Shinjuku, the current Shinjuku is undoubtedly an absolutely malignant existence, and those who can survive in this devilish realm are undoubtedly malignant beings.
Archer probably took this opportunity to convey some kind of question to himself.
Ask her if she can really fight in this Shinjuku.
To fight evil with evil...?
Really, some boring propositions.
Fujimaru Ritsuka felt that he might cause an explosion.
But in that case, my hands might be stained with blood, although this would not be the first time.
Fortunately, Mr. Anno is here.
She let out a long sigh.
She carries the responsibility of the fight on her back, forcing her to move forward even if her hands are stained with blood. But obviously, there are others now who are willing to help her carry that sin on her body.
Archer is right.
No matter what, Mr. Anno is Mr. Anno after all.
He is still the gentle yet powerful white knight from before.
Crunch——
Fujimaru Ritsuka also made a handsome side stop.
"Matthew, search the location of the enemy servants!"
"Miss Lawrence, Miss Joan of Arc, Mr. Archer, let's go. When we see each other, we will start fighting directly. Don't hold anything back!"
Chapter completed!