"You... You... Could it be that what you said before was a lie, and you never trusted me and always treated me as an evil spirit?! ”

Joan of Arc's eyes widened, and she felt that the master in front of her was really wonderful, and the idea of still doubting things that she was clearly sure of was even more unreasonable······

"You're so rude!"

"Huh? Although I have already confirmed with the person concerned, after all, you are attached to her, and you can't rule out the possibility of being threatened, so it's normal to be skeptical. Bai Hua said as a matter of course.

Obviously, he didn't feel anything rude.

"If you think about it seriously, you shouldn't be happy when you have cleared your doubts, right?"

Joan of Arc: "······"

For a while, it couldn't be refuted at all, because if you think about it carefully, what Bai Hua said really makes sense, but what's the matter with this sense of déjà vu that your personality is insulted?

Is it an illusion······ Is it?

"Anyway, that's the end of it. Please forgive me for not being able to ······ the incident before you forcibly took me to escape."

"I know, I know, the saint or something, it's really awkward."

Bai Hua waved his hand in disgust, according to Joan of Arc's previous statement, he had almost guessed what the other party was going to say next.

It should be that as a Ruler, I want to ensure the absolute fairness of the Holy Grail War, and I won't favor Bai Hua's side because of favors.

No, if it's just like that, it's fine.

In case this holy woman will pull her to retreat together, as a 'bribe to the referee' or something, and in turn be hostile to Bai Hua, then it will be called trouble.

What? No normal person would have that strange thought?

However, Bai Hua had already seen through everything.

Naive!

Joan of Arc doesn't even want her own life, she has to ensure 'absolute fairness', well, this chastity is fair, but who knows if she will do strange things for the so-called 'fairness'?

Let's give the other party an explanation, it's better to block the other party's mouth first.

"First of all, I'm one of the regular participants in this Holy Grail War, you can't deny that, right?"

"Of course I won't, hmm... Yes. ”

"So, let me tell you a little bit, not everyone feels like [Red] that Ruler is an unstable factor that needs to be eradicated. Necessary fairness is very important to me, after all, I only have one servant. Bai Hua pointed at Gilgamesh, paused, and added, "Well, it's still a particularly useless one." ”

"This king is going to kill you, miscellaneous cultivator!!"

"In the name of the Spell, Archer, stay where you are, and don't bother me."

“······”

"Getting back to the point, therefore, I judge that having Ruler's 'fair Holy Grail War' is beneficial to our side, and you will not be allowed to die early, and it is my spontaneous act to run away with you, you have the right to refuse help, but you have not accused me of pursuing the right to be fair, all my actions are in line with the fairness of the Holy Grail War, and in fact have little to do with you, can you agree with this?" Bai Hua said confidently.

"I ······"

"Well, even if you don't approve of it, but your death will cause the girl you possessed to die with you, I can't get used to this, and then do what I want to do, so it's okay."

"This... I can agree, but I think ······"

"I don't want you to think, I want me to feel! Let's end the discussion, you are not only yours in life, I protect a weak girl, it is my own business, and it is also my right. Bai Hua asserted in a deep voice.

For a moment, Joan of Arc was speechless, and she couldn't find a reason to refute it, but she always felt that something seemed wrong.

Joan of Arc didn't say anything more, looked at her empty hands, and sighed helplessly.

Her papers, her purse, her clothes, all her luggage had been destroyed in the previous battle, and she had to walk to Tolifas.

I immediately identified the direction and moved forward.

Bai Hua was stunned, he didn't expect Joan of Arc to give up so quickly, holding a feather in his hand and looking at Gilgamesh.

The moment he was stared at by that malicious gaze, Gilgamesh was not good.

"You... You miscellaneous cultivators... What do you want to do? Don't come here! ”

"Hehe, don't be so ruthless, Archer, I'm also your master, can you bear to watch the weak master travel a long way?" Bai Hua selectively ignored the previous matter of suppressing Karna, and smiled deeply: "Order in the name of the Spell, Archer, carry me to Tolifath." ”

"You... Mixed · · Eggs, this king·· Absolutely·· Never ······"

Gilgamesh tried to resist, then crouched down in shame.

So, Bai Huale lay on Gilgamesh's back and caught up with Joan of Arc.

"You... Please don't follow me, as a Ruler, I can't act with you. Looking at the two people who caught up, Joan of Arc couldn't care about the weirdness of this scene, and said helplessly.

"Then I can't help it, I'm going to Toliface too, one direction, you can't let me take a detour."

"You... What a bummer! Joan of Arc was angry.

"Huh? I'm just acting reasonably, and it's too much for you to slander me like that. Bai Hua immediately had a strange expression, 'I didn't expect you to be such a saint'.

"I don't have the consciousness to slander you."

"Read... Mind reading?! Bai Hua's eyes widened, and the look of disdain in his expression became even stronger.

"I didn't!" Joan of Arc wanted to cry anxiously, this guy's expression was written on his face, do you still need to read minds.

"And say no!?"

“······”

This time, there were no twists and turns in the journey.

Because of Gilgamesh's deliberateness, in the process of using the treasure to transfer, they directly located the forest close to Tolifas, and even though Bai Hua tried hard to suppress the speed, the three of them still completed a very long journey for each of them after a day and a half of travel.

Bai Hua was still unsatisfied, pouted his lips rather regretfully, and glanced at Gilgamesh.

Gilgamesh was cold and stubbornly glared at Bai Hua.

Only Joan of Arc, full of exhaustion.

It's so uneasy to go all the way with these two guys.

At the same time, the [Black] Thousand Worlds Tree camp can be said to be a gathering of all Servants, and the lineup is gorgeous.

As the leader, it is one of the Three Horsemen, Lancer - Vlad III.

and its master, the master of the Thousand Worlds Tree, the top magician who has achieved the rank of [Grand] - Danik Preston Yugdomirenia (Thousand Worlds Tree).

Then there is Saber Siegfried and Master Gold.

Archer Caron, and Master Fiore.

Rider Astolfo, and Lord Serenicae.

Caster Avisbronn, and Lord Roger.

Berserker Frankenstein, and Lord Corles.

A total of 6 servants, 6 masters.

All the masters and servants looked out from the castle over the forest for miles, and today, their territory welcomed an undisguised uninvited guest.

The violent and eerie magic, as well as the constant roar of the forest, showed the danger of this guest.

Red side: Berserker.

"It's really miserable, that Berserker was born to fight, and to die in battle." Darnik commented on the enemy in an incredulous tone of exclamation, but he didn't bother in his heart.

In the end, it's just a rabid dog born to fight, and it's just an irrational rabid dog.

Slowly, he shifted his gaze to his servant, Lancer, and his eyes couldn't help but flicker slightly.

Obviously, this is extremely confident in one's own servant, and ······ Other thoughts on Lancer.