"Yes."

Hearing these words, a smile appeared on the girl's face.

It seemed like disdain and mockery.

"Amazing, awesome! You, the Iron-Masked Man, I admire you so much! But this is a little different from patriotism, right? If you truly love this country, you won't be talking about justice!"

The man did not refute such words.

"I'm certainly not a patriot, nor am I a devout apostle of God. However, based on the principles I firmly believe in, I believe I can take action on them."

The man continued to add as soon as he finished speaking.

“Besides, I wouldn’t say our justice is the same for the Holy Grail.

Depending on how things develop, we might become enemies not only with the Association and the Church, but also with the Holy Grail War system itself."

Hearing the other party's words of such firm awareness.

The corners of the girl's mouth rose slightly.

He waved gently and spoke.

"No problem, no problem. There will be no mediators in this Holy Grail War."

The moment he heard these words, a hint of surprise appeared on the man's calm face.

"what?"

It’s no wonder the man was surprised, because this Holy Grail War was a hypocritical Holy Grail War.

It's also a strange Holy Grail War. If it's a strange Holy Grail War, then it's normal for there to be a mediator...

Then, the next second, the atmosphere of the girl's smile suddenly changed.

"If, even if it were to turn into a true Holy Grail War, it would be too late for mediators to arrive by then."

At this moment, the girl's smile was as innocent as ever.

However, the words he spoke made all the audience feel a chill in their hearts.

“As long as Snowfield’s Holy Grail War is elevated from a fake to the real thing, it will be derailed from the right path.

In this way, even mediators cannot stop it or even intervene.

Then I can humiliate the Holy Grail War to my heart's content!"

As she spoke these words, she seemed to be immersed in looking around, exhaled a mouthful of white air, and said complacently.

"This is a truly powerful thing! I can once again humiliate that holy virgin and turn her into charcoal that's not even good enough for pig feed!"

"Ahh! That's amazing! That's awesome!"

The words gradually became more and more excited and perverted.

"Is it true that the mediator won't come? Can't he come for a moment?

Although I failed to force her to surrender then, this time she won't be a hero who accomplished her mission, but will die as a Holy Grail mediator who failed to fulfill her duty. I'm sure she'll be very unwilling to accept this!"

The words gradually calmed down, and then the expression on her face returned to its original smile.

She asked calmly, looking at the man in front of her.

"Don't you think this is a wonderful thing?"

At this moment, I was listening to the conversation between the two, and all the audience also had a preliminary understanding of this girl.

This is the pure sick girl...

For a moment, a steady stream of comments kept appearing on the screen.

Olga Marie: What's going on with this guy? Is he a human or a Heroic Spirit... And it looks like he's the mastermind behind this, right?

[Orion: This girl is incredible... I hope she can make me feel terrified. This girl is definitely someone you cannot mess with.]

[Romani Achiman: Saint Virgin? Could it be someone from the same era as Joan of Arc? But I've searched and can't seem to find anyone like her... Could it be that this body isn't the real one?]

【Weber: All in all, it seems to be a very crazy existence. 】

[Gildred: I see, it's you. I didn't expect you to still be alive in this world. It seems like you're plotting something... But you can't attack the Saint.]

【…】

The screen continued to play as all the audience members discussed.

The man's face was extremely cold in response to what Girl 2.3 said.

"... I will do it if I have to, but I don't think it's something to be commended."

"So old-fashioned! Such a stubborn, inflexible person! Isn't it tiring to be a messenger of justice?"

The girl said this in a mischievous tone, twirling her decorative umbrella.

"It's much easier to pretend to be a bad guy. After all, no matter what you do, you can always say you're a bad guy.

It’s easy to pretend to be crazy, because no matter what you do, you can always say you’re crazy.”

Then, the girl narrowed her eyes maliciously and her sarcastic voice echoed.