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Chapter 1831 Miss Dragon Witch

"So, why should we save that woman! That woman is simply a lunatic! I just went to investigate the situation, and she yelled something like 'make you pay the price' and then kept releasing explosive flames.

Explosive flames!”

Archer sat behind Annuo, feeling the speed that almost made people fly, and roared loudly.

"Be quiet, or I'll push your head into my gas tank!"

Annuo became a little impatient due to the noise, and slammed his head back, hitting Archer's forehead.

"Ah, it hurts! We are also companions now! Are we companions? Are you really treating me like this?"

A huge bump appeared on Archer's head.

"Ritsuka...Ritsuka!"

On the other side, Lawrence, dressed as a hot girl, hugged the waist of Ritsuka Fujimaru, who was wearing a women's suit, with cold sweat on his face.

"Don't ride so fast!"

Artoria rode a motorcycle herself, Anno took Archer with her on his heavy tank-like motorcycle, and Fujimaru Ritsuka and Lawrence found a new motorcycle.

As for whether you can ride it...

If you find a helicopter to come over now, Fujimaru Ritsuka will fly it.

She has received professional training.

"Don't worry, Miss Lawrence, I can still control it at the current speed, and -"

"Archer, stop asking why! The reason is that I want to save him!"

boom--

The violent sound of the motorcycle roared, and Fujimaru Ritsuka rode the motorcycle and rushed to the front of Anno and Artoria.

The two reversed knights looked at each other with surprised expressions.

Then they all laughed together.

boom----!!!

This Master is a bit chaotic.

But——it’s exactly what Anno and Artoria want!

...

"Go away!!!"

Bang!!!

The fake dragon witch roared angrily, bursting into flames, forcing Emiya back.

Around her were scattered the broken limbs of the Phantom Demon Alliance soldiers, all of which had been scorched black by the vengeful flames. The only person left standing in the field was Jeanne d'Arc.

Alter and Emiya Alter.

Sure enough, servants like them can only be summoned in this singularity if they are reversed.

"Hmph, the flames that burned Jeanne to death."

Emiya did a backflip to regain his balance and raised the gun in his hand.

Bang——

Ping!

"Your taste... is disgusting!"

With hatred in her eyes, Jeanne Alter blocked Emiya's bullet with the chess piece in her hand.

"Then it was obviously two swords, right? But you cleverly transformed it into a gun...it's still such an ugly gun."

"But there will be some bad guys who will modify their weapons without any limit." Emiya did not seem to be shaken by Jeanne's remarks, "Weapons are used to kill people no matter how they are modified, for example...

....”

"Kill you."

"Choose, witch."

Both guns were raised and aimed at Jeanne's head.

"Should I kneel down and beg for mercy, or should I continue to resist?"

"Although you will die miserably here no matter what, it might be more interesting to see the witch who treats humans as food begging for mercy."

"After all, it has never been your privilege to kill people who beg for mercy. This is your only remaining value."

There was teasing in the smile on Emiya's face.

"hehe......"

Jeanne's face was filled with blood and she was smiling with anger.

"Don't underestimate me, you brat..."

"Look how I can blow you to the moon!"

Zheng——

The witch Joan of Arc, dressed in black armor, waved the big flag in her hand.

"Oh-huh!?"

Emiya's originally relaxed expression suddenly became a little different.

"You guy, could it be——"

"Haha, it's too late to escape now...!"

boom--!!!

Holding the huge evil dragon flag in one hand, Joan of Arc placed the other hand on her chest. The playful smile that disappeared from Emiya's face came to her face,

"Turn my entire spiritual base into the flames of revenge, come on, let's die together!"

Buzz buzz————

The entire block where the two men were fighting began to burst into flames, completely surrounding the two men.

A solemn expression finally appeared on Emiya's face, looking for a way to escape.

"This is the roar of my soul tempered by hatred————"

The witch yelled.

"[La Grondement Du Haine]!!!"

"Damn it, he actually blew himself up...!"

Emiya gritted his teeth and said.

Then he ran away upwards quickly and vigorously.

"Burn everything to me!!!"

Boom boom boom boom boom————!!!!

...

"It's really, really scary...!"

Emiya climbed to the top of a building with a frightened expression on his face.

"Even with this distance, you can still feel the burning heat. It is indeed the fire of execution that burned Jeanne d'Arc."

"but......"

He stood up.

"In the final analysis, this is just her fantasy as a fake."

"She has never seen the real scene, so she can only reproduce the most powerful flame she has ever seen as a substitute."

"I really want to take her as my own, but it's a pity..."

Emiya looked down at the Dragon Witch who was clearly exhausted but still using the Evil Dragon Flag to support her body to prevent herself from falling, and shook her head.

Then he jumped up from the tall building and disappeared into the night.

"Damn... bastard..."

Looking at the direction Emiya left, Jeanne gritted her teeth.

"How could he even escape such an attack...?"

"Forget it, this...is fine."

thump--

Joan of Arc finally knelt down weakly, feeling that her eyes were getting heavier and heavier.

"Instead of being killed, it would be better to die like this... on the street..."

"I'm sorry, I won't let you die so easily."

A somewhat familiar voice rang in Jeanne's ears.

Because she collapsed, all she could see was a pair of big white legs wearing fishnet stockings.

"who is it......?"

Her voice was a little blurry.

"Drink it."

Lawrence made a bottle of gem potion, turned Jeanne over, and poured it into Jeanne's mouth.

"Well--"

The sound was a little uncomfortable, but Joan of Arc drank it anyway.

The originally blurry vision suddenly became clear.

"......Um?"

"Um???"

"Wait, you, aren't you that person? Why are you dressed like this!?"

Joan of Arc recognized Lawrence and her eyes widened.

"And why are you here!?"

"Not only her, but also me."

"Assault girl, you look really ugly like this."

Artoria glanced at Jeanne with a teasing look.

"You, you, and you - you guys, why are you all here!?"

Jeanne was a little confused.


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