Chapter Twenty-Three: The Same Person? Different people?
"Because there are people who have lost their ability to speak, I will make an introduction for them."
Seeing the arrival of the three, Joan of Arc finally smiled, an evil and crazy smile.
"The first of the Knights of the Round Table, directly introduced Lancelot to the living Lancelot as Berserker."
"The second madness Β· Assassin, the Phantom of the Opera who sings arias only for evil! β
"And the third madness Β· Assassin, the fifth-generation executioner, Charles Henry Sanson, the man who beheaded the princess! β
With Lancelot, who has lost his ability to speak, and Phantom, who has been singing, Sanson is obviously much better, at least able to communicate normally, ignoring his frantic attitude.
"I ...... I've been waiting, waiting to see her again, and once again chopping her beautiful head off her neck! β
"Ahh
Joan of Arc was so pleased with Sanson's answer that she stood up and the Evil Dragon Banner fluttered behind her.
"In this way, the chess pieces are complete. Although two horses were lost, three more were added, and the original-"
- Frenzy Β· Archer, Atalanta! β
"Frenzy Β· Lancer, Dracula the Vampire, Vlad III! β
"Then, madnessΒ· Caster, Gilles de Les! β
"And, Frenzy Β· Assassin, Camilla, no, Elizabeth Bartoli! β
"All of you, go to all places at once, find the dragon slayer, and kill him. However, if you encounter a pseudo like me, don't fight with them, tell me the news, and I will gather all my forces to completely destroy them, and not even the scum will be left. β
The Berserkers left, some on their own, some in small teams, and began their own killings.
Soon, the huge castle left only Joan of Arc sitting on the throne, staring at the Evil Dragon Banner, not knowing what to think.
βββ
At the same time, Joan of Arc and her party stopped moving and set up a makeshift camp in the dense forest.
Traveling all the way, proper trimming is necessary, and I also have to consider the rest and diet of Fujimaru Rika, who is the master. His form is related to the status of two important forwards in the team, Matthew and Marda, and must be treated carefully.
In addition, the various information provided by Marda on Joan of Arc's side also took some time to digest.
"Ga~ Elizabeth Bartoli...... Vampire ......"
The corners of Lancer's mouth twitched, and her real name was Elizabeth Bartoli.
"Ah, what kind of evil fate this is."
"What is her relationship with you?" Marda asked suspiciously, she had only just joined and didn't know much about her companions.
"Ah, although we didn't meet directly, according to your description, it should be the same person as me."
"Huh?"
"To be precise, it's my posture in the future."
Elisabeth Bartoli, a Hungarian serial murderer known as the "Bloody Countess". The fact that he killed more than 600 young girls in his lifetime was quickly elevated into one of the vampire legends, making her a heroic spirit.
Elizabeth of Lancer's job placement was the Countess's girlhood.
"It seems that there is a saying that depending on the side of the Heroic Spirit, it will appear in different periods. If I had been immature, I might have chosen a different body, and perhaps it would have led to an aesthetic debate and ultimately a conflict β because man is a growing creature with different thoughts at each stage. β
It was Leonardo da Vinci who spoke, and now it was her turn to be on duty.
In this case, it is normal to have two Joan of Arc. Using oneself at different times to suppress one's crazy self is in line with Mr. Mozart's inference. β
"That's it, I know that's my future, but I don't understand why I ended up like that." Lancer, Elizabeth sighed helplessly, "If you encounter it again, don't make a move, I'll deal with her!" The thought of her sucking blood makes me sick! β
"You can't do it." Qing Ji glanced at Elizabeth, "You said it yourself, that's what you look like when you grow up, and you ...... deal with her when you're immature."
"It's okay." Elizabeth patted her flat chest and replied confidently, "She's just a vampire, I'm a dragon." β
"What dragon? It's a four-legged reptile! β
"What do you say? You Pyro! β
Without warning, the two girls began their daily pinching of each other.
"It's not good to quarrel." Mary stretched out her hand to separate the two of them, and changed the subject by the way, "Joan of Arc, you haven't spoken all this time, are you thinking about Gilles de Les again?" β
"Hmm." Joan of Arc nodded slightly, "We saw Jill alive before, and I'm afraid the Witch of the Dragon's side is Jill who has become a Heroic Spirit." β
"Reasonable judgment." Leonardo da Vinci affirmed, "Since the same Heroic Spirit can be summoned in different ways, it is not surprising that the living self and the Immortal Servant exist at the same time. β
"However, he gave me the feeling ...... It seems that he was not forced to attach 'madness', but took the initiative to accept it and help the 'Dragon Witch' with his own will. Marda hesitated, but said it anyway.
"Hmm...... I also feel that way he died because of me...... fell into madness, and finally went to the evil path......"
"What would you do?"
"Stop him. In the past, when we fought side by side, no matter what I did wrong, my companions would point it out and correct it. Jill, Dunois, Longewill...... This time, it's up to me to correct him. β
Although sad, although sad, Joan of Arc's footsteps will not stop, her determination will not waver, and her purpose has always been only one - to save France.
"Nice looks, I like it."
Marda patted Joan of Arc on the shoulder, both comforting and acknowledging, because they were both saints and had a high degree of spiritual similarity, which also gave rise to some doubts.
"βIs that 'Dragon Witch' really you?"
"Why do you ask?"
"It's true that they're similar in appearance, rank, stats, and abilities, but hereβ" Mada pointed to her heart, "there's always something wrong with the deeper, more central places. β
"Exactly?" Joan of Arc asked.
"I can't put it into words, it's just a feeling that you wouldn't do something like this."
"I think so, but I can't find an answer based on my feelings, so-"
Mary clapped her hands, drawing everyone's attention.
"Let's do something more meaningful."
"Something more meaningful?"
"What is it?"
Everyone looked at each other.
"It's a girls' meeting!" Mary cupped her cheeks and smiled sweetly.
"Clams?" How did you go from getting down to business and jumping to the girls' club?
To this, Mary replied.
"Mr. Perseus took Amadeus and Fujimaru to the river to wash their bodies, and we women are left here, what a good opportunity to talk about love gossip together?"
At this moment, whether it is a girl or an adult woman, her eyes have changed.
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