Type-Moon Traveler's Enemy

Another soldier said, "I don't know, but it's just right. It would be great if they could..."

At the end of the conversation, the soldiers fell silent, unable to utter the final words. It was Joan of Arc who was saving them now. What would happen to them if Joan of Arc died?

Another soldier gritted his teeth and said in a different tone, "...Anyway, those guys burned down our hometown. It would be best if both sides died together!"

"..." Joan of Arc, who held up the glorious banner, didn't know what to say.

"I was called worthless by the person I was supposed to protect, Lady Saint...ah!" Camilla screamed as she spoke. Medusa Lily rushed past her, with blood on her scythe, and she cut a wound on Camilla.

Medusa Lily said coldly: "You talk too much."

"Hmph..." Camilla was a little annoyed with Medusa in child form, but she continued to speak with caution to Medusa. After all, being able to strike the saint could provide her with considerable emotional value, which was a very pleasant thing.

"They can leisurely watch the fire from the other side, isn't it all thanks to you helping them block the greatest pressure?"

"..." Joan of Arc did not speak. It was already difficult for her to block Fafnir's breath, and she also had to kill the wyverns that the French army had difficulty dealing with.

While Camilla continued to verbally attack Joan of Arc, in the sky, Joan of Arc Alter, standing on Fafnir's back, looked at her unrepentant self and said with disgust, "I am really..."

She hated her unrepentant past self, but... for some reason, she just couldn't ignore herself like that. It was obvious that as long as she let Fafnir fly down to the divided battlefield to join the battle, her past self would not be able to withstand it and would definitely die under the dragon's claws.

But Jeanne Alter just doesn't want to kill. Compared to killing her former self, she wants to gain some unique meaning.

"Fafnir, get out of the way." Jeanne Alter sensed something and controlled Fafnir to move to the side. The next second, the light from Siegfried's hand pierced through the place where Fafnir had just been. If they had been a second later, they would have been shot down.

Joan of Arc, who had been being verbally attacked by Camilla, responded: "Most people might be unwilling to accept this, or even fall into despair, but unfortunately, I am an optimist. They still have the energy to hate me, their enemy, and the strength to stand up. I think this is not bad."

Joan of Arc was smiling as she spoke, and she showed no dissatisfaction with it, as if she had never regretted her decision to stand up and take up the banner.

Camilla was quite speechless. After blocking several attacks from Medusa Lily, she said, "...Are you crazy?"

Even though Fafnir's breath had ended, Joan of Arc was still fighting among the monster army. Her bloody figure was like a god of war. She responded, "Who knows? From the moment I tried to save France, people often said I was crazy..."

Hearing this answer, Camilla was touched: "Really? So, regardless of good or evil, black or white, we're all crazy anyway! Wyvern!"

Some of the wyverns attacking the French army turned back to fill the pressure brought to Joan of Arc by Fafnir's Breath. They had dispersed because Fafnir's Breath was about to arrive. Now that the breath was gone, there might be accidental injuries, so they should continue to attack Joan of Arc.

Moreover, Fafnir cannot exhale breath endlessly. If Siegfried seizes the opportunity, it is entirely possible that he will be killed instantly by a single Noble Phantasm.

The wyvern returned and joined the battlefield, swooping down from the air to attack from time to time, making it an extremely dangerous existence. Only Joan of Arc was so powerful, otherwise the French soldiers would lose at least half their lives if they were attacked by one attack.

At this moment, Gilles de Rey of this world, who had arrived with a large army to support the battle, dressed in white armor, commanded his troops to begin supporting the battlefield and ordered, "Artillery. Fire!"

With the artillery barrage, a large number of weak skeleton warriors and zombies on the ground were immediately cleared out, and Joan of Arc's pressure was greatly reduced.

"Huh?" Joan of Arc was surprised. She didn't expect that someone would come to support her.

Jeanne Alter in the sky was also stunned: "Jill..."

The commander on the ground was undoubtedly Jill, but not the magician Jill on his side.

My former subordinate is still alive, and as a heroic spirit, he has been helping me. How should I face this still-living subordinate...

Joan of Arc was extremely surprised when she saw the person coming to help: "Jill!"

Didn’t we hear before that Marshal Gilles was gathering the French army? How come he came to support us so quickly?

Marshal Gil, who was analyzing the battlefield situation from afar, said, "Prioritize dealing with the surrounding dragons! Fire as many shells as you can!"

Skeleton warriors and zombies are nothing to the French soldiers; the dragons flying in the sky are the biggest problem!

Do you want to kill Jill below as well?

Jeanne Alter was caught in an unpredictable decision. If she could attack her past self without hesitation, but Jill who had always helped her...

After hesitating for a moment, Jeanne Alter ordered, "Retreat."

Vlad III was stunned for a moment. "Retreat? Clearly, if you had the evil dragon Fafnir breathe once at those ordinary soldiers, they would have been severely damaged. Two or even three would have been enough to annihilate them. Why retreat?"

Jeanne Alter: “…”

Camilla also had an opinion at this time: "We are clearly in the upper hand now. If we don't take advantage of this moment to achieve our strategic goal and retreat directly, won't all our efforts be in vain? Besides, they have the monster army to help them. Without Qiqi, they can't outlast us!"

There are two strategic goals. One is to kill at least one of the opponent's servants, preferably the Dragon Slayer, but Jeanne d'Arc is also fine. The second is to kidnap the two girls as hostages.

Joan of Arc Alter looked around but couldn't find any trace of Mo Li. Mo Li was the opponent's biggest strategic deterrent. She would feel uneasy as long as he didn't show up.

"...Retreat, give up this operation. We seem to have an advantage in combat power, but as long as that man comes out, these monster armies will not be enough. Maybe we have to wait until we meet up with Jill." Jeanne Alter gritted her teeth and finally chose to give up and explained to everyone.

Of course, they are berserk servants, so there is no need to pay too much attention to their opinions. Although Master Li does not have the blessing of the berserk spell, he will not refute her.

So, rather than trying to convince them, she was trying to convince herself that she didn't want to see her past self die right now, even though the situation seemed to be quite advantageous for them.