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Scathach looked at Artoria who was standing aside: "Are you here too?"

"Yes." Artoria nodded and said, "My intuition tells me that some annoying woman will appear today. Get rid of her before the Master becomes fond of her."

After saying this, Artoria stabbed the ground with the black holy sword in a serious manner.

There was cold sweat on Eric's forehead: "I'm still here, don't take action against the newcomers."

"Don't worry, Master." Artoria's eyes were extremely firm: "I will kill her where Master can't see her."

"What you said is getting more and more worrying..." Eric pinched his teeth, placed a piece of pitch-black charcoal in the summoning array, and spread his fingers towards it:

"You protect France, but you are betrayed by France. You use revenge as the flame and hatred as the fuel!"

"Show yourself, Dragon Witch!"

The holy relics in the summoning array spontaneously ignited without fire. In the blink of an eye, a raging fire ignited, wrapping the entire summoning array. Ominous purple flames vaguely appeared in the blazing red flames. An unbearable heat wave hit my face. However, standing in the magic circle

The three people around him remained motionless.

Suddenly, a flag emerged from the flames. The broad white flag rolled around. The burning flames suddenly dissipated, and instead, a woman wearing pitch black armor appeared in front of the three of them.

"Servant Avenger, I come in compliance with your call."

"What's that expression on your face?" The woman in front of her showed a malicious smile, and held out a dark sword to Eric's neck: "Come on, this is the contract."

"Ah -" Artoria sighed: "Actually, when I heard the Master's summons, I should have thought that the person summoned was you."

"Tsk——!" As soon as the visitor heard Artoria's voice, he immediately turned around and smacked his lips in displeasure: "The most annoying woman in the world is actually here. That black holy sword is

What, isn’t it a contradiction?”

Then he showed a smile full of sarcasm: "Hahaha... sacred things have turned dark. There must be a limit to disgust!"

"Hmph." Arturia, who was wearing casual clothes, instantly put on a pitch-black armor: "I discovered the meaning of my coming to this world, it's because of you, piercing woman!"

"After all, you are worthy of a beating in every sense of the word. At least this journey won't be boring."

"Then come and try it!"

The two were very unfriendly as soon as they met, and they kept playing ping-pong-pong.

After fighting for a while...

"I said, cold-blooded girl!" Joan of Arc said with a shocked look on her face: "Why has your strength improved so much compared to the last time we met?!"

"Ha." Artoria said proudly: "Because I have a Master now, unlike some homeless guys."

"Yes, I have a master now!"

"Ha?!" Joan of Arc shouted angrily: "You're a snapping turtle-like guy who wants to bite whatever you see?! And you proudly emphasized it twice?!"

Arturia narrowed her eyes, with a victor's smile on her face: "Hmph, as the saying goes, an outstanding woman is one who is different, an assault woman."

"It's super hot!" Joan of Arc gritted her teeth and said, "Anyway, the person who is willing to be your master will not die of any big deal!"

"It must be the kind that is speechless due to nervousness, or the kind that suddenly screams strangely, always looks suspicious, and sounds like a starling-!"

"Is it appropriate to say that to me in front of me?" Eric twitched his cheeks: "By the way, didn't you see me at the beginning?"

"..." Joan of Arc seemed to be recalling something: "Oh, I seem to have some impressions. Have you seen it somewhere?"

"Just now, just now!" Eric complained: "By the way, didn't you force me to sign the contract just now?!"

"Oh, yes." Joan of Arc suddenly realized: "It's all because of this cold-blooded woman who broke the contract between us."

Then Joan of Arc began to persuade: "Master, you have been deceived. You should find a more reliable servant."

Scathach pointed at himself: "The more reliable servant is me, please don't worry, Joan of Arc Alter."

Joan of Arc: "..."

After a subtle pause, Joan suggested to Eric: "I'm telling you, do you want to accept me as a follower? I'm also very good at fighting."

"That's what I originally thought." Eric nodded, stretched out his right hand and said, "Joan of Arc, please be my companion."

"Humph." Joan of Arc raised her head slightly arrogantly: "Then I will reluctantly become your companion."

"Remember, it was you who asked me to be your companion!"

"Master, giving this woman a good look will only make her slap her nose in the face." Artoria said: "Let me beat her up first!"

Joan of Arc sneered at this: "Oh, if you can do it, try it!"

"...Oh?" Artoria narrowed her eyes.

"...Huh?" Jeanne's lips were half-opened, revealing the jade teeth clenched inside.

