At last.

Yes, finally.

This confrontation is the first peculiarity, the twisted rest of the "Hundred Years War of the Evil Dragon".

The result of the confrontation.

Perseus' scythe failed to swing.

But this does not mean that he is defeated, the reality is the opposite, and the person who loses is the "Dragon Witch" Black Joan of Arc.

Before Perseus could swing his scythe, and even before Joan of Arc's attack arrived, a silver spear head, the tip of the flag with the spear head to be precise, passed through Black Joan of Arc's chest.

The witch's blood stained the rolled up white flag, the flirlis banner of Joan of Arc.

"You, you guy......" The key point is pierced, and no matter how powerful the "Dragon Witch" is, it can't continue.

"I won't let you kill him." Joan of Arc's eyes were full of sorrow.

As she said - I will bring you down with sorrow.

"Why are you doing this?" Perseus sighed deeply, "No matter how Joan of Arc was born, she has an inseparable relationship with you, and she is another self - it's not pleasant to kill yourself with your own hands, why don't you let me come-"

"No, I'll do it." Joan of Arc's voice was soft but firm, "Since it is another sin committed by yourself, it must be washed away by yourself." Moreover, during this time of travel, I have remembered some things, and I always feel that it is even more cruel for you to kill me. ”

"......" Perseus was stunned, and instead of answering, he asked Joan of Arc, "are you still angry, still hate?" ”

"Hate!" Joan of Arc replied without hesitation, "Even if I fall into hell, I will not forget my anger and hatred." ”

"Well, then remember, this anger, this hatred, and then crawl out of hell. However, don't be angry with other people, just have any anger, any hatred coming at me alone. Not in this half-posture of a Ruler, but a true Avenger, and I will be waiting for you, no matter how many times you want revenge. So, this time, close your eyes first and sleep well, it's also tiring to keep your anger and hatred all the time. Proper rest, for a better revenge next time. ”

Perseus's voice grew softer and softer, Joan of Arc's eyelids grew heavier, and fatigue from excessive blood loss came in one after another.

"Sure enough...... You're a ...... Strange guys...... I remember you...... Pearl ...... Matthews...... I'll go for ...... Find your ...... Someday...... You...... Wait......"

"Well, I'll wait. Good night, 'Dragon Witch'. ”

Hearing Perseus's answer, Joan of Arc lost her supporting obsession and slowly closed her eyes.

Joan of Arc behind her, laying her body flat on the ground, let out a long exhale, revealing a relieved smile.

"It's over."

"yes, it's over."

Perseus was also laughing, with a knowing smile in his smile.

Joan of Arc didn't see it, and looked into the distance.

"The others—"

Before he could finish speaking, a dragon's roar came from afar.

There is no coercion of being the highest fantasy species, there is no rage in battle, there is only misery and despair.

The dragon is dying, and its song is mourning—that's probably what happened.

Under the combined attack of Siegfried, St. George, and Marda, even Fafna, who had been reformed and became even more powerful than before, could not turn things around.

The most powerful of the dragon flames is counteracted by St. George with the "Phantom Warhorse (Bayard)", a treasure given to St. George by the witch Kalib who adored St. George, which can inflict a fatal damage on the rider.

Taking advantage of the interlude to breathe with all his might, St. George cut off one of Fafjnir's wings with another treasure, the Interfectum Dracones, completely nullifying his flight advantage.

After Fafnir landed, what was waiting for it was Marda's long-standing divine fist "Jacob's siblings", and a shot of Marda's self-created stunt "Iron Fist Holy Judge" made Fafner's eyes dizzy.

At this time, Ziggy flew and sliced through Fafna's hard scale armor with the world-famous "Fantasy Greatsword: Heavenly Demon Fallen" and destroyed the dragon's heart.

Just like he did when he was alive, he caused the dragon to fall.

After doing all this, the three dragon slayers met their eyes and made the same judgment in unison, rushing in the direction where Perseus and Joan of Arc were.

The same choice was made by them, and there was also a battlefield sweeping team led by Rika Fujimaru and composed of Matthew, Kiyohime, Elizabeth, Mary, and Mozart.

These people either alone or in teams, clearing the dragon beasts along the way, while converging with Tachika. In the end, he gathered the power of the group and eliminated Lancelot, a top servant comparable to Joan of Arc.

Then, with Tarask as a vehicle, he rushed back to the center of the battlefield, almost at the same time as Marda's party.

All of a sudden, all sorts of voices came and went.

"We're back!"

"Mission accomplished."

"Our side is also ......"

"Are you all okay?"

"What about the Dragon Witch? You're not going to let her run away. ”

"No, it's here, yes."

Perseus gestured casually to something at Joan of Arc's feet.

It was a container of gold all over it, ornate in shape, like a trophy commonly found in various competitions in later generations.

“？？？”

“！！！”

"It's—"

"—the Holy Grail?"

Seeing this golden cup, everyone was stunned, including the commanders in the Chaldean command room.

"You can't be wrong, this is the Holy Grail! It's different from Fuyuki's form, but I'm sure it's the Holy Grail. ”

The judge was made by Olga Marie, who had already seen it once after a witness to the previous peculiarity.

"But why is the Holy Grail here......"

"Wait, what do you mean by 'that'?" Roman asked.

Perseus replied, "Literally." Black Joan of Arc became this thing when she died. ”

"Straight into the Holy Grail? How so? The more he spoke, the more confused the crowd became.

The Holy Grail was in the hands of Black Joan of Arc, and everyone had expected it, otherwise it would be impossible to summon and enslave so many mad servants and a huge number of dragon beasts. But that doesn't seem to be the case? I've never heard of a Servant becoming a Holy Grail when he dies, shouldn't he just disappear?

"I think I know the answer."

At this point, Joan of Arc spoke.

"It was not Joan of Arc who received the Holy Grail, but the mad Caster Gil de Les, who came to this era from the future as a servant. Jill is my most trusted friend and supporter, because it is because of my death that he will go down the wrong path, and after receiving the Holy Grail, he will make only one wish - to resurrect me. ”

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