Chapter XXVIII. St. George

This man, like Perseus, is red, but darker, close to brown. Wearing a full-body family of the same color, with a white cape hunting behind him, he looks very powerful.

With awe-inspiring eyes and a resolute face, you can tell at a glance that he is a very upright person.

In addition, it has to be mentioned that he has a similar aura to Joan of Arc and Marda, and he said in a voice that matches his impression.

"You're the Master from the future, aren't you, Servant· Rider, just call me by my real name, Joel Jos. ”

Joljos, this is a relatively common name in the West, and not many people may know about it alone. But if you say another name, everyone in this western land knows it.

St. George!

One of the saints recognized by the Catholic Church, a devout believer and a fierce knight, stood up to the Roman Empire to profess his faith and confront and debate with the Roman Emperor Diocletian, who gave the order.

Diocletian was unable to convert St. George by all means, and finally had to behead him, and he died in his thirties. More than 100 years after his death, Pope Glacius I posthumously canonized him.

In addition to this, St. George also has the legend of this dragon slaying. Unlike Marda, a saint who "prays" to the dragon, he directly killed the dragon with his sword, which is very suitable as a correction for the peculiarity.

Because of his bravery and piety, he is highly regarded among the many saints of the Catholic Church, and has been worshiped as a patron saint in England, Georgia, Moldova and other countries, and has also been printed on the flag of Russia. (The image in the center of the flag is St. George slaying the dragon)

"The first time we met, I was Rika Fujimaru."

Having seen so many historical celebrities, Ritsuka coped with it a lot more easily, without the initial restraint.

"Did you save Mr. Siegfried?"

"Yes, he was right there."

St. George winked at Perseus, who understood, and pointed the viewfinder of the bracelet to the other side, where there was a bed on which sat a man more robust than St. George.

The characteristics are basically the same as Marda's description, silver-gray hair, dark skin, and very bad condition. The whole body was covered with blood-colored cracks, like the windshield of a car that had been hit badly, as if it would shatter if touched.

"Saber, Siegfried, I'm sorry, say hello like this......"

Although his tone did not fluctuate, he could feel his weakness personally.

"It's ...... Wounded in that battle? ”

"No, it's a curse." A voice sounded behind Ritsuka, and there were also multiple figures of a woman in the projection, "Elizabeth, no, Camilla's torture, Dracula's skewers, mad Gilles de Les's blasphemous ......"

"Are you...... At that time, ......" Siegfried's eyes had a glimmer of brilliance, "I'm sorry, it seems to have saved me, but it can't be useful." ”

"No, it's me who should apologize." Marda lowered her head, "You will be cursed so much, and I am also responsible. As long as these curses are not lifted, you will not be able to wield the power of the Dragon Slayer. If I could have done better at that time, maybe ......"

"It's okay, as long as you live, there is hope." The third saint, Joan of Arc, spoke, "I just discussed it with Mr. Joljos. He couldn't lift the curse alone, but if he used the baptismal chant with me, he might be able to purify it. Even if we can't-"

"-And me!" Marda nodded vigorously, "With the strength of the three of us, we will definitely be able to lift the curse, and then it will be time for us to counterattack - Master." ”

"I understand that now that we have found Mr. Siegfried, there is no need for us to stay here any longer, and to get to Montluçon as soon as possible, and with them—"

"An anomalous reaction has been detected, it's a group of dragons." Roman's sudden warning interrupted Richika's speech, "The dragons are approaching the city, and there are servants among them, more than one ride. ”

"Is there a 'dragon witch' and that evil dragon?"

"What about the woman?"

Kiyohime and Elizabeth asked.

"Fafnir and Joan of Arc have not been found yet, but the madness · The Assassin's reaction did catch it. ”

"Very good, I'm unlucky to meet you here, I must solve you here!" Elizabeth was immediately full of energy.

"Without Joan of Arc and Fafnir, there's nothing to be afraid of, wipe out those guys once and for all!" Kiyohime agrees.

"And buying time for people to evacuate." Marda added.

"Master—" Matthew looked at Rikka.

"Just do what you say, I-don't want to see anyone die in front of me anymore." This is Rikka's truest thoughts at the moment.

"I agree with your approach, but as soon as Fafnir is discovered, retreat immediately, and no recklessness is allowed, do you hear?" Olga Marie gave her final instructions, both as a reminder and as a warning.

"They won't be reckless, they don't have that chance."

It was not Rikka who answered, but Mozart on Perseus's side.

"I heard a nasty sound, and I couldn't get it wrong. That dragon isn't on your side, it's on our side! I'm afraid it won't be long before we reach the city. ”

“!!!” Hearing Mozart say this, everyone's faces changed.

His ears were more accurate than the Chaldean detection devices, and so far he had not made a mistake, and no one would doubt his judgment.

"How much longer?" Mary asked.

"Fifteen minutes at most!"

"Hmm! Everyone, I must tell the mayor the news as soon as possible. St. George said, leaving the room as fast as he could.

A minute later, the alarm bell rang on the castle tower, alarming the whole of Montluçon.

The inhabitants of the city, regardless of age or gender, all stepped out of the building, either carrying their luggage or harnessing their wagons, and rushed towards the gate on the other side.

There are also special soldiers to guide and direct along the way.

"Don't be in a hurry, everyone can't walk in a hurry, line up in two rows, move forward slowly, there is still time."

This sight of uneasiness, but calmness, caught everyone's attention.

"This is a town that has grown from a military fortress, and the mayor has hid us with the knowledge of our body—" By this time, St. George had returned to the room, "as a defense of the streets, and a counterattack that would come sooner or later. ”

"yes, that's right...... In the face of such an unreasonable disaster, I haven't given up yet......"

"Maria......

Mary looked out the window with a complicated expression. Mozart, on the other hand, was looking at her with a melancholy look in his eyes.

At this time, Siegfried spoke:

"I'm sorry, it's not the right thing for me to do like this, but we have to make a choice now-"

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