"Okay, okay, okay." Eric stretched out his arms to separate the two of them: "Don't fight among us."

Joan of Arc sneered: "Who is the same as her?"

"Same feeling." Artoria nodded: "Although it makes me a little unhappy to have the same thoughts as this assault girl, I deeply feel that I cannot coexist peacefully with this woman."

"What? Do you want to fight?" Joan of Arc glared at Artoria: "I have the master's servant now! I will not be afraid of you!"

Arturia showed a smile that made Joan Arc unpredictable: "Want to give it a try?"

"Who is afraid of whom!"

Jeanne d'Arc [Alter], a human fortress turned into a human battleship, with amazing defense and outrageous firepower. Her personality is as simple as a village girl, so her attack methods are straight forward, and she was turned into an assault girl by the extremely muddy Knight King of Britain.

Not without reason.

During the scuffle between the two women, Eric glanced at the information column on the side:

[Name: Joan of Arc [Alter]]

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[Physique: Eight and a half stars (Avenger created using the Holy Grail)]

[Swordsmanship: Eight Stars]

[Lance: Seven Stars (the flag on your back can also be used as a gun)]

[Magic: Eight Stars]

[Armed color domineering: seven and a half stars]

[Seeing and hearing domineering: five stars]

[Weapons carried: flag, one-handed sword]

[Bond level: 1 (ordinary friend)]

[Skills: Self-transformation (continues to enhance own attack power for a certain period of time), Dragon Witch (has the innate power to command dragons, has a special leadership temperament that makes dragons obey, low-level dragons can be controlled by just waving the flag

.), self-recovery (during battle, physical strength and magic power will continue to recover), fire control (slashes, strikes, one-handed swords, and flags will all emit karmic fire and can be freely controlled), roar, my anger (self and

The surrounding resentment is converted into magic power and burns the enemy)]

"Damn it, why!" Joan of Arc shouted while launching an attack: "Why can't my attack hit you?"

"Huh!" Artoria sneered: "I didn't come to this world for more than a year in vain!"

The light of extreme darkness blended with the flames of revenge, the holy sword and the flag collided with each other, and the two women fought fiercely.

"Joan of Arc, are you okay?" Eric smiled bitterly: "There is no need to fight to the death with Artoria as soon as we meet."

"That's right." Joan of Arc bent her knees and jumped back, breaking away from the battle circle between the two of them.

"Ha!" Artoria mocked: "Knowing that you will lose, of course you will choose to retreat, are you right? Assault Girl."

"Huh!" Joan of Arc ignored the black knight's taunt.

Seeing that the battle would not resume again, Artoria waved her hand, and the pitch-black armor turned into particles and disappeared.

Grain calf

Eric led the way: "Let's go, Joan of Arc, I will take you to meet your companions."

"Click, click, click"

While walking, Joan's hard armor collided and rubbed against each other, making a constant sound.

Arturia gave Jeanne a dissatisfied look: "...by the way, you have been very noisy. The jingling of your armor and chains is really annoying."

Joan of Arc turned to look at the King of Knights: "What are you doing? Aren't you the same..."

After carefully looking at Artoria's plain clothes, Joan of Arc finally said: "...Look carefully, what's wrong with your clothes? You are quite handsome."

Then Joan of Arc looked away casually: "Although I don't care, why do you wear that kind of clothes?"

Then he added: "I didn't mind."

"What are you talking about?" Artoria said, "The master specially chose this for me. If you want it, just ask the master."

"Huh~huh~huh..." Joan of Arc stopped talking, words of unknown meaning popped out of her mouth, and she raised her eyes to look at Eric with an expression that was hesitant to speak.

"It will be inconvenient for you to wear this armor all the time." Eric chuckled: "Don't worry, I will design a costume for you, which will definitely suit you!"

"What..." Jeanne's eyes widened and she said in surprise: "Master is actually so talented? Can you also design clothes?"

"Ha." Scáthach, who had been silent all this time, laughed, and a mucosal rupture-level explosion sounded in his nasal cavity: "Yes, the paintings he painted would make Leonardo da Vinci's blood pressure explode on the spot, and he didn't even have to sit on a rocket.

You can reach the moon directly.”

"Although this statement is a bit exaggerated." Artoria said: "But it will indeed sound like Leonardo da Vinci's lion's roar."

"..." Jeanne looked disgusted.

"Hey, what's that expression on your face?" Eric said displeased: "Do you just believe what Artoria says?"

