I'm Shenji, what are you doing?

My God is Here (Luminosite Eternelle)

Japanese: 我が神はここにありて（リュミノジテ・エテルネッル）

Grade:A

Type: Barrier Noble Phantasm

Distance: 1~10

Biggest catch:? ? ?

The flag that Joan of Arc holds in her hand as a substitute for a sword. The holy flag, which brought countless encouragement and inspiration to the soldiers who followed the Saint, is said to have always protected the Saint who is always fighting on the front line.

Protect the interior of a 10-distance unit centered on this flag through the angel's blessing. It can directly convert the extra-standard (EX) magic power into physical defense to block the opponent's attack. It is the embodiment of the legend of waving the flag on the battlefield and winning with almost no injuries to the end.

It is worth mentioning that this protection is not unlimited. The flag itself will continue to accumulate attack damage from the opponent. Once the damage exceeds the limit, the holy flag will be completely destroyed. And while the holy flag is raised, Joan of Arc will be unable to carry out all attacks.

However, in order to rush for time and prevent the large number of dragon-winged soldiers from injuring Dong Stallion who was galloping at full speed, Joan of Arc resolutely used this noble phantom, even though it was overkill.

Under the protection of the holy flag, all attacks by the Dragon Wing Soldiers, whether they are collisions or claws, are blocked by invisible barriers, leaving no trace.

Soon, Joan of Arc held the flag high in an attitude that led France to victory again and again, crushing the obstruction of the dragon wing soldiers.

Yes, smash! The Dragon Wing Soldiers blocking the way were all turned into pieces like the Dragon Tooth Soldiers before.

Wait, doesn't it mean that while the holy flag is raised, all attacks cannot be carried out? How did these Dragon Wing Soldiers get crushed? Could it be that he broke himself?

That's right, you just break yourself.

During the period of releasing the Noble Phantasm, Jeanne really needs to remain still with her hands holding the flag. But just because she doesn't move doesn't mean East Stallion doesn't move. With a moving speed of over 150 kilometers per hour, coupled with EX-level physical defense converted from EX-level magic power, Joan of Arc at this moment is a more terrifying mobile fortress than Siegfried.

There is no need to take the initiative to attack, just ramming all the way through is enough to crush all the soldiers in the way - this is of course Joan's calculation. Don't forget, she was the saint who led the demoralized French army to expel the British army and save Orleans. There is no place more suitable for her to perform than a large-scale battlefield.

"I will definitely find that person!"

Joan of Arc, who broke through the double blockade, looked determined, and the awe in her eyes made Semiramis, who was watching this scene, feel tremendous pressure.

Semiramis stared at the saint in the projection with the same firm gaze. She had never been so eager to stop someone.

"I will never let you get here, little girl."

As the oldest poisoner, and as the Assyrian empress who conspired to usurp and finally rule a country, her whole person is like her second Noble Phantasm, a cup of colorful poisonous wine.

She hates women—even a god will show no mercy to lazy and cowardly women who are manipulated by men.

She laughed at men - they always bully women, but in fact they are just full of lust, and they should be the ones to be played with.

That was her philosophy, her understanding of the world.

Looking back, that was when she was just born. Although her memory was very vague, she still clearly remembered the back of the woman who fled into the river in a hurry after abandoning her.

Her mother, the fish god Dilikit, had an affair with an Assyrian man and became pregnant with a daughter. And that child was Semiramis.

You are a disgrace to me, she said. Human children were a disgrace to her—she made that clear. What a stupid woman... Semiramis thought later. You are obviously the one who failed to resist the temptation of men.

The mother abandoned her like this, and the father was killed by the mother who was ashamed of this matter. However, her mother left herself the only gift. Semiramis, who inherited the blood of the gods, has a natural adaptability to the riverside where she was abandoned. Not only that, hearing the baby's cry, the pigeons also went to take care of her. Countless pigeons gathered around her, wrapping themselves around her who was shivering with cold. He also put milk that he got from nowhere in his mouth and fed it into her mouth.

Semiramis grew up drinking the milk they fed her among the feathers of doves that protected her from the wind and rain.

Then ten years later, she was discovered by a man herding herds - and just like that, Semiramis entered the human world. However, it was already done within her. After that, the knowledge of dancing and makeup taught by her adoptive parents were nothing more than weapons and techniques necessary for survival.

However, the woman in the projection, the woman named Joan of Arc, is different. Throughout her life, there was almost no negative emotion in her eyes, even though she was slandered, humiliated, reviled by thousands of people, and finally burned at the stake. This woman still had no trace of hatred. She was like a clear spring water, and she was completely opposite to Semiramis.

It’s certain that this woman is a completely different existence from me, and one that I can never understand or identify with.

She wanted to completely defeat this woman, not only her body, but also her spirit, will, dreams, etc. She wanted to see how despair this saint fell into and what kind of ending she would end up with after everything was shattered.

She really wanted to mobilize the power of the entire courtyard and prepare to crush the woman who was incompatible with her. It's a pity that she can't do this, because her opponent is not only Joan of Arc, but also a disgusting rabid dog. Although he doesn't want to admit it, the rabid dog that is getting bigger and crazier must not be ignored casually.

Wait, rabid dog?

With a roll of her eyes as beautiful as black pearls, Semiramis took notice.

"Master."

"Huh? What's wrong?" Shirou, who was watching Shinji and Achilles wrestling with great interest, turned his head and responded.

"Do something for me."

Shirou suddenly became interested. He slapped his sword and stood up from the steps in front of the throne: "Is the situation bad and I need to take action? Okay, okay, my hands are itchy. Tell me, who do you want me to deal with? Black A berserker? A saber? Or an archer? It can't be Spartacus, right?"

"No, you don't have to go anywhere, just sit here with peace of mind." Semiramis glared at her master angrily.

"Then what do you want me to do?"

"Give Archer an order to induce the rabid dog to cause trouble for Ruler."

I am the Assyrian empress whom you call a "venomous snake". Even if I don't do it myself, there are many ways to achieve my goal.

PS: After a day's hard work yesterday, all the blocked chapters of the traitor have been lifted. Although it is not a very good work, it should at least be complete.