Type-Moon, I loaded the love game

"If the British and Cuban teams don't give the correct answer, they'll be trapped here forever. But they don't understand France's war history, so how could they possibly answer...

"Teacher Napoleon, you're probably better at this question. I'll give you 5 QP. Could you, for my honor as the leader of the Fianna Knights, temporarily join their team and help them answer the correct answer?"

Napoleon no longer wanted to complain about Director Finn next to him. "Are you awake?"

"Damn it! My elaborate negotiation failed! Mochizuki Yinggu, you're on your own!"

During the quiz show, the three of them could not come up with the correct answer.

"How about we request off-site assistance and let Black Jeanne... let Sir Lancelot answer this question?"

Gawain suddenly suggested.

After all, he is French, so he should know something.

"Even if she knew, she wouldn't be able to tell us," Ying Gu shook his head and whispered, "Black Jeanne d'Arc has to disguise herself as Berserker Lancelot, so she can't talk to us."

"Try it, even if she just gives a little gesture."

“…This is the only way.”

Ying Gu raised his hand, indicating that he wanted to request off-field help and let the substitute player answer the question.

Commentator Finn continues to explain the current situation:

“Oh, the Yinggu team requested off-field assistance and asked Lancelot from the team to answer this question.

"But they seem to have forgotten that Lancelot is a berserker spirit, lacking even the most basic communication skills. Can he really participate in the quiz?

"Anyway, let's turn the camera to Lancelot and look forward to his answer!"

For a moment, all cameras were focused on Black Jeanne d'Arc wearing heavy black armor.

Countless flashes of light hit her eyes.

Black Jeanne: “?”

"Lancelot, please answer this question... Which general defeated Napoleon Bonaparte at the Battle of Waterloo in 1815?"

Black Jeanne thought to herself, "What the hell are you all thinking? You can't tell what my current job description is or what my image is? Do you expect a Berserker who can't even speak to answer such a question? Have you drunk too much water of life?"

Not to mention Lancelot after he went berserk, even she herself knew nothing about this topic!

"Even if I knew, I couldn't say it out loud. Lancelot Berserker doesn't speak human language..."

Black Jeanne d'Arc simply gave up.

It’s better to just use Kuanglan’s catchphrase to get away with it as usual.

There’s nothing we can do about winning or losing.

"Arrrrrthur..."

"As expected, Lancelot didn't even bother to answer..."

Before Director Finn could finish his words, Shakespeare's eyes suddenly turned cold.

"Congratulations, Lancelot, you answered correctly!"

"???"

"The general who defeated Napoleon was none other than Duke Arthur (Arthur Wellesley)! Also known as Arrrthur!"

There was dead silence.

But then, Inggu, the two Knights of the Round Table, and Director Finn outside the venue suddenly burst into shouts of almost ecstasy.

"win!!!"

Black Jeanne: “???”

What's going on? How come I got the right answer just because I said it casually?

And how come the French knowledge quiz that we were supposed to have ended up being just one-sided French knowledge?

When the two Knights of the Round Table heard this answer, tears welled up in their eyes.

"I never thought that our King Arthur had actually defeated Napoleon in a place unknown to us... She is truly great. We will follow her for the rest of our lives!!"

Black Joan of Arc thought to herself, that is a historical figure that has absolutely nothing to do with you, please don’t push all the good things onto your king!

"Then there is one last question. If you answer it correctly, you can continue on your journey.

"The last question is quite difficult, so you should be mentally prepared..."

Shakespeare cleared his throat.

"During the Peninsular War, there was a famous heroine who fought against the French cavalry. She was a Spanish guerrilla. Please tell me her name."

The three boys present were silent for ten seconds.

These idiots still don't know the answer...

Finally, Yinggu raised his hand a little embarrassedly.

"Apply... request off-field assistance, so that Lancelot can enter the field..."

Black Jeanne thought to herself, why don’t you just answer Sakamoto Maaya? Why are you asking me this? I don’t know the answer to this question, okay?

Why are you desperate enough to ask for help from a dumb berserker? Is this team so stupid that it is not even as good as a berserker? And the bad luck just now can't happen a second time, right?

The answer to this question can't possibly still be "Arthur"...

It's unlikely. It's impossible for a quiz to have two questions with the same answer.

Forget it, just hum a few times and deal with it.

No one really expected her to answer the questions correctly anyway.

"Gaaaaaa...... (Kuanglan battle opening voice)"

"Oh, congratulations, Lancelot, for answering two questions correctly in a row!"

Shakespeare clapped his hands vigorously.

"???"

Black Jeanne was stunned.