Joan of Arc curled her lips: "Although this cold-blooded woman is annoying, she will not lie for no reason."

"Is this friendship?" Eric asked curiously: "Are they both tsundere?"

"That's not true!!"

Jeanne d'Arc and Arturia shouted almost simultaneously.

"Ah - my eardrums! I can't hear!" Eric covered his ears in agony. Two roars so close to him made a tinnitus ring in Eric's head.

"Ah."

"snort."

After the two glared at each other, they looked away.

…

Eric introduced Joan of Arc to everyone: "Her name is Joan of Arc, and she is our new companion!"

Miku opened her silver-purple eyes: "I always feel that Jeanne d'Arc is very powerful!"

"Hmph." Joan of Arc said with a proud look on her face: "You have some sense of discernment...what does your last sauce mean?"

Arturia suddenly said: "It's just my subordinates who were defeated."

"Huh?" Joan of Arc glared at the British Knight King fiercely: "There is no winner in the battle between the two of us!"

"Do you want to fight again in front of so many people?" Artoria raised her chin.

"I can do it anytime, anyway?" Joan of Arc raised her eyebrows.

"Okay." Eric advised: "We just had a fight, women shouldn't be so aggressive."

Arturia pointedly said: "Not as good as your fighting maniac."

"I'm curious about this guy who puts even the King of Knights of Britain to shame?"

"I didn't mean to ridicule you in what I just said." Arturia stared at Joan of Arc coldly: "If this was an ordinary Holy Grail victory, I would have killed you long ago."

"Well, yes." Joan of Arc smiled evilly: "But it's not too late to start, right?"

"Oh~ interesting." The jet-black armor inlaid with bloodshot material appeared on Artoria's body.

"Well, it's very interesting." Lie flames appeared out of thin air around Jeanne d'Arc, and waves of scorching hot air hit her face.

"Eh? Eh?" Perona took a step back: "Why did it suddenly become like this?"

Da Vinci was stunned: "It's amazing, it's just an ordinary conversation, but it can turn into a fight."

"I hate it~" Bolqi hugged Wendy tightly: "Don't fight~"

"Ah!"

The air scorched by the flames immediately dropped to normal temperature.

"Huh?" Jeanne stopped and turned to look at Esdeath: "You are the fighting maniac that the zombie girl said..."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Why don't you call me for such a fun battle?" Esdeath smiled and said: "Please let me join in?"

"...Hmph." The two reversed servants retracted their weapons.

Artoria said: "It's all because of this guy. I still have a lot of things to do, and now I'm delayed."

"What is it because of me?" Joan of Arc retorted: "If it weren't for you..."

"Ahem" Eric interrupted: "If you keep talking, we're going to start a fight again."

Joan of Arc asked in surprise: "You are actually on her side?"

Artoria was fascinated by her confidence: "What a pity, Master has been completely fascinated by me."

"...Oh, it's disgusting. Is this guy asleep?" Joan of Arc said evil words, completely unlike a simple village girl: "Someone would be in love with a woman like you who is thin and has skin like a dead person?

Even if the earth is destroyed, it won’t happen, right~?”

Artoria's expression became extremely sinister: "Well, I'd better kill you now."

Mijiu whispered in a low voice: "Jane, you also look pale and bloodless, don't you?"

Joan of Arc was immediately furious: "Who?! Who?! Who said what just now?!"

"Haha, Miku told the truth." Artoria's mood suddenly improved.

Joan of Arc immediately turned her head and stared directly at Miku. The murderous aura transformed from the strong hatred made Miku startled. Miku quickly said: "I know a store that sells good cosmetics..."

"I do not need!"

"You'd better listen to what others say." Arturia added insult to injury: "Save yourself from being called a village girl all the time."

"Aren't you the only one who keeps calling me village girl?!"

"If you don't believe in other people's skills, let me help you care for and maintain your skin!" Meijiu recommended herself, with an unknown color flashing in her eyes.

Seeing Miku's fleeting look, all the members of the Dawn Pirates present, except Jeanne, took a step back.

Even Jeanne's body felt a chill, like a rabbit being stared at by a fox that had been starving for more than a year, her instincts desperately warning her to stay away from the woman in front of her.

"You, who are you?" Joan of Arc used honorifics unknowingly.

"Me?" Mijiu flexed her fingers: "I'm just a nurse!"

After saying that, Mijiu pounced forward.

"Don't come close to me!!!" Joan of Arc's fierce cry for help echoed inside Orochi City.