Type-Moon Traveler's Enemy

Jeanne Alter said to Li Qiye, "Who are you? You're the strange guy who ruined my chance of revenge. Although I'm grateful that you killed my enemy, you might also be the person I need to find."

Being able to catch and kill the fleeing Norse so easily, Joan of Arc Alter also realized that her archers and cavalry might have been captured by the enemy.

"Joan of Arc Alter..." Mo Li looked at this woman who was the easiest to deal with in Chaldea with a complicated look. In fact, she was better than her sister, the Mad Jeanne, and the Gray Jean who came after her was really hard to complain about.

"?" Jeanne Alter couldn't understand why Li Qiye looked at her with such a complicated look, but considering that he had killed Knowles, she would not take it as an offense.

Jeanne Alter looked at Li Qiye with a sharp gaze. "I've never found a human as unique as you in all of France before. My archers and cavalry servants disappeared but didn't die in battle. I think this must be your doing, right? With your ability to hide, you were able to avoid being discovered by me. It's really a powerful move."

Fujimaru Ritsuka said in surprise, "Huh? Senior, have you already dealt with the archers and cavalry?"

Mashu also said: "That's the same as before. Senior Mo has already helped us solve some of the problems invisibly."

Li Qiye did not deny this: "The archers and cavalry are indeed with me. What do you think? Jeanne Alter, do you want to avenge your own men?"

"Revenge?" Jeanne Alter judged the opponent's strength and finally came to the conclusion that as long as the opponent joined forces, she would never be able to win.

There was no way. Even if she had the Holy Grail in her hand, she could not make up for the gap. At most, she could only keep it equal.

"Then let me see how you captured the archers and cavalry, kill them!" Jeanne Alter waved the flag, and the three Heroic Spirits and Fafnir rushed towards their temporary comrades at the same time.

Jeanne Alter, who had the Holy Grail to directly provide her with magic, faced Mo Li alone. Although her output limit was not too high, she would not lose if it was a protracted battle!

"Sure enough." Artoria said calmly, looked at the flying evil dragon, swung her sword and rushed forward with a burst of intense magic power.

"The Saint's blood is mine!" Lancer Vlad III declared. Camilla was very unhappy when she heard it: "Don't be delusional! That should be mine!"

It is visible to the naked eye that the contradiction between the two sides is getting deeper.

"Leave that spearman Vlad III to me. My magic eye can restrain him well, and with my speed I won't be hit by the iron stakes." After saying this, Medusa rushed over waving her sickle to stop Vlad III.

"Leave Camilla to me." Joan of Arc waved her gun to stop Camilla.

"Hahaha! Did you see that? Vlad III, the Holy Girl chose me after all!" Camilla continued to laugh wildly during the battle, announcing her victory to the spearman Vlad III like a winner.

"Hmm..." Vlad III reluctantly waved his spear to block Medusa's attack. He glanced at the situation over there and laughed, "What? You want the Saint's blood, but you can't beat her and get beaten so badly. What a shameful scene!"

Camilla was very angry after hearing this, but she really couldn't do anything to Joan of Arc alone.

Dion walked slowly in front of Mashu and said, "Then my opponent is you, little girl."

Mash held up her large shield and asked, "Senior Dion, you seem quite sane. Why are you obeying Jeanne Alter?"

"We can't resist her will. She has the Holy Grail in her hand, we are servants summoned by her, and we are also under the berserk spell... The shield looks good, so I'll go for it!" Dion swung his sword at Mashu, and the huge force almost knocked the shield crooked.

"Ouch... Terrible power, but I can still hold on. It's not as heavy as the Knight King's sword." Mashu waved her shield to block all the attacks, and at the same time did not forget to counterattack Dion. For a while, the fight was back and forth.

Seeing that the battlefield was going well, Fujimaru Ritsuka immediately turned his gaze towards Mo Li: "Senior is bearing the greatest pressure right now. If only I had more Heroic Spirits..."

At this time, on Mo Li's side, it was actually Jeanne Alter who was feeling more and more difficult to deal with. All her attacks were blocked by the opponent. This man seemed to be at ease, and her marksmanship honed on the battlefield could not cause any trouble to him.

It seemed that no matter in terms of martial arts or strength, the opponent completely overwhelmed him.

At this time, Mo Li had no intention of getting rid of Jeanne Alter and all those servants. Ritsuka Fujimaru and Mashu still needed to be trained, and they had to establish a relationship with the servants on their own. The Chaldean Succubi were not famous for nothing. Even if he did not take action, they could solve the problem.

And there's no need to solve it yourself, cake... Marie will appear soon, and no matter how dumb Jeanne Alter is, she will know how to escape.

Soon, a pink rose-like ball of light like glass flew towards Jeanne Alter. The sudden attack startled her, but also gave her a chance to escape from the battle.

As the ball of light exploded, Jeanne Alter used this opportunity to distance herself from him, and Mo Li did not rush over.

"Who's attacking?" Jeanne Alter looked in the direction where the ball of light came from.

At the same time, as new people appeared on the battlefield, the fighting between the two sides temporarily subsided and each side retreated to prevent a third party from taking advantage.

Mashu noticed that the attack was a bit strange and looked odd. "A pink rose made of glass?"

Mary quickly appeared on the battlefield. "You are truly ungraceful. Whether it's the appearance of this city, your fighting style, or your ideas and ideals, nothing is to be desired. You are so beautiful, yet you are bound by blood and hatred. Regardless of good or evil, shouldn't humans live a more relaxed and happy life?"

Jeanne Alter looked at Marie, who had a strange decoration on her head, and said, "Are you... a Servant?"

I have mastered the Holy Grail and summoned seven Servants myself, so there shouldn't be any extra Servant slots. But why are there extra Heroic Spirits?

It is normal for there to be two people of the same Joan of Arc class as myself. The team of ordinary girls opposite me came out of nowhere, so it can be understood that they are not from France.

But what about this woman? Where did she come from?

Marie Antoinette said firmly, "Yes, I'm so happy. This is the so-called grand appearance of the righteous companions! I know who you are, and I know how powerful and terrifying you are. To be honest, this is the most terrifying thing I have ever encountered. I am so scared that my whole body is shaking. But even so, as long as you invade this country, I will fight you without hesitation!"