"You guys! If you have a kind, come in! Hmph, is this also a savior of mankind! ”

Joan of Arc provoked the Chaldeans in anger.

However, this kind of schoolboy scolding-like words did not arouse everyone's anger at all.

When it came to Joan of Arc, she covered her face with her hands and couldn't bear to look at it directly.

Yagi Yukisai stuck out his tongue at Hei Joan of Arc and said with a smile: "We just didn't plant, what can you do with me?" I don't like you to hit me! Come on! ”

Saying this, Yagi Yukisai grimaced at her.

Napoleon laughed: "You are a funny man." Very good. If you are interested, you can come to my Continental Army, and I will arrange a position for you as a military artist. Well, military bands and stuff like that. ”

"I'm afraid of my majesty—I've opened this, is there anything else?"

Yukisai Yagi was holding a can in his hand, and the metal lid had been cut open by Yagi with the blade of the holy sword.

Fortunately, although the mystery has been sealed for the time being, the basic attributes of the holy sword are still there. Known as the Holy Sword of Broken Steel, it's perfectly fine to cut through the lid of a can.

Of course, there were no cans in France at the end of the eighteenth century. This is something invented at the beginning of the nineteenth century.

This was brought from Chaldea for fear that Fujimaru Rika would not have time to eat before encountering the situation.

"The fire is also ready."

Qing Ji smiled a little, covering half of her face with a fan, looking like a lady.

However, everyone looked carefully, just now she tried to spit fire in her mouth and then suddenly remembered that she also belonged to the mysterious existence that had been stripped away. Then she quietly lit a fire with the lighter that Matthew handed her......

Attila frowned and muttered, "Canned pork liver...... Good civilization? Bad civilization? Reaching out, his brown palm picked up Yagi and cut open the canned box.

It's ———— canned party!

In the crowd, only Rika Fujimaru bit her lip and didn't speak.

For her, the death of a friend she just believed in passed away, and she couldn't show a happy atmosphere even if she was acting.

Matthew was with her on the side, gently pressing her back, not saying anything, just silently providing the temperature of his body.

Yagi Yukisai smiled and handed the can that had been baked on the fire to this side, and Maxiu took it and said in a low voice, "Senior, can you eat a little?" After that, it's time for the final showdown. As long as you return to Chaldea, you will be able to summon Mr. Arash again. ”

"That's it...... It's also other Arash......"

Fujimaru Rika replied stubbornly.

She was scared.

It was because of his weakness that he had to rely on Arash's self-sacrifice to get through the difficulties.

However, if you have the feeling of [you can summon it after returning to Chaldea anyway], how can you be worthy of becoming the master of that great hero?

Don't take the selfless dedication of others for granted.

This is exactly where Rika Fujimaru is kind.

Yagi smiled, reached out and rubbed her hair, and smiled, "Exactly. So, we're going to avenge him now. Now we are all human beings, we can be replenished by eating and drinking, and we can recover by resting. Wait until everyone is at their peak...... We'll go in. ”

“……”

He probably didn't comfort anyone, and Rika Fujimaru was not in a relaxed mood at all.

For a girl in pain, this kind of orthodoxy is nonsense, and she doesn't want to hear it at all.

Eating the canned food that he brought with him, everyone gathered around the bonfire created by Qing Ji, and happily ate the canned food together, and the angry black Joan of Arc was full of green tendons, but there was nothing to be done.

As long as Napoleon's Noble Phantasm is still working normally, then he can't go out. Once he goes out, Black Joan of Arc, whose mysterious attributes have been erased, will not be able to defeat so many strong men no matter what.

Fafner's words, it is not clear.

If it's a living Fafner, then it's definitely a living dragon going out.

But now, this is Fafner, who has come back from the dead with magic props...... In reality, will it act as a dragon zombie? Or will it decay as a corpse? That's not clear. Joan of Arc was angry, but at least not stupid enough to do so. Angry jumping feet, but there is no way.

The only consolation was Guildre, the trusty caster who had been supporting Joan of Arc all along, and who had about two hours to complete his final summons.

Procrastinating for time? All right! Then drag it out! Let's see who has the last laugh!

However, even if she understood this truth in her heart, she still couldn't help but want to get angry.

The party lasted about thirty minutes.

Returning to his best condition, Napoleon smiled slightly and said:

"So—everyone, let's crush the last enemy."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and fired a gun, and the roaring sound of gunfire became the signal for the start of battle.

He removed the effects of the Phantasm.

"Ahh!!h

The mysterious moment that was stripped back to the body of the servant.

It's not so much a stripping as it's a temporary hiding.

It's as if you put a coat over your swimsuit, and although you can't see it at the time, if you take it off, it's still a swimsuit.

With the mysterious return, Darius III let out a furious roar.

This taciturn giant king is once again dominated by rage and turned into a giant warrior without reason.

With his roar, the magic power overflowed wildly, and around him, countless white bones were piled up layer upon layer, forming a colossal beast.

That's a battle elephant that I've seen many times before.

It was a treasure that was upgraded to fight the conquering king Iskandar again, the immortal team.

From cavalry to infantry, it can also form an exceptional army such as war elephants, which can be said to be a symbol of the Persian army and a collection of military treasures.

The giant skeletal war elephant crashed headfirst into the façade of the Palace of Versailles.

Obviously, those sticky tentacles contained a certain kind of offensive technique, and as Darius advanced through the battle elephant of death, the sound of rumbling explosions came and went, mixed with the viscous sound of flesh explosions, Darius smashed the outer walls of the Palace of Versailles with a single blow!

At the same time, one left and one right, two swordsmen flew up from behind the war elephant.

One of them held the rainbow sword, and as he swung it, the sword stretched out like a whip and whipped softly.

The other held a two-handed broadsword, the hilt of the sword pulled open, and the cyan gem surged with exaggerated magic.

The two of them, one left and one right, launched a surprise attack on Fafner.

Even though Joan of Arc was prepared, she was still taken aback by this sudden attack.

After all, the Chaldeans were now on the attacking side and were free to choose when to attack.

Just like an RPG game, the boss is saved before the battle, and you can fight whenever you want.

Black Joan of Arc was annoyed, but there was nothing she could do.

"Well done! Taste my wrath! What a savior! Watch me burn you to charcoal! ”