"Lancelot, as you said, the heroine's name is Juana Galan."

Shakespeare gracefully corrected her accent,

"Although your pronunciation is a bit muddy, but... Lancelot, I didn't expect you to be the wise leader of this team!"

Chapter 88: Mad Knight Roland

You have successfully passed the Shakespearean test.

You may continue to pass.

"As expected of King Arthur's most renowned Knight of the Round Table, Sir Lancelot answered all the questions with ease!

"For us British students, this is like Arthur Wellington's epic victory at Waterloo! Don't you agree, Mr. Napoleon?"

Director Finn handed the microphone to Director Napoleon beside him.

"Don't try to apply what you just learned." Napoleon was too lazy to pay attention to him.

The road that was blocked at the checkpoint was reopened, but Yinggu did not leave immediately. Instead, he asked Shakespeare with some anticipation.

"I answered all three questions correctly. What's the mysterious reward?"

"Haha, I didn't expect you guys still remembered this foreshadowing..."

Shakespeare took out a bottle of water of life.

"Come on, three brave men, please take this with you on your adventure, or you can drink it before continuing on your journey!"

Ying Gu thought, why is this thing here again? Is the Water of Life the sponsor of your Chaldea School? Why are the rewards and punishments the same thing?

But he changed his mind and took it with him.

"Lord Ying Gu, do you want to drink more?!"

The two Knights of the Round Table nearby were shocked.

"This is free, why shouldn't I take it?"

He says,

"Maybe it could come in handy later. Like, maybe I could mix this stuff into the drinking water at the rest area and get all my competitors drunk on the way."

"As expected of you."

The three of them quickly got on their bicycles and sprinted towards the next investigation point with all their might.

Director Finn in the simulation room looked at each contestant's distance and ranking and continued his explanation:

“Despite many setbacks, the Yinggu team still occupies the leading position.

"However, their advantage is gradually shrinking. The second-placed Charlemagne's Twelve Warriors seem to have passed the second checkpoint smoothly and are almost catching up with the first place.

"Not only the Twelve Warriors of Charlemagne, but the rest of the players are also catching up one after another.

"It's unbelievable that the front row is completely dominated by French students. Why is that? Besides the British team, are there no other British students who can make the top five?

“Okay, let’s continue to focus on the top two showdown.

"The Yinggu team and the Twelve Warriors team are about to have their second match. Which team will come out on top this time? Can the Yinggu team avenge their previous defeat?

"Let's turn the camera to the Twelve Warriors and take a look at the specific situation of this team!"

The projection screen turned to the situation of the Twelve Warriors.

“What…what on earth is going on…?”

Director Finn was stunned.

Seeing the Twelve Warriors on camera, the British substitutes in the waiting area gasped and quickly covered their eyes.

"Cut it off! Cut it off immediately! This isn't something that can be broadcast! Otherwise, the parents will complain!"

Director Finn quickly turned off the live broadcast and looked at Napoleon with an unhappy expression.

Napoleon just smoked his cigar calmly.

"You truly are the Moriarty of war, Director Napoleon. Is this also part of your plan? How utterly vulgar!"

"Brother Finn, the competition field is a battlefield. There's no such thing as despicable. Besides, I didn't instigate this. It was entirely the student's personal opinion."

Napoleon smiled.

"Let's continue to watch the showdown between the two teams!"

……

And on the field.

The three members of the Yinggu team still don't know what they are going to face.

【You and the Knights of the Round Table pedaled your bicycles quickly.】

[Charlemagne's Twelve Warriors are catching up at a speed that should not be underestimated. Besides them, there are other French teams, and they intend to form a siege around you.]

You feel that your team is in dire straits.

Seeing the description of the text deduction, Yinggu couldn't help but frowned grimly.

"Is this the end..."

He quickly analyzed the enemy and our situation in his mind.

"I've already given all my support skills to Gawain. He probably won't be able to use his Noble Phantasm to accelerate again in this short period of time...

"But the same is true the other way around. The Twelve Warriors are almost at their wit's end. They've already used their Touch and Throw, and the two green-card servants' Noble Phantasms have all been used to advance. We still have Tristan's Skill Noble Phantasm, so in terms of strength, we're equal, and we might even have a slight advantage!

"But even if we can deal with the Twelve Warriors, how are we going to deal with the other contestants following closely behind us?"

Damn it! If only I had a Noble Phantasm, I could still fight against these Heroic Spirits.

At this time, the shouts of the Twelve Warriors were heard from behind.

The loud and powerful voice sounded like Roland, the knight among the Twelve Knights of Charlemagne.