The Assassin would say that he was no match for Vlad III than hunting, and that was rightfully true.

Due to the legend that he impaled 20,000 soldiers during his lifetime, the Grand Duke was able to create stakes made of wood, bone, flesh, shadow, and even hair, but anything within range could be used for his own use, turned into weapons, and pierced all enemies as he did during his lifetime.

This is Vlad III's Noble Phantasm———— "Kazikli Bey".

The level is C+, and the species is a human treasure, but it still has enough power to wipe out a single servant in one fell swoop.

Since the range of this Phantasm is not short, the Assassin cannot match the speed and efficiency of hunting enemies.

Of course, Assassin also has a Noble Phantasm.

———— "Phantom Maiden".

This is a wonderful torture instrument that can directly kill a pure girl.

The device floats on the Assassin's head, and along with the screams of the victim inside, it infuses the Assassin with blood, allowing the Assassin to regain his strength and attack, increasing in power, effect, and damage if the opponent is a woman.

The level of the Noble Phantasm is C-level, and the species is also a human Noble Phantasm, but it is slightly inferior to Vlad III's Noble Phantasm, plus it is not as convenient as Vlad III's Noble Phantasm, if it is compared to combat effectiveness, compared to the hunting speed, Assassin is really not an opponent.

"In that case..."

"Then there is no way..."

The two vampires could only look at each other, and their eyes flashed with murderous and bloody light.

Obviously, in order to compete for prey, these two people are ready to see the real chapter under their hands.

"Enough!"

Joan of Arc snorted impatiently.

"Don't waste time on this kind of boring question, whether it's bloodsucking or bloodthirsty, it's okay to kill, burn, trample on an eye-obstructing existence, give me a clear premise!"

Joan of Arc's scolding made the two vampires look dissatisfied, but they said nothing more.

Joan of Arc then looked at Dieng, who had been waiting on the sidelines.

"No matter what reason you have, since you ask for it, I will fulfill you, and I have only one condition———— kill your opponent."

Black Joan of Arc's voice without the slightest emotion made Dion raise his head slightly, and then nodded.

"I'm sorry, Joan of Arc." As if he was crying blood, Caster spoke out with great guilt, "If I could keep another you and that human, then I wouldn't let you worry about this kind of thing, I really... It's true...! ”

Caster was in tears.

Looking at Caster like this, Joan of Arc's expression softened.

"It doesn't matter, it's an ant that doesn't need me to investigate it personally, so let them come if you want to."

Joan of Arc smiled in a dark and distorted way.

"Just follow your instincts and kill as much as you want."

Hearing this, except for Dion, the rest of the servants all smiled.

The smile was equally dark and distorted.

And then...

“————！”

A roar that shook the air echoed through the hall.

That's when Joan of Arc remembered something.

"I almost forgot about you."

Joan of Arc turned her gaze and looked out of the gate.

"You're annoyed by those useless little beings, right?"

"So, you go and make trouble."

"Destroy everything."

In response to Joan of Arc was an even more violent and violent roar.

"Hehe... Ha ha... Hahahaha...! ”

Joan of Arc laughed contentedly, filling the space with a good, malicious laugh.

In Orleans, the roar of a two-legged wyvern echoed through the sky.

This night is destined to be the last peace.

…………

Next.

Before dawn, the campfire in the camp of the French army had been extinguished, leaving only the remains of the banquet.

The French soldiers were all fully armed, with expressions of no regret, waiting in front of the camp.

Jill is on a military parade with her last pre-war condolences.

Joan of Arc stood in the distance and watched the scene, silent.

Elizabeth and Kiyohime rubbed their eyes and came out of the tent as if they had just woken up.

Amadeus looked at Mary, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, with a helpless face.

Luo Zhen was naturally also in his tent.

"Fu!"

Fufu screamed, ran in from outside the tent, and jumped into bed.

"Senpai, are you awake?"

Matthew, also heavily armed, came in from outside the tent, his pure eyes looking in the direction of the bed.

There, Luo Zhen was still asleep, until he was scratched by Fufu before he screamed and jumped out of bed.

"Is it dawn?"

Luo Zhen muttered sleepily.

"Senior, it's already dawn."

Mathius opened his mouth as usual.

"There's a very important battle today, please cheer up, senior."

Matthew stepped forward, like a caring girlfriend, while helping the sleepy-eyed Luo Zhen to help him get his coat and put it on for him.

"Ha~~~"

Luo Zhen didn't even feel a little nervous, and yawned lazily.

Observing this scene from Chaldeans, Roman read it in pieces on the unfolding projection screen.

"I really envy you for being so lazy as always every time you encounter a big scene."

It's not good to be too nervous, but on the day of the final battle, it's not a bad thing to tense up a little, right?

At least...

"The director is so angry that his hair is about to fall."

Roman's muttering was rewarded with the treatment of a mad owl pounced on his face.

"Wow! I'm sorry! Director! I was wrong! Please forgive me! The staff are about to wake up! How about being seen...!? ”

Roman screamed at once, and tried to block the attack of the onrushing owl as he fled, but to no avail.

It didn't take long for Roman's face to be scratched by a cat, covered with claw marks.

“…… Doctor, you're not much better. ”

Matthew said this with an unspeakable expression.

It was only at this time that Luo Zhen's spirit improved a lot.

"Please cheer up, man, this side also needs Chaldean reconnaissance and detection."

Luo Zhen counted his own brothers.

"Got it..."

Roman, whose face was covered with claw marks, wanted to cry without tears.

The morning of the decisive battle was ushered in very cheerfully under such circumstances.

Luo Zhen confirmed his status.

"Magic circuit... Works well. ”

"Magic... Full state. ”

"Spell... There are two strokes left. ”

"Everything... Ready. ”

Luo Zhen opened his eyes and looked at Matthew on the side.

"This is the final battle of this anomaly, Senpai."

Matthew smiled slightly.

"Ah, that's right."

Luo Zhen nodded in response to Matthew.

The Chaldean duo cheered up each other.

"Let's go, then, Matthew."

"Yes, Master."

The two of them left the tent and walked outside, making Fufu let out a "Fu" cry and followed.

The final battle of the first peculiarity point kicked off with this.