Type-Moon Traveler's Enemy

Amadeus watched the show from the side and said with a smile on his face, "Aha, she finally made a move? Sorry, please forgive her. This is Mary's bad habit. She likes to kiss people for no reason. Because of this habit, she once plunged the palace into great chaos."

"Can you believe it? There was almost a split in the faction over whether or not she had kissed him! The monarchy almost collapsed before the revolution. You wouldn't see such a stupid plot even in fairy tales or plays!"

Mashu patted Fujimaru Ritsuka's shoulders twice and said, "Master, it's alright, it's alright, cheer up and cheer up!"

Mary looked at everyone in surprise. "Huh? Don't you all know how to kiss others? If you get really excited, you'll just kiss naturally, right? Right, Joan of Arc?"

Joan of Arc looked at her speechlessly, thinking about the scene Marie described, and said with a blushing face: "No, no! This kind of thing can only be done after marriage..."

Amadeus, who was looking in another direction, suddenly said, "Hey, wait, why are there a group of murderous soldiers over there? They don't look like soldiers from this city."

A group of soldiers were coming towards them from that direction.

Joan of Arc looked worried. "It seems they are soldiers who have become bandits. It's no wonder they've become like this, given their tragic circumstances. But I can't bear to see casualties in this city. Let's capture them."

Mashu said with a determined look, "I understand. Then use the back of the knife to chop!"

Ritsuka Fujimaru looked at Mashu in surprise, somewhat unable to understand.

Amadeus couldn't help but complain: "How are you going to chop with the back of your sword with that shield?"

Another place.

Jeanne Alter and several servants were watching the images sent back by the familiar.

"What's the point of leading those bandits to attack them?" Dion looked at Jeanne Alter in some confusion.

Joan of Arc Alter watched with delight as Joan of Arc fought the French bandits and said, "Foolish me, am I not still fighting to protect this country and its people? I will make her face the blades of these traitors!"

Dion reminded: "But those soldiers were no match for the Servants. They were knocked down in a few moves and then captured."

"I never expected those soldiers to be able to do anything, but I felt pleasure in seeing them pointing their swords at my past self."

Dion said, "Even if these soldiers were to face the Skeleton Warriors, they wouldn't be at a disadvantage. But they're too weak in front of the Servants. After a short battle, they were defeated, captured, and tied up. Is this really effective?"

Vlad III said, "Furthermore, they handed the soldiers over to the officials over there and set off without stopping at all. Should we intercept them?"

Jeanne Alter hesitated and said, "We can certainly intercept them, but the biggest threat is still missing. As long as he doesn't show up, we can't ignore this potential threat."

Camilla asked, "So when do we plan to intercept them? If they really find that Servant, it will be even more difficult for us to deal with it. We just summoned additional Servants, and it would be ridiculous if they caught up with us."

"This is such a troublesome situation... Those masterless Servants are so good at running away. If only we could get rid of them early..." Jeanne Alter also found this situation difficult to deal with.

Jeanne Alter made a decision: "We have to try to solve the problem. That person hasn't come out yet, and we can't just keep guarding him and not taking action. If we do that, the girl's team will get bigger and bigger, and in the end we won't be able to solve the problem."

Soon, Fujimaru Ritsuka and his group arrived at the area where Lyon City was located.

Everyone stood on the hillside. Mary looked at the city wall not far away and said, "We're almost there."

Joan of Arc was certain that it was the wall of Lyon and said, "Well, we are almost there... The thought of seeing the destroyed city again makes my heart heavy."

When everyone came to the outside of the city, the city wall looked mostly intact, but there was no life at this time and no one was inside.

Jeanne Alter watched them chat outside the city for a while before suddenly splitting up. She was immediately overjoyed. The enemy had actually taken the initiative to create an opportunity for her! This split-up action was simply brilliant!

Moreover, those former citizens inside have turned into zombies. There are so many zombies that they will definitely not be able to help but clean up those zombies. That will be their chance.

"Let's go!" Jeanne Alter decisively led her servants to board the back of the evil dragon Fafnir. The evil dragon flapped its wings and flew towards the city of Lyon. There was one of their own people there with decent combat power. It should be no problem to delay time and wait for their arrival.

Because Fujimaru Ritsuka and his team were clearing out the zombies, they had enough time to do so. Zombies kept appearing in the city of Lyon, and because of the delay, wyverns flying from other places soon joined the battlefield.

This was a bit painful for an ordinary person like Fujimaru Ritsuka. After leaving the spiritual vein, her magic power supply was a bit tight. If she hadn't gotten a chance to become stronger in Mo Li's world, she would have felt the pressure.

The battle lasted for a long time. After killing all the flying wyverns and clearing out all the zombies, the people who thought they could take a break met a strange man again.

Joan of Arc looked at the corpses scattered on the ground and sighed, "Huh... The mop-up is over. I hope their souls can find peace."

"Peace... longing for peace? What a foolish statement! Their souls will never find peace. There is no certainty for us servants. This world has long been frozen in the distant past." A strange man appeared with a skull mask hiding his cursed and weird face. He was dressed like a polite gentleman, but his hands were sharp golden-red claws.

Mashu looked at him warily: "Servant!"

Joan of Arc shouted, "Who are you?"

The man uttered a strange name: "The Phantom of the Opera. Yes, people call me the Phantom of the Opera. With the authorization of the Dragon Witch, I have absolute control over this city."

While the Phantom of the Opera was chatting with everyone, Joan of Arc Alter and his group were getting closer and closer to the city of Lyon.

The Phantom of the Opera didn't say much before fighting with everyone, but as a single servant he couldn't hold his own and was quickly defeated.

When he warned everyone to flee France, the farther the better, Joan of Arc Alter and others also arrived at the destroyed city.