At night, Joan of Arc waved the black flag in his hand boringly, his eyes were still so crazy, a black shadow appeared in front of him, Jill half-knelt on the ground and saluted Joan of Arc: "Holy Maiden, I have come to meet you! I have been praying that you can be resurrected, and I sincerely hope that such a miracle will appear, and at the end of this time I finally made my wish come true!"

"Huh, don't be talking stupid! Be careful that I kill you, Jill!" Joan of Arc immediately recognized this former acquaintance who had changed dramatically from his memory, when the marshal of France turned out to be like this, and Joan of Arc was not surprised by his change and reprimanded: "Who else will resurrect me but the gods I believe in!"

“…… It's the damn god again!He's so cruel to a beautiful girl, has he brainwashed you again!" Jill slammed his frenzied fist on the concrete floor, and Jill landed here with the rank of caster, but before he became a caster, he was the marshal of France, and in the midst of the destruction of the concrete floor, Joan of Arc frowned and exclaimed, "Shut up! It's so ugly for Jill! The god I admired was by my side at the first moment of my arrival!

"Yes, I already know! I will definitely kill that damned god and free your soul from the clutches of the hypocrite!" Jill suddenly calmed down, stopped his insane behavior, and stared at the already very large eyes seriously.

"Jill, I'm getting more and more stupid! What the hell are you talking about! My resurrection is because of the will of the gods! He resurrected me here so that I could take revenge! No matter how evil or cruel, the gods will forgive! Even if I am punished by the gods in the end, it doesn't matter! This is just a means of love!" Joan of Arc's temperament waved down mercilessly, and Jill was slammed to the ground without a chance to dodge.

"Do you know what my great god said at the moment of my arrival?" Black Joan of Arc's face showed a hideous face that did not match her appearance, but her current temperament can definitely be perfectly combined with this hideous expression, Jill was instantly stunned when he heard Black Joan of Arc's words just now, what kind of character Joan of Arc is he couldn't be clearer, silent and calm, simple and docile A kind girl.

It's hard to imagine such a thing coming out of Joan of Arc's mouth, but what he has in front of him is not Joan of Arc but Black Joan of Arc, and this look seems to be blackened and full of negative hatred of the crazy Joan of Arc is exactly what Jill wants to see the most, a girl born for revenge.

Black Joan of Arc, who came down as Avenger, was full of thoughts of revenge, but her faith had not changed, and Nightstar said this coldly and cruelly: "Hatred? Then go for revenge! The mistakes they have made must be held accountable for their mistakes, and I have no reason to stop you." ”

"This is really the words of a hypocritical god!No! This is no longer a hypocritical deity! This is the noble deity in which we should believe!" In the church, the priests and the like must have learned that what other people had to do in order to get revenge was to persuade them to give up.

Nightstar's concept is the most extreme of the three personalities, but he is also part of Nightstar's personality, in Nightstar's eyes she is a victim, no one has stopped her from taking revenge, and Black Joan of Arc also has the right to revenge, no one has the right to stop it except herself.

Jill was therefore excited, the gods in Joan of Arc's mouth could understand them, how difficult it was for a person to give up the hatred in his heart, empathy, if someone let himself give up revenge, I am afraid that Night Star would directly slash it with a sword as his answer.

Gil, who is completely free of conflict, prefers to obey Joan of Arc's orders as he did in the French army, and as for his lord Ryunosuke Yusheng, with his character, he basically has no subordinate relationship with Gil, and will not object at all, and Black Joan of Arc seems to have succeeded in finding a fairly capable subordinate in his revenge plan.

There shouldn't be a big problem with the tacit understanding with Jill for a long time before his death, and Jill decided to be obedient, because Joan of Arc became a spurned evil magician from the Marshal of France, this alone is trustworthy, and when Emiya Kiritsugu successfully pulled in a heroic spirit from an enemy camp for his camp, Jill also defected to the side of Black Joan of Arc.

Of course, there is no definite number on which side will suffer, because in the eyes of different people, the value is different, and the treasure that Jack the Ripper can call a female heroic nemesis is much more important in the eyes of Emiya Kiritsugu than Jill, a Caster who is about to be shouted at by everyone in his camp.

The situation in both camps has changed, except for the neutral camp and the pitiful three Heroes, but Night Star is not worried about this problem at all, lying on a chaise longue on the roof of the Makiri's house, which makes the masters who are racking their brains think about how to win are enough to go crazy.

"It's really as leisurely as ever, from childhood to now, I haven't seen you do things seriously, I really don't understand how you were so leisurely at that time to unify the whole world, all thanks to Sister Xiandu Mu Aye?" Skaha found that in his memory, Night Star was in a state of idleness whenever he appeared in front of him, when the revolutionary army was still rebelling and preparing to invade, and the Western Kingdoms were also peeking at the empire.

But those ambitious guys were all wiped out by the hands of the seemingly idle and incompetent emperor of Night Star, and her slightly narrowed eyes opened to look at Night Star, she didn't need to raise her head to look at the sky to see the dazzling starry sky, and the whole starry sky seemed to be put into Night Star's eyes.

Skaha, who had just finished taking a shower, was wearing a home dress that showed her slender legs, like a big sister next door, the seduction of this outfit made Night Xingchen look at it a few more times, Skaha straightened up the height of his chest, Night Xingchen's gaze did not have any special emotions, only a faint appreciation but it still made her a little happy.

After a few glances, Night Xingchen retracted his gaze and continued to squint his eyes and answer Skaha's question just now: "That's because you only saw the ease of time, but you didn't see how much effort I put in behind the ease, in order to deal with those troublesome things, Ah Ye and I sometimes didn't sleep for days and nights in a row, and on the surface, because of our strength, we pretended not to be affected at all." ”

"If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight, since I have become a king, I have to fulfill my duty, it is not qualified to show my tired side in front of my own people, even if we are injured, we will only come to the corner where no one is to secretly lick our wounds, right?"