"Roaring ~~~~~~~~~"

"La Grondement Du Haine (Growl, My Anger)!"

"Wailing wall!"

The two top-level servants, one of the highest-ranking dragons, jointly unleashed their strongest blows.

Dragon's breath.

Karma Fire Red Lotus.

Forest of Iron.

Twilight Aether.

Wall of Stars.

The energy of five different properties squeezes and collides with each other.

The resulting concussions tear the atmosphere apart and tremble greatly, creating an apocalyptic scene.

And the first to be affected by the apocalypse was Perseus, one of the initiators.

Even if he has the true ether bonus of the Fantasy Greatsword, which allows him to exert his power beyond the limit, it cannot withstand the combination of Black Joan of Arc and Gafafner.

"The Witch of the Dragon" and the Evil Dragon are not ordinary matches.

Dragon Flame and Karmic Fire are stacked on top of each other.

Joan of Arc herself can further improve the dragon's abilities, and play a level where one plus one is greater than two.

In this way, the defeat of Perseus was a foregone conclusion.

Fortunately, the great magic of the god generation "Wall of Sighs" belongs to defensive magic, and the fantasy greatsword itself also has its own tenacity characteristics, and Perseus can still hold on to the end of the world for a while, taking advantage of this time-

"Amadeus, Mary, you can withdraw, here is enough for me. In the name of Perseus, I will hold out until everyone has taken refuge. ”

However, instead of leaving, Mary put away all the glass enchantments.

"I'm sure Mr. Perseus can do it. But you have liberated the Noble Phantasm three times, and if you continue, I'm afraid—you can't fall here, and Mr. Siegfried's Noble Phantasm can't be lost here. So - it should be you who is going to go. ”

"I want to go too, but I'm gone, who's going to stop these two guys? There are only two steps away from success, and they must not be allowed to take away their hard-won hope. ”

"Leave it to me. Shine, flicker, like a dream - the second treasure unfolds · Crystal Dress! ”

Mary smiled and opened her arms. Immediately after, a shining castle rises from the ground.

Behind the "Wall of Sighs" formed by the light of dusk and the power of the stars, in front of Mary and Perseus.

It's no longer fragile glass, it's a dreamlike crystal, a crystal palace.

This is the full picture of the second Noble Phantasm, the Defensive Enchantment Treasure! Covering the entire outer city, it is wider and tighter than the Wall of Sighs.

There is no doubt that this is indeed a barrier that can keep the "Dragon Witch" and the evil dragon Fafnir at bay, it's just-

"You ——!!!"

Seeing this scene, Perseus was moved.

"Do you know the consequences of using a treasure of this scale without a master?"

"You know, turn all the spiritual base into fuel, and finally disappear completely. That's what I planned from the beginning, to exchange the most useless me for you, for the survival of the people, for the hope of the future, this is the survival of Marie Antoneut-Watt of the Servant! ”

This declaration was heard not only by Perseus, but also by Joan of Arc opposite, and obvious ridicule and disgust appeared on her face.

"Stupid, stupid to answer! Protecting your peers? Protecting the population? It's a shame that you can get drunk on that boring mission! You were killed by the people!! They pushed him to the guillotine! Be beheaded in the midst of their ridicule! ”

"Well, you're right. I was indeed executed, ridiculed, and scorned. However, this is no reason to retaliate. Because I was expected by the people, I became a princess, and if it were not for the people, the princess would not be called a princess. So, that's the way it goes. ”

Today, such words no longer shake Mary, and her eyes were clear and clean, without any hypocrisy.

"If they don't want it, then I should quit if I don't want it, and that's the fate of the loyalists. I believe that my execution will connect the smiles of the next era, and this is the eternal Vive la France! The splendor of the stars is supposed to be like this. ”

As she spoke, a flag was waving in the wind above the main entrance of the Crystal Palace, which was the flag of the French royal family.

It was a manifestation of the French monarchy and the embodiment of Marie Antoinval's faith.

"Is your brain still normal? Treat you as sacred when you need it, treat you like garbage when you don't need to, what is the value of such a stupid and despicable existence worth guarding! Do you really have no hatred at all? ”

With Joan of Arc's questioning, the Iron Forest and the Red Lotus Karma Fire rose again, tearing a huge gap in the "Wall of Sighs" that was on the verge of shattering.

However, the iron and fire that passed through the gap were blocked by the crystal palace, just as Mary had to do.

"It is not a lie to say that there is nothing to say, because my two children, who are innocent, do not deserve to be reduced to such an end, and therefore I am not unable to understand your hatred, your anger! But that's why I look forward to Joan of Arc, and she really doesn't have any grudges. 'Dragon Witch', who are you? Joan of Arc would never say such a thing! ”

"Shut up, shut up for me! La Grondement Du Haine (Roar, My Anger)! ”

The final question caused Joan of Arc to go berserk, and even liberated Noble Phantasm's real name again before the first Noble Phantasm was over.

This time, the "Wall of Sighs" was completely shattered, and the Crystal Palace was completely surrounded by steel and red lotus.

As a result, Mary's body began to appear unstable, and the Crystal City was her incarnation.

The palace is there, the people are there, the palace is broken, and life is over.

The last princess, who was determined to die, turned her head and left her final advice.

"Goodbye, Mr. Perseus, goodbye, Amadeus, it's a shame not to hear you play the piano again. Say goodbye to the others on my behalf, and finally, tell Joan of Arc that it's great to see her. If I can help save the saint of France, no, if I can help my friends, I will be able to scatter with joy. ”

Then Mary turned around, closed her eyes, and did not look at anything, but waited quietly, waiting for her own death.

"Hey—"

Perseus wanted to say something more, but was grabbed by Mozart and dragged back.

"Let's go, Maria, she is serious. I will not allow anyone to waste her sacrifice and tarnish (her) faith. ”

Perseus pulled Mozartra back with a backhand and asked rhetorically.

"What about you? You just gave up on her? Just give up the woman you love most in your life? Watching her disappear and do nothing? Have you forgotten what you said to us before? Have you forgotten your biggest regret in life? ”

"Of course I haven't forgotten, but what can I do?"

Mozart's lips had already been bitten and covered in blood. When a loved one makes such a choice, his heart is tormented more than anyone else.

"All I know is that the last time you boasted to us that you were the strongest musician, there is no impossibility in your music."

Perseus's voice was low, but Mozart raised his head, and something indescribable burst out and spread in his eyes.

PS: Roar, my rage! Also known as oops, the old lady is so angry!

PS2: With so much foreshadowing, it's time for Mozart to go big, are you ready? Louis XVI. And fellow book friends, are you ready to be stuffed with dog food?

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