Joan of Arc didn't care about the night attack, and a raging fire burned in her heart.

Fighting on the battlefield has indelible sins.

And this kind of torture killing.

Even saints are angry.

At a glance, there were at least a hundred corpses, but there was not much rancid smell in the house, and it was clear that this kind of place had been carefully cared for, and it was cleaner than a slaughterhouse.

In addition to this girl, there is only a living teenager left on the other side.

He is also highly poisoned.

Artoria didn't have much of a cure, just used the red potion to stabilize his life, but his eyes were wide open, and he didn't care about his condition at all, just staring at his companion who he thought was already dead.

Lived!

It's really alive!

Iyeas grinned, as if he wanted to laugh, and though he was already very weak, he laughed anyway.

Because he knows.

The persistence of himself and Shayou finally ushered in hope.

But after laughing, the flames of revenge suddenly burned in his chest.

It was at this time.

Artoria and Joan of Arc's badges suddenly shook.

Their expressions changed slightly.

The shock of the badge does not mean that Iyeas and Sayo are already Member Reserves, but rather that they have the potential to become Member Reserves, and that they have been given freely selectable mission branches.

[When you discover a life with the potential of a member reserve, you can help you strengthen your wishes and beliefs and grow into a member reserve with membership qualifications, and you can get a reward of 2 level 4 jar qualifications/person]

And such a task?

Joan of Arc and Artoria seem to understand that the biggest change after the reform of the Chamber of Commerce is to absorb more members more efficiently.

The two men looked at each other.

Quickly distributed.

One for each person.

"Teenager." Artoria stood beside Iaias and looked down at him, "Your injuries heal quickly, but I see the flames of vengeance in your eyes, you are a warrior, not a coward, in that case—"

A sword was removed from the coat of arms space by Artoria.

Brush it into the hand of Iyeas.

It was a piece of blue equipment that Artoria had opened from a Level 4 jar.

Shimmering with scarlet light, it is breathtaking.

Even, just looking at it, there is a feeling that my eyes are stinging.

Najeta's eyes narrowed, as if with an incredulous expression.

In terms of temperament alone, this sword was even more exaggerated than any imperial tool she had ever seen, and it was sharp, and the feeling of power was undisguised, and it was extraordinary at first glance.

Deliberately taken out? Or is it taken out at random?

Iyeas doesn't think so much.

He raised his head and looked at Artoria in front of him, who looked like a king, and felt the gaze as if he was looking at a warrior, and the flames stirred up from within.

He didn't know who the woman who saved them was, and no words could describe his gratitude, but at this moment, he just wanted to fight like a true warrior.

His body, which should have been weak, suddenly burst with new strength, and he struggled, rolled and got up, reaching out and grasping the hilt of the sword.

Moment.

A tingling sensation came from the palm of his hand.

It was obviously a smooth hilt, but when it was held, it seemed to have countless fine thorns.

However, it is clear to all.

It was a small sword aura-like aura that naturally erupted from the sword.

Subsequently.

Scarlet blood poured out of Iyeas's palm, not dripping, but spreading in the ravines on the sword, and then pouring back, Iyas's body gradually glowed and red, his skin became red, but his eyes were full of determination for a moment.

Because he felt it.

Strength is surging in the body!

Unprecedented power!

The young man, who couldn't even stand steadily, stood up at this time, and the sword qi on the sword seemed to spread to his body, and the people who attacked at night even had a feeling that they couldn't look at it directly.

Unexpectedly...... So powerful!?

No words can describe the shock in the hearts of the people who attacked the night.

They are all emperors' envoys, so they naturally understand this feeling.

But how to see it......

The changes after this person held the sword were much more powerful than when they used the Imperial Tools!

You know, the use of the imperial tool has a strong burden on physical strength, and a person who is weak to the point of dying can also become strong all of a sudden through the "imperial tool"?

Iaias held his sword and looked at his hands, with the same incredible expression.

But he knew who gave it all.

glanced at Sayu, who was still tightly closed, but her pale face gradually returned to ruddy.

Iaias, sword in hand, knelt on one knee in front of Antetoria.

Didn't say anything though.

But everything is in plain sight.

Artoria's expression didn't change.

As a king, he has long been accustomed to accepting the allegiance and following of others.

She just lifted herself invisibly and pointed in a certain direction.

"Bring those who have killed you here, and the king will question them."

"Yes!" Iyeas felt his blood boiling, and he shouted heavily, and his body had already rushed out.

It's very fast.

It's so fast that he's a little unaccustomed to it.

He didn't even know how powerful he really was right now.

Just like a vicious tiger, it directly and rudely smashed through the city wall and rushed into the mansion.

"Who!"

"There are enemies!"

"Ahh

The guards who stood in the way, the guards who were once feared by him, were now as weak as a piece of paper, and he couldn't even block him in the slightest, just with a gentle swing of the long sword in his hand, the brand-new armor on these guards was easily torn apart, along with the flesh.

Iyas was like laughing, but he couldn't laugh at all.

He never thought of it.

I practiced martial arts hard, and the first time I used it would be in such a place.

This is the imperial capital they have longed for and longed for since childhood.

But it's just a world where one eats people.

Ultimately.

He rushed into the glossy dining room without hindrance, and the three nobles who tortured them hugged each other tightly like helpless cats, showing a look of fear.

Think about the terrible faces they had when they tortured themselves and Sayo.

Iyeas suddenly felt bored.

"The king wants to see you." He said in a hoarse voice, without even saying superfluous words, directly in the screaming voice of the family, tied all the ropes, and dragged all the way back to the warehouse.

He didn't care what kind of king Artoria was.

Since the lady who saved herself said that she was king, then she was the queen.