Super Seminary: Blooming All the Way

Chapter 378 Think carefully

In fact, Lucifer was just pretending to leave, only Aho-Mao really left.

Then, he witnessed a good show: Toosaka Rin came to his door, and Kotomine Kirei's wishful thinking came to nothing. He was disappointed to realize that the truth was revealed too quickly and Toosaka Rin did not collapse as he wished.

In the end, Kotomine Kirei died at the hands of Toosaka Rin.

Toosaka Rin and Emiya Shirou successfully dismantled the Greater Holy Grail without any accidents.

At this time, Lucifer was already in Orleans during the Hundred Years' War between England and France, which was the singularity of the Evil Dragon's Hundred Years' War.

"The Hundred Years of Evil Dragon War, well, I might meet myself in a while..."

Lucifer refers to the Master of Chaldea. Simply put, they can be considered his other side, but their gender is unknown.

Forget it, the most important thing now is to find Black Jeanne d'Arc.

His goal was extremely clear.

Lucifer discovered the existence of Black Jeanne d'Arc without any deliberate perception.

Black Joan of Arc was born not long ago, and her memory was deliberately distorted by Gilles de Rais. She only felt anger towards France, and she herself did not realize that there was anything wrong. If she could think calmly, she would find that her memory only contained fragments of revenge and humiliation.

All earlier and more distant memories were completely lost, which was a flaw in Gilles de Rais's creation of her using the Holy Grail. The Holy Grail created the Black Joan of Arc according to Gilles de Rais's ideas, not the real Joan of Arc.

The true owner of the Holy Grail is caster Gilles de Rais, who used the Holy Grail to make a wish to revive Joan of Arc, and injected his hatred for France that betrayed Joan of Arc into it, creating the non-existent Joan of Arc (Alter), and summoned servants related to dragons.

A few days after being burned at the stake, Joan of Arc returned to Orleans as a blackened Ruler, seized the Holy Grail and summoned six knights, forcibly giving them the berserk attribute, intending to use them and the dragon summoned by the Holy Grail to destroy the whole of France. She was called the "Dragon Witch".

"Ah, Bishop Pierre Curzon! I have long expected to see you again!"

During the war, Bishop Pierre Curzon was a puppet religious leader under the control of England. He had sentenced Joan of Arc to heresy and witchcraft and sent her to the stake. On the surface, Joan of Arc's death was mainly attributed to him, but the girl knew that Curzon was just a pawn, and the real culprits were France and England.

Even so, the anger in my heart cannot be calmed down...

Heizhen looked at the terrified Pierre and found it funny, her voice was cold as ice.

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"You...you...you...you are Jeanne d'Arc!? Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! You should have died three days ago! I clearly killed you! You should have-"

"Should we go to hell? Perhaps, Bishop."

Black Joan of Arc smiled coldly as she looked at the gray-haired Pierre. His blood seemed to freeze and he tried to comfort himself with a trembling voice.

"This must be... a dream. A nightmare. What else could it be but a nightmare!"

Seeing this, Gildre, who was standing by, also came forward.

"Oh my, you're starting to escape from reality. That won't do. I need you to wake up completely."

Pierre was grabbed by the arm by the black magician who suddenly appeared, and felt severe pain instantly.

“Ahhhhh!? Eh, eh, eh…!”

Black Zhen ignored Gilderey's actions and Pierre's screams, and continued calmly:

"What are you going to do next, Bishop? Joan of Arc, whom you considered a heretic, is now in front of you. Are you not going to hold the cross tightly and pray to God?

"Don't you need to insult, ridicule, trample and ravage me anymore? The evil Joan of Arc is standing in front of you now! Are you not going to roar at me like a saint like you did before? Come on, come on!"

As she spoke, the flame of hatred in her body was ignited and her emotions resonated.

Facing the questioning of Black Jeanne, Pierre lay on the ground in pain, sweating profusely, with only one thought in mind - spare me -

"Rao?"

"Mercy... life. Please spare me."

"I'm willing to do anything, please, spare my life..."

That's Joan of Arc.

Jeanne was a brave warrior in her lifetime, and after her death she was resurrected as a witch, and her strength is even stronger than before...

In this bustling city, a little bit of guilt surged in Pierre's heart. When he once again faced the incarnation of justice who had returned from hell, he could not escape. He could only beg Joan of Arc, the still pure and innocent woman, not to bother with such a despicable villain as him.

"Haha." Heizhen was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

"Ha, ha, ha! Did you hear that, Gil? He said he would let me go, let me go! The bishop who once tied up Joan of Arc, laughed at me, and burned me alive! Now he is so humble."

The bishop who once treated Joan of Arc like an ant and reprimanded her with a hypocritical look, now begs for her mercy. The fire of revenge is like a brand that penetrates deep into the soul and cannot be extinguished...

"Ah, how pathetic, for such a poor creature. Such a fragile faith cannot touch God. Such a light belief cannot take root in the world. You actually forgot to ask God for help, but instead begged for mercy from me, a woman who was demoted to a demon. What a scum among believers!"

"Do you understand, Bishop? You have now proved yourself to be a heretic! So I feel sad, sad for Joan of Arc. It is because of people like you that I am who I am now."

Her voice gradually became lower.

"Bishop, think carefully about what kind of capital punishment heretics should receive. You should know clearly."

“……!?”

Heretic...deserves to be punished...!

Pierre's eyes widened. As a bishop, he certainly understood the rules of the church. Joan of Arc was seeking revenge!

“No…no, no, no!

Spare...spare my life...! "

With nowhere to escape, the elderly man could only watch death approaching, and he was so frightened that he burst into tears.

"Unfortunately, the chance for redemption has been sold out. And there are no indulgences in this age. Well, let's start from the bottom. If I were ever burned by the sacred fire,

Then let your body be devoured by the fire of hell!"

The blazing flames ignited at the touch of a button and instantly surrounded Pierre, turning him into a ball of flame in the sea of ​​fire.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa——!”

The fire of Black Jeanne's revenge was different from the slow-heating burning during her lifetime. The flames were ready to ignite, and the intense heat made people feel the pain of being burned by the flames instantly. However, the power of this flame was huge, and unlike the torment she suffered at the stake, this temperature gave her a quick end.

In just a few seconds, he was reduced to ashes.

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