In an instant, the situation changed.

The boy's right hand shone with a bright red glow.

With the body as a bridge and the will as the driving force, it connects the Chaldean destiny system with the Saint Marda, who suffers from "madness" on the altar.

"Declare—"

"Your body is under my command, and my fate is on your sword."

"At the call of the Holy Grail, if you wish to obey it, then at my call."

"Obey me, then my fate is placed on your 'staff'! O primordial saint, O Marda! ”

Amazing magic rushed to the altar, clear, firm, magical, like a clear spring poured into the body of the holy woman, resisting the madness that constantly infected the soul and distorted the will.

"In the name of Rider—"

Feeling this clear Marda, she opened her mouth with all her strength to respond to the call, but—

"-Uh-huh-ah!!"

Just as she was about to cleanse her soul of filth and become herself again, the madness swept in again.

The old and new contracts, two wills, and two magical powers, began a tug-of-war on the body of the Holy Maiden's strong crossbow.

"Lord!"

Seeing this, Joan of Arc began to pray again, but was interrupted by Perseus patting her on the shoulder.

"No, your prayers will interfere with the ceremony."

"That's right, it's up to Miss Marda herself." Roman answered, "Believe her, she is the saint who followed the savior." ”

"Can't you just do something?"

Matthew looked at Lika, who was sweating profusely as she tried her best to convey her magic power, and at Marda, who was hideous and in pain at the altar, and her heart was anxious.

Tarask moved lightly to the altar and let out a softer chirp unlike before, as if cheering on his companion.

Inspired by it, Mary had an idea.

"Sing, folks, sing hymns together, and our singing will surely reach Miss Marda."

"It's a great idea, it's Maria, leave the accompaniment to me, and I'll play the perfect melody!"

Mozart understood, the baton stopped, and with another wave, the atmosphere of the Angel Band suddenly changed.

"Am I going to let you do that?"

Dion, who had been entangled by the two of them, jumped high, and the already demonic sword light bloomed even more, blooming in full bloom!

Lily petals, scattered and scattered.

That beauty, that splendor, with the splendor that makes people's minds sink and life wither.

This is her treasure-

"Fleur de Lys (Dance of the Lily Flying Sword)!"

Her sword is like her life.

has always confused others, has been maneuvering between countries, and in the end she can't even tell whether she is a man or a woman.

Once captured by this beauty, the fate of the enemy is sealed - death by the sword.

Even if they did not sink, Mary, who stopped galloping, and Mozart, who stopped suppressing, could not resist Dion's emancipation of the treasure.

Fortunately, they didn't need to resist, someone blocked Dion's sword light for them.

It's a gun!

Black with a forked iron spear at the tip.

In the hands of a girl with horns on her head and tail on her back.

Lancer, whose real name is Elizabeth.

"It's not good to forget that I exist! It's rare for a puppy to treat me so desperately, how can I continue to lie down! ”

The puppy refers to Fujimaru Rika, when the servants were desperate, he was not idle, and tried his best to help the fallen servants with emergency treatment through the healing techniques that came with the combat suit.

"What can you do if you're in tatters?"

With a flash of the sword, Elizabeth, who had not yet healed from her injuries, suddenly stood unsteady and staggered back.

However, Dieng did not seize the opportunity to pursue or continue to attack Marie and Mozart, because as soon as Elizabeth retreated, a long red flame snake rushed over, not only filling Elizabeth's empty space, but also surrounding Dieng.

"Kiyohime, return to the front! Turn around and give birth to samadhi! ”

Kiyohime is the Berserker who was defeated by Marda along with Elizabeth, and the reason why she is a little slower than her companion is because she took a little time to liberate the Noble Phantasm, which is the flaming serpent that burned Dion, or the flaming dragon, which in the East is also said to be a small dragon.

"Leave it to me here, you two can play and sing to your heart's content."

"Hey, country squirrel, did you forget me?" Elizabeth protested with dissatisfaction.

Qing Ji covered her mouth with an ear folding fan that she didn't know where to feel, and said with a smile: "Because your four-legged snake is so useless that even Saber's sword can't stop it." ”

"That's not to buy you time! Besides, if I hadn't dodged quickly, I would have been caught in it, you squirrel did it on purpose! ”

"Oh, hehehe, you actually saw it!!"

"You guy!! - Oh no, Saber is coming out! ”

"You block it, I'm going to increase the mana output."

"Leave it to me!"

Quarrel to quarrel, trouble to trouble, the two of them will not be ambiguous when it is time to do things, and they are quite tacit in cooperation.

Dion managed to make a way through the flames, and was forced back by Elizabeth with a throwing gun. Subsequently, the flame serpent became more and more majestic, and it was wrapped around three hundred and sixty degrees without dead ends.

Because of their struggle, Mary and Mozart were finally able to step away and start playing and singing as they were.

Singing is one of the oldest traditions of the Holy See, said to date back to the time of King David and continues to this day, where the vast majority of people in Europe, where faith in God prevails. Not to mention a great aristocrat like Mary and a top musician like Mozart.

There is no need for rehearsals, no prior preparation, the baton is waved, the hymn is at hand, and the hymn is blurted out.

It was the most widely circulated hymn "Hallelujah", the melodious and sacred tune, the poems are simple and easy to remember, and with Mozart's professional performance and Mary's excellent voice, it instantly captured everyone's hearts.

Immediately after that, Matthew joined in the singing, and then Joan of Arc. Although they were not trained in this area and did not know much about Hallelujah, the chants themselves were not complicated and quickly became catchy.

Mozart once said, "Music has the power to move people's hearts!" ”

Even if the chant does not have a magical effect, it can still strengthen the faith and bring motivation to the believer. What's more, the Holy Maiden Marda, who listened to the hymn and followed the Savior, and witnessed the miracles of the Lord?

In the final analysis, the root of madness is in the spirit, and the firmer one's own will, the weaker the influence of madness will be. The hymn of the faith of the people became Marda's new spiritual pillar in addition to Tarask, supporting her to dispel her madness and regain her will.

And the last straw that overwhelmed the madness was Perseus's treasure that was liberated at the right time - Perseus Glitter (Immortal Radiance, the Stars Shine)!

So, in the high hymns, under the insistence of Lika who will never give up, in the starlight that falls from the sky, Marda finally completes the struggle of herself.

"Accept the oath in the name of Rider and identify with you as my master, Rika Fujimaru!"

The Holy Maiden rises up, and the contract succeeds!

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