"Qiang ————!"

It was the sound of steel colliding with each other.

The sound turned into a storm of wind, like a raging wave, shaking in all directions.

Inside, a graceful figure suddenly flashed out of it.

Amazingly, it is Joan of Arc.

It's just that at this moment, the outfit on Joan of Arc has changed greatly.

What had been an ordinary civilian dress was transformed into a clergyman's costume, and light armor was worn on various parts of the outside.

In his hand, he held a flag.

The flag is wrapped in a long handle made of steel, and the tip is inlaid with sharp spikes, like a spear-like flag.

Holding such a flag, Joan of Arc shouted ahead as she broke away from the wind at an alarming speed.

"Stop! RED's Lancer...! ”

However, the other party obviously won't listen to Joan of Arc.

"Huh..."

With a faint sound of breaking through the air, Karna with a huge steel spear in his hand rushed from the front.

The momentum, like a chariot at a gallop, was covered with raging fire, turning into a wheel of fire and coming towards Joan of Arc.

The next moment, with an emotionless expression, Karna stabbed out the sharpshooter in his hand.

That stab, in an instant, pierced the space and separated the airflow, like a flash of the aurora, and even the explosion did not even want to catch up.

Such a shooting is enough to call it a miracle skill.

Of course, the person who throws such a blow can only have one purpose.

That is to literally kill the opponent.

“……！”

Joan of Arc couldn't help gritting her teeth, not caring about anything else, and hurriedly put up the weapon in her hand.

"Ding ————!"

With a crisp sound, the stab that went straight to Joan of Arc's throat landed heavily on the flagpole, stirring up a burst of sparks, constantly producing violent friction.

The sharp gunfire continued to oppress over like this.

Joan of Arc could only hold her weapon and stand in a stalemate with Karna as she shouted at the hero in front of her.

"Why did you shoot at me? What's in it for you? ”

Although Joan of Arc is also a servant, she has no master and no position, and the reason why she was summoned is only to preside over the order of the Holy Grail War and maintain the progress of the Holy Grail War.

Joan of Arc's position is that of a referee.

Of course, the referee will not be involved in the game, and has the right to ban the person who commits the foul.

Needless to say, there is no benefit in making a move against such an existence.

At least, no matter what kind of sport you are, you haven't heard of a game where you can get a benefit from a referee's shot, right?

"This is the final warning."

Joan of Arc makes a declaration in the bursting spark towards Karna, who is constantly exerting his strength.

"If you don't stop, I'll enforce my privilege as a Ruler and get you out of the Holy Grail War."

It's not just lip service.

Joan of Arc does have such a decision.

This decision-making power is one of Joan of Arc's abilities, which can be used explicitly.

Once used, the hero whose real name is Karna will have to leave the game, and even the red side will be questioned by Joan of Arc, and it will be difficult to move forward in the next Holy Grail War.

Pity...

"It's useless to say that, Ruler."

Karna looked directly at Joan of Arc and spoke faintly.

"I don't have a need for the Holy Grail, I'm just here to fulfill the Master's orders, and since the Lord asked me to kill you, I won't stop for any reason."

The seemingly impersonal words made Joan of Arc lose his words directly.

But what Karna meant, Joan of Arc still heard.

Either way, Karna only came to carry out the orders of the Master.

No matter how outrageous and irrational this order may be, Karna will not consider the reasons for it, but will only carry it out in earnest.

"If you want to use your Perks as a Ruler, you can do so at any time."

Karna's face remained the same, except for a word.

"It's just that, until then, I will definitely liberate my treasure and kill you."

As soon as the words fell, Karna's gun-wielding hand was shocked.

"Bell ————!"

In the loud clash, Joan of Arc was shaken open again, and even retreated several steps.

“………”

Joan of Arc maintained a blocking posture and looked at Karna in silence.

"Hum..."

Karna gently raised the spear in his hand, allowing the magic power that turned into a raging fire to attach to it, squandering the astonishing heat and distorting the light around him.

Looking at Karna like this, Joan of Arc couldn't help but sigh.

"Can't you compromise no matter what?"

Joan of Arc gave an ultimatum.

"It's not helpful to say more."

Karna, on the other hand, once again put on an offensive posture with an unquestionable attitude.

Joan of Arc knew that it was useless to say more.

"I can't help it..."

Joan of Arc's expression gradually calmed down.

Joan of Arc, however, does not have the privilege of using the Ruler.

After all, those privileges are also limited in the number of times they can be used, so it's better to keep them as much as you can.

In a situation like this...

"Choosing such a wonderful body to rely on, I have to say, is really a decision to be celebrated."

Joan of Arc said such words, and the atmosphere changed completely.

"Boom!"

It was the sound of stomping on the ground.

I saw that Joan of Arc suddenly stepped on the ground under her feet, and with an extremely calm expression, she turned into a mirage-like phantom in the strong wind that shook up, and rushed forward.

The speed is amazing.

“————！”

Karna's face froze, and without hesitation, he picked up the spear in his hand, turned it, and stabbed forward suddenly.

The tip of the gun pierced the atmosphere.

The flames evaporated the turbulence.

A flash of fiery red, passing by like a meteor.

"Hah...!"

All that was greeted was the shouts of the saints.

"Qiang ————!"

With the swift swing of the Holy Flag, Karna's Meteor Spike was easily bounced away.

In the next second, the holy flag in Joan of Arc's hand was like a whistling wind wheel, with a flexible and changeable trajectory, constantly attacking Karna.

Seeing the whistling wind wheel coming towards him, Karna suddenly retreated, and the spear in his hand also set off a wave of fire to meet the incoming attack.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang ————!"

The crisp sound of the clash was constantly stirred, making the dazzling sparks and strong impacts burst out inexorably.

As if intending to completely subvert the previous disadvantage, Joan of Arc changed her defensive position, and the holy flag in her hand was like a violent wind, constantly picking up towards Karna and launching a fierce attack.

Karna changed his previous offensive and was completely reduced to the defensive side, and the flaming spear was bounced off one after another by the roaring holy flag, dancing up and down in the waves of fire and sparks, and for a while, it was completely suppressed.

This made Karna's eyes change.

Who knows, in this moment, Joan of Arc's body also changed.

"Zheng ————!"

It was brilliant starlight.

Like shards of sparks, a rich starlight emerged from Joan of Arc's body.

Under the cover of the starlight, Joan of Arc's holy flag suddenly waved.

"Hoo ————!"

In the midst of the astonishing whistling, the holy flag that suddenly accelerated suddenly came out.

Karna, too late to react.

"Bang ————!"

With the sound of a muffled thud, the whole person was knocked out.