Type-Moon Traveler's Enemy

Dion said, "So you're just implementing a strategic retreat? But the cities closest to us have been mostly destroyed, and the killing can't continue for long."

Jeanne Alter said, "I know, but for now, this is all we can do. We need to fully combat that man's strength. As long as you're with me, I can recall you immediately if anything unexpected happens. I'm not afraid of you disappearing like the archers and cavalry."

Camilla sighed softly, "What a powerless man he is. But if he hadn't joined the battle, and there were only those servants, hehe, swordsmen, spearmen, if I ever had the chance to meet Queen Mary, could you please give her to me?"

Vlad III, who was in the Berserker Class, asked in confusion, "Why?"

She has already set her sights on Jeanne, so why would she target that Cavalry Servant?

Camilla said with an irrepressible impulse: "She is the person in the world I most want to kill in a cruel way. That woman should be the one kneeling."

Dion looked at Camilla with a strange look in his eyes: "..."

Noticing Dion's change, Camilla chuckled, "Hey, Swordsman, do you have something to say?"

Dion said without disguising, "Yes, it's pointless for me to worry about your inferiority complex towards her."

Camilla was immediately enraged by this, her eyes glowing red: “What did you say?!”

Seeing the atmosphere of a fight brewing within her own team, Jeanne Alter could only say, "That's enough. I don't care. No matter who defeats her, the outcome will be the same. I'll leave the rest of the matter to you. While I agree to let you act freely, please don't overdo it. Anti-Heroic Spirits have their own etiquette. Be careful not to degenerate into pure murderers."

Camilla and Dion both fell silent.

Vlad III asked, "Speaking of which Servant you are going to summon, Judge, do you have an idea in mind?"

Jeanne Alter smiled faintly. "The troublesome Heroic Spirit facing us is undoubtedly King Arthur. Since it's her, let's respect history and summon Lancelot. I think the two of them would be happy to fight again."

Dion asked, "What else? Just having Lancelot isn't enough. That man is truly powerful. I can't possibly wipe out such a large army in such a short time. There are also quite a few wyverns among them."

Jeanne Alter pondered and said, "That man is wearing a Taoist robe, yet he's wielding a Fang Tian Hua Ji. Those two girls are calling him Senior Mo, so he's undoubtedly Chinese. If possible, I hope to summon a spearman or a stealth fighter proficient in Chinese martial arts to deal with him."

Camilla asked doubtfully, "But doesn't this conflict with our rank?"

She is the Hidden One, and Vlad III is the Lancer.

Jeanne Alter said simply, "My summoning is not about that. Besides, this is my Holy Grail War. Also, don't kill that ordinary person and that little sub-servant girl. I need them both alive."

Vlad III laughed and said, "Is it kindness at work?"

Jeanne Alter said, "No, it's because we fought side by side just now. It's enough to kill all their Heroic Spirits and spare their lives, letting them accept the reality of defeat. They are different from us. When we die, we can only return to the Throne of Heroes, but they won't have that opportunity."

Dion remained silent about this. Just now during the battle, because Marie was not under too much pressure, he had plenty of time to listen to the conversation between the two Joans of Arc, and became more convinced of a certain guess.

The Joan of Arc who just fought with them was the real Joan of Arc. As for the one next to her... although I don't know how she appeared, she seems wrong no matter how I look at her.

Although I can't be sure that the other party is fake, she is obviously different from the real Joan of Arc. However, as long as she still has basic kindness, it will be fine.

Camilla looked at Dion. "During the battle just now, you seemed unable to bring yourself to harm the queen. That's true. After all, Queen Marie once gave you a dress, and she's your beloved queen. It's understandable that you couldn't bring yourself to do it. But that's the fate of a Servant. That's the way the Holy Grail War is."

Dion said calmly, "She's also very strong after becoming a Servant. I've already used all my strength."

Joan of Arc Alter didn't care about the conversation between the two parties at this time. What if Dion couldn't bring himself to kill Marie? As long as she helped her carry out her plan to destroy the entire France, she would definitely obey her orders.

Even if Dion didn't want to kill Mary, the order would make her use all her strength to kill Mary. Even if she wanted to let someone seize the fatal flaw and kill her, she couldn't do it. She had to crush them with her strength to defeat them.

With the frenzy and the mandatory orders, Jeanne Alter is not worried that these guys will not do their job.

Seeing that Jeanne Alter didn't seem concerned and had no intention of dealing with Dion, Camilla turned to Vlad III and said, "Lancer, let's set off as soon as we get back. We must find the next city. We are vampires who cannot survive without drinking human blood. Finding our next meal is a matter of life and death."

Vlad III was silent for a long time before he said, "...Yes, although these are some poor foods, we cannot be picky."

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Mary looked at the flying evil dragon Fafnir and said helplessly, "They escaped so decisively. Although we seemed to have a huge advantage, they escaped too quickly."

Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at Mo Li, who had cleared out all the miscellaneous soldiers, and said, "After all, we have the seniors here. They don't have any extra combat power, and they don't have much of an advantage against us. If Mo Li gets involved again, Jeanne d'Arc Alter's defeat will be certain, and they will have no choice but to retreat immediately."

"Yeah." Mashu echoed Fujimaru Ritsuka, then looked at Romani's projection and said, "Doctor?"

Romani said, "Well, we can no longer detect any hostile reactions within our detection range. Incidentally, we have discovered spiritual vein reactions in the forest a little further away from you."

Mash smiled when she heard this: "I understand, Miss Jeanne, and... Miss Mary?"

Mary was a little dissatisfied when she heard this: "You actually called me Miss Mary!"

Mashu felt a little embarrassed. If she had known earlier, she would have called her Queen. She said apologetically, "Excuse me...excuse me, that..."

Before Mashu could finish her words, she was interrupted by Mary. She looked very happy and said, "It's not rude at all. I'm so happy! The way you called me just now was so cute that it made my heart blossom! Please, my lovely foreign lady! Can you call me like this from now on?"