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In the crimson coffin, Arthur completely lost his five senses, not only that, but he couldn't feel the other party's proximity at all, not the feeling of the five senses, but the ability to fight intuition.

This ability is almost the same as the inherent enchantment, in this world, all the power is completely controlled by the other party, and Arthur has no way to control the slightest bit of it.

What to do?

The power of the stigmata and spiritual power are exhausted, the mystery is sealed, and all that is left is the basic fighting skills, but if you can't feel the presence of the other party, then you can't attack, and you will only waste your physical strength.

It's really-

The moment of nine deaths.

What will he have to do to survive?

"I refuse!"

Where Arthur couldn't hear, Joan of Arc rejected the invitation of the man behind all this cause and effect—

"He is my fiancé, since he has been defeated by him, then I will abide by this will, I have decided to bear the name of Joan of Arc, I will definitely not let him down, as a strategist witch, it may be foolish for me to make such a choice, right?

But it was my choice, and meeting him made me understand that the holiness of the man who bears the name of Joan of Arc shines brightly at the moment of his transformation, and I want to be like him even for a moment. ”

The silver-haired Joan of Arc refused, she would not have chosen it this way, but when she saw the Arthur-type Joan of Arc holding the Holy Flag, she seemed to be moved, if everything Arthur said was true, then she and he were worthy of the name of Joan of Arc by integrating Joan of Arc's mission at this moment.

Joan of Arc Dalke, with this name on her back, she also needs to be enlightened, right?

"Yes! I appreciate your enlightenment, and even if you kill him, I will blame you for it, and you will not be able to get rid of it when the time comes......

Hawkers, after killing him, I'll give you a pain, Joan of Arc has long died in the past, so you and he will also disappear into this world, and dying in the name of Joan of Arc is your end, hehe......"

The voice of the person behind the curtain gradually disappeared, and then he walked towards Arthur, and took out a crimson sword in his hand, as long as he stabbed it, Arthur would die, but this does not mean that he is really dead, but within the death immunity space of the system, but he has not completed the ordinary task and returned to the present world, so he must be resurrected in place, but resurrection in place still can't escape his nirvana, so-

In this case, his mission came to an end, and the mission assigned to him by Saga came to an end.

"Poof......

The crimson sword easily pierced Arthur's chest.

At that moment, a strange force began to emanate from his body, and around him a streak of silver light flashed like a machine, as if some kind of clockwork flickered......

The crimson sword was turned into gray-silver crystals by this power, and gradually crumbled!!

At this moment, what song was conveyed-

"Fairy tales

It's like dead silence

In the brick infirmary, hoarse singing

A red moon appeared in the smoky night

Look at me......

Don't run away from your eyes! ”

……

The inexplicable singing voice called Arthur up, and a certain power in his heart was liberated because of this, not mystery, not spiritual power, not physique and so on, but some kind of agreed power, once vowed, this song, he seemed to have heard it somewhere......

Such a gentle song, such a song of hope, the bright light in this gray world shines by the song, even if you can't see it, even if you can't touch it, even if there is no hope, but the song from the voice of the heart can definitely convey it.

In this world sealed by the five senses, Arthur heard, heard such a song, and such a song spread from his heart!

A huge Void Sword stretched out from his chest, and the silver light was like the progress of a VR game, creating a girl with delicate pink hair in front of him, crimson eyes of the same color as her hair, wearing a singer-style red one-piece dress, and her soft body seemed to float.

The girl blankly drew the greatsword from Arthur's chest.

As if something had been pulled away, a void spread through his body.

The girl handed the sword to Arthur—

“…… Are you praying? ”

Arthur knew that this was exactly the same as the characters on the six-star Apostle cards he had collected, and not only that, but also in their past......

When did he learn to cook?

Probably this time, right?

By the way, egg fried rice......

It's really an inexplicable memory, but it's not false at all, it's so clear, by the way, she's Qiqi, it's ......

The great sword that came out of his body was—

Void！

The power of the Void!

"Pir-chan! ~”

Arthur took the Void Greatsword.

“……”

The girl nodded slightly, took Arthur's left hand, and began to run—

"In a black box

I was born

Fulfill wishes at the cost of malice

Just what you want

Come, all, all to you

Before justice collapsed and collapsed

Repay the law of cause and effect together

A monster with no name

The sound of breaking free from the shackles of the wire net, roar at this moment!! ”

The girl was pulling Arthur to gallop and singing at the same time!

Arthur ran up, and gradually he escaped from the crimson world, but the prayer on the left hand side disappeared, only the Void Sword on the right hand side still existed, and the soft singing voice gradually echoed in his ears like a drizzle, and the whole world was only the sound of this voice!!

Arthur's right foot tapped slightly against the ground, as if he was stirring some beat, probably rhythmic to the song in his ear, right?

"What!!"

The person behind the curtain looked at the Void Sword in Arthur's hand, and was suddenly surprised, he didn't know how Arthur escaped from his enchantment, but he knew very well that Arthur at this moment had the power to resist him.

"Can't remember?

The melody of the day

The rain is still falling

……

Black raindrops fell from the sky

I am something that is not expected to be

Shattered nerve perceptions

Bystanders who are in the same sin as the loved

Come on, cheer up justice

Be honest about the scars that won't go away

Accept this shell

Walking together, monsters without names!! ”

Arthur's right foot tapped the rhythm and then sang, waving the Void Sword in his hand with both hands to slash at the man behind the scenes.

"Die!!"

The person behind the scenes picked up a pistol, this is the Desert Eagle Mark VII.41Magnum (one of the models of the Desert Eagle series of pistols), .44Magnum is about 11.18mm caliber, only less than the common .50AE12.7mm caliber, and 0.44Magnum is a more stable performance in MRVII.

Just as the bullet flew in front of Arthur, the Void Sword shone out as if it were an electronic barrier in a VR game, blocking the bullet's progress! (To be continued.) )