Rebirth of Japan's Sekiro Legacy

Chapter 490 The bloody battle in Weiyuanchuan (1)

The next day, in the evening.

There were lunch boxes everywhere in the room, and Arakawa sat in front of the window, watching the sunset slowly sinking into the horizon.

In his hand was a book about the Hundred Years' War between Britain and France.

While waiting, he read it, wondering why Caster had such a strong obsession with Saber... no, it was Joan of Arc.

After reading this book, he finally understood.

Joan of Arc was originally a French rural girl. After receiving "the Lord's revelation" one day, she resolutely joined the army in order to save her country.She was brave and good at fighting, broke the siege of Orleans, became famous in the first battle, and became a famous heroine in France. She led troops to defeat the invaders of England many times, and promoted Charles VII, who had the right to inherit the throne, to be crowned.

But later in a skirmish at Compiègne, Joan of Arc was captured by the Burgundians in order to cover her friendly forces, and was handed over to England shortly afterwards. The Inquisition sentenced her to the stake for heresy and witches, and was executed in public in Rouen, France. .

But Caster, who had always been by her side and a comrade-in-arms with her through life and death...that is, the French Marshal Gilles de Rey at the time, could not accept this fact.

In his mind, Joan of Arc, the saint who saved France, should be respected and loved by the whole country, but he never thought that this girl who defended her family would end up like this in the end.

Not only that, but later the church and the king executed him who had stepped on the battlefield to defend his home and country in the name of a judgment, just to plunder the territory and wealth from him.

From the moment Joan of Arc died, he hated the gods and used the blood of children as a guide, hoping to get a response from the gods, even if it was punishment from heaven.He has done countless acts of the most rebellious and blasphemy in the world, but no matter how he kills or blasphemes, he has not received any divine punishment after all. Been on the road for eight full years!

But Nozomi Arakawa had only one thought in his heart.

——No wonder Caster turned into a murderous psychopath. It’s not surprising that he encountered this kind of thing.

After all, most of the heroic spirits were also human beings during their lifetime, with human joys, sorrows, sorrows, and joys, and the personalities formed in their human lives were also extended to the Heroic Spirit Seat after death.

As for why Caster mistook Saber for Joan of Arc... maybe it's just that their looks are too similar.

After all, according to the rumors, Joan of Arc is not flat-chested... It seems that Caster is also a handsome dog who only looks at his face and not his figure.

"Jing Ming, what's going on with Caster?" Arakawa asked.

"It's ready, it's one o'clock in the morning." Jing Mi looked at the back of Nomo Arakawa, "But...is it really okay for you to be alone?"

"It's okay, I will deal with the caster. This battle must not cause too much consumption on Saber, Rider and others. After all, we still have to save some strength to deal with Gilgamesh. Don't worry, I have a way to deal with the caster. .”

"However, I think that according to the character of the King of Heroes, he probably won't deal with the monsters summoned by the caster with other servants, but will hand them over to us," Jing Mi said.

"Well, why do you feel that way?" Arakawa asked.

"He didn't even accept Berserker touching his treasure before, so how could he use the king's treasury to deal with the demon summoned by the caster?"

Arakawa thought for a moment and realized that Anjing's worries were not unreasonable. Gilgamesh would indeed do that kind of thing.

"If Archer doesn't show up, the plan to destroy the Tohsaka mansion may fail..."

"No." Nozomi Arakawa said, "archer may not be able to do anything, but he will definitely come to observe the situation, so that he can use the strange treasure of berserker to restrain him. But quiet, you need to pay attention, even if Tohsaka Tokiomi is at home, so don't try to kill him, as long as he moves his mind, the Command Seal will immediately teleport Gilgamesh over, and then I can only consume one Command Seal to transfer you away."

"Understood." Jing Mi nodded, "Command Seals are very precious, and I will ask you to keep them as much as possible."

"That's good." Nozomi Arakawa rubbed her head.

Jing Ming lowered her head and rubbed it, squinting her eyes comfortably, like a docile cat.

……

midnight.

"As promised, I'm here."

The masked silence materializes on the rooftop.

In front of her was a man in a black trench coat—Emiya Kiritsugu.

Carrying a long suitcase, he threw the cigarette butt on the ground to extinguish it.

"Are things ready?" Jing Mi asked.

"everything's ready."

Emiya Kiritsugu spoke concisely, but he didn't look at Assassin.

In his line of sight, only Weiyuanchuan was half a distance away from the new capital.

"Then let's go, don't waste time."

Tranquility once again fell into a spiritual body.

At the same time, Nozomi Arakawa was already on standby near Mitokawa.

He was sitting on the roof of a residential building by the river, his feet dangling in mid-air.

Until it was close to one o'clock in the morning, a tall man in a strange robe appeared on the empty bridge.

Arakawa looked at the time.

"Are you here? It's quite on time."

Caster jumped off the bridge, but did not fall into the water, but stagnated above the water.

He looked at the dark sky with a dignified expression, and then silently chanted some spell. The ancient book in his hand began to flow into the water with dark purple smoke, and then the whole river seemed to stop flowing, and tentacles began to appear in the water. The thing is constantly churning under the caster's feet.

This is the beginning of the caster summoning technique.

Ordinary people couldn't detect it, but Nozomi Arakawa sensed an extremely large amount of magical power emanating from the Tokawa River... I'm afraid it had spread to most of Fuyuki.

At this time, Saber also noticed the magic power and quickly rushed to the river bank.

"That's...caster!" Irisviel said.

"Judging from this unusual magic radiation, Caster is undoubtedly performing some kind of large-scale magic." Saber said.

As if aware of Saber's arrival, Caster closed the book and bowed deeply to Saber.

"Welcome, Saint." Jill said, "It's such an honor to see you again."

"You evildoer, what good things are you planning to do tonight?" Saber waved her hand, and immediately entered into a armed state.

"I'm so sorry, Joan of Arc. It's a pity that today's protagonist is not you, but if you can do me the honor of being here to witness the best 'cool' in the world, I'm also very happy."

"Cool?" Irisviel frowned, "What the hell is he talking about?"

"Of course it is the feast of death and decadence organized by Gil de Rey!" Caster opened his arms and shouted, "I hope you can enjoy it to the fullest! Joan of Arc! At this moment, we once again hold high the banner of salvation!!"

(End of this chapter)