Type-Moon Traveler's Enemy

Joan of Arc Alter, they were about to retreat, but an accident happened, an accident from Lancelot.

The fanatical chef king was also cast under an additional berserk spell in exchange for the strongest combat power. Lancelot had lost all his rationality. When all the servants of Jeanne Alter's side were on the back of the evil dragon, he rushed towards Altria without hesitation.

Joan of Arc Alter immediately realized that she had made a mistake when she saw this. Lancelot might have to stay here. Now that he had met King Arthur, she couldn't stop his madness.

"Come back, Lancelot, you are not allowed to act without my order!" Joan of Arc Alter immediately used the Command Spell to forcibly control Lancelot.

"Arthur!" Lancelot roared unwillingly, and then he was teleported back to the dragon's back.

Fafnir flapped his wings and flew several kilometers away from the battlefield. He had wanted to leave here for a long time. The dragon slayer was the most dangerous existence to him!

If you’re not careful, the dragon will die!

Seeing that the enemy attack had finally ended, and until Fafnir was completely out of sight, Mashu breathed a sigh of relief: "We're finally safe now, right? We finally don't have to keep fighting them."

Joan of Arc saw that Mash looked a little tired and said with a smile, "Yeah!"

Marshal Gilles also strode over at this time: "Joan of Arc! Please stay! You are the real Joan of Arc!"

Marshal Jill looked at the still radiant and holy Saint Girl in the distance, and said with surprise and joy: "It's not the Dragon Witch, but the real Saint Girl!"

Joan of Arc felt sad to see how persistent Marshal Gilles was. After all, she was a dead person. Although she became a heroic spirit, she could not be said to be alive.

"...Aren't you going to answer him?" Mary asked from the side. It should have been a touching reunion, but the atmosphere didn't seem right.

Joan of Arc responded, "If I answer, it will put Jill in a very bad situation. At this stage, we don't need to ask them for help."

Mary said, "Is that so? But... do they really hate you?"

Jeanne collected herself and smiled lightly, "Let's go."

The French commander who came to rescue Marshal Gilles said, "Marshal, what just happened was..."

Seeing that Joan of Arc didn't want to meet with them, Gilles hid his sorrow in his heart and said calmly, "I don't know. Although I don't know, let's re-investigate the Dragon Witch. Was it really Joan of Arc who killed Charles VII? Or was it a wicked imposter? Or... are there two Joans of Arc in this world?"

Ritsuka Fujimaru and his companions soon arrived at an abandoned fortress. The servants might be fine after the continuous battles and tense nerves, but Ritsuka Fujimaru was a little tired. She still had to supply magic power, and even Mashu needed a rest.

"This seems to be an abandoned fortress. Let's rest here for a while." Everyone agreed with Mashu's proposal, and even the Heroic Spirits had one seriously injured one.

Jeanne looked at Siegfried: "Siegfried, how is your injury?"

Although Siegfried didn't bear too much pressure in the battle just now because someone helped him share the burden, no one can guarantee that everything will be fine.

Mary said, "My Noble Phantasm can provide some healing effect, but it doesn't seem to have any effect on his injuries."

Siegfried also said: "This seems to be a curse..."

When Joan of Arc asked Siegfried why he was in that city, Mo Li was watching them from a place not far away.

Siegfried responded to Jeanne's question: "It seems I was summoned relatively early, when I was wandering around without a Master, and happened to see the city being attacked."

Looking at his injuries, everyone knew what had happened.

Mary smiled and said, "Just go and help."

Siegfried said, "Well, although I am no longer the same person I was in life, as long as I have this fantasy sword, I can always find a way to deal with it. However, I am truly unable to withstand the siege launched by multiple Servants. However, one of them hid me in the castle. I can't heal my wounds or seek help, so I can only wait there quietly."

Mashu was a little confused: "Help you? Mr. Siegfried, which Servant helped you?"

Siegfried said, "It's a woman holding a holy staff. She can also summon a strange fantasy creature that looks like a turtle. By the way, her temperament is very similar to yours, Judge."

Joan of Arc was stunned for a moment: "Like me? Holding a holy staff, is she also a saint?"

"Holding a holy staff? Summoning a turtle?" Mashu looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka: "Master, that should be a cavalry class, right? Cavalry classes should have mounts, right?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka confirmed, "We haven't seen any archers or cavalry in many battles. They've been captured by Senior Mo Li. I think it must be the enemy cavalry that helped."

Not far away.

Li Qiye muttered with relief, "It seems they can get by safely even without my intervention. But there are too many variables. I can't leave Atalanta and Martha for too long, otherwise Jeanne's orders will force them to find a way to escape. The next time Jeanne Alter and the others go out, I will have to take action too."

……

Atalanta sat in the cave, bored. "I'm so bored. I really want to go out and destroy something."

Martha said from the side: "Jeanne Alter, please try to suppress her influence on you!"

Atalanta said calmly, "I'm already trying my best to suppress it. Besides, isn't there Mo Li? If he's gone for a while, I can't help but wonder if I should just run back and reunite with Jeanne."

Marda sighed, "The orders she gave us were really troublesome. It's a pity there's no way to solve them, otherwise we wouldn't be in this situation."

"It doesn't matter. Even if we can't solve it, it's the same if you die in battle and return to the Throne of Heroes." Mo Li is back. If he wants to take action, he still has to deal with the hidden dangers first.

Marda and Atalanta both looked at him. Marda was stunned for a moment, then said happily: "Huh? Are you going to kill us now? Fine."

Mo Li said, "I don't mean to kill you. You are no match for me. My friend still lacks some experience, and it would be perfect for you two to fill that gap."

"Ah! You want us to attack your friends? Aren't you afraid of something happening?" Atalanta was confused. She had never encountered such a request. Could it be that his friends had some grudge against him?

What a strange idea!

Li Qiye said, "You can't win. My friend has six servants. How can you win? Just go and cause trouble for them calmly. Nothing will happen. I'll keep an eye on it."

"OK then."

"That's it."

Having said that, the two of them agreed without hesitation.