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It's nighttime.

Although as a servant, everyone doesn't need too much sleep, but the master's Fujimaru Rika is just an ordinary person and still needs normal rest.

"Hei Joan of Arc can't find this place for a while, let's rest first, if the master is in this state, if you are in this state, I'm afraid it will be even more disadvantageous if you face Hei Joan of Arc. Roman suggested to the crowd.

"Well, that's how it should be!" Mary said with a smile.

"It's not far from Leon, you should be able to arrive tomorrow, but you don't need to be so nervous!" Joan of Arc also nodded: "What Dr. Roman said is also reasonable, the necessary rest is necessary, otherwise, you may not be able to make an accurate judgment in battle." "

Under the persuasion of everyone, Fujimaru Rika sat down a little unwillingly and sighed.

Although it is indeed very precious to be the last master of the world, if she can only keep dragging her feet, it is not what she wants.

The bonfire was lit, and the Heroic Spirits began to prepare a dinner meal, with supplies teleported from Chaldea, and they didn't need to go hunting around, they could just take ready-made things and eat them.

In the middle of the journey, everyone passed by a spiritual vein, and used Matthew's shield as a medium to build a summoning array, so the Chaldean side can already provide ~ logistics services.

After dinner, Rika Fujimaru quickly went into the tent and fell asleep, and Matthew walked in with her, anyway, both of them were girls, and it was a critical period, so they didn't need to care so much.

Under the moonlight, Bai Ye lay on the branches of the towering giant tree, looking at the sky, silent.

"Forget that the biggest threat to this first anomaly is the dragon, otherwise, the fourth treasure I created should be a dragon killing treasure, not a special target for the Demon God Pillar..."

When he was in Chaldea, the Noble Phantasm he manifested was a very specific type of Noble Phantasm for the Demon God Pillar, because at that time, he was so focused on dealing with those pillars that he ignored the evil dragon.

Otherwise, even if you deal with Fafnir, it will only be a matter of releasing a treasure.

"It's better to find an opportunity to flesh out the high-quality uniforms. Hakuno thought so.

"Huh?"

As he thought, the sound of slight footsteps came from below, causing him to turn his head and cast his gaze downwards, then a frown.

"Why, can't you sleep, Joan of Arc?"

Standing up on the branch and sitting next to him, Bai Ye smiled at Joan of Arc below and said.

Suddenly hearing Bai Ye's voice, Joan of Arc couldn't help but be stunned, and subconsciously looked over, "It's you, why are you in such a place?"

"Since you have lost the ability to detect Servants, and Dr. Roman is a human being, it is only fitting that I will do this work!

Joan of Arc's summoning went wrong, causing Lingji to land in third-rate water, and although the rank is Ruler, it doesn't have the ability of Black Joan of Arc to detect servants.

Originally, as a world-famous saintess, at least at the level of a top servant, it was not worth it to fight with Black Joan of Arc, but now she is helpless.

"What, you have something on your mind?" asked Aloud, immediately seeing the somewhat gloomy look on Joan of Arc's face.

"Hmm... Well, it's a little—" Jeanne d'Arc sighed.

Bai Ye smiled when he heard this, and patted the branch next to him, "If you don't mind, how about telling me?" Don't look at me like this, in fact, I still have a lot of experience in enlightening people!"

“...... I know, then it's better to be respectful than to obey. "

After hesitating, Joan of Arc nodded, stepped on his feet, and the whole person flew up, came to the branch, and sat on the distance not close or far from Bai Ye.

"Let me guess, as a saint, you are really worried about the current situation of this era, right?" asked Shirano.

"Well, that's true. Joan of Arc nodded and said, "Specifically, what Black Joan of Arc did..."

What Joan of Arc did.

That is revenge against France.

Killed King Charles VII, manipulated the evil dragon to slaughter, and destroyed the town as a common thing.

······ Asking for flowers...

It was standard servitude, and no one could excuse her.

"Is that my reversed state, committing such an evil deed, killing countless people—" Joan of Arc sighed, a wry smile in her azure pupils.

That's right, as a saint, Joan of Arc always cares about the country and the people, and during her lifetime, she was able to become a general on the battlefield from a village girl for the country and the people, and did countless killings that she regarded as evil deeds... The most unacceptable thing for her is to use her own hands to bury the country and the people, right?

Bai Ye was speechless, silently experiencing Joan of Arc's feelings.

It's not that he can't empathize, but it's because he feels that way.

...... 0.......

"I see, but I don't think it's you. He said.

When he said this, Bai Ye's expression was very calm, which made Joan of Arc suddenly startled, and cast a surprised look at him.

"Not so much from the standpoint of whether your attributes as a servant are good or evil, but from the perspective of my personal impression of you. "

Although the beauty was close at hand, Bai Ye was looking at the sky, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a faint smile, "As a human being, you are too kind, so that people can't imagine that you have turned black, although there is no reason, but I just have such thoughts." "

Joan of Arc looked at him, silent.

"Of course, if it is from the professional point of view of the servant, I don't think that you, who have been canonized as a saint by history, will have any reversal of the state, and I don't know what special reason that black Joan of Arc may have been created..."

After Bai Ye finished speaking, there was a long silence between the two.

There was a slight smile in Joan of Arc's eyes.

But then, she stood up on the branch, and smiled brightly in the moonlight.

On a moonlit night, the long hair like a golden tassel and the flawless smile of a saint made Bai Ye stunned.

"—I'm not a saint. Joan of Arc said with a gentle smile. _

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