Joan of Arc took the three of them to a jungle not far from the fortress.
There are some monsters with magic power in the jungle. Several people spent some time cleaning up these monsters, and it was already dusk.
Several people found an open space and lit a bonfire to drive away wild animals.
The girl named Joan of Arc finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Huh... in this way, I can finally feel a little relieved."
"I have introduced myself before, so, can you please tell me your name?" Joan of Arc's eyes revealed a little cautious and solemn.
Fujimaru Rika nodded to Lawrence and Mashew.
"Hello, Miss Joan of Arc, my name is Fujimaru Rika, and I am the master of these two servants."
"Hello, Miss Joan of Arc," said Matho Gillette.
"Caster, Lawrence Anno Falgo, Gui'an." Lawrence always smiles like this polite but unconsciously wants to stay away from the scenes outside of the battle.
Joan of Arc was a little flattered: "I have learned your name from the correction of the Heroic Spirit, a respectable medical scientist, Lawrence... sir, right?"
She looked at Lawrence suspiciously.
Mashu and Fujimaru Rika's mouth twitched.
Lawrence pursed his lips: "I am indeed Lawrence, and I am undoubtedly a man inside. This appearance is just to commemorate someone around me. Miss Joan of Arc doesn't have to care about you. I have also known your reputation. Compared to me, you are the one who deserves respect."
"Is that true..." Joan of Arc pursed his lips, "What should I call you, sir, or a lady?"
"It's as good as you like, I can accept it." Since Lawrence has decided to use this appearance to show off, he must have made preparations in this regard.
"I understand, then, say hello again, Gui'an, Miss Lawrence." Joan of Arc imitated Lawrence's etiquette a little clumsyly, his face a little uncomfortable.
"Gui'an, respected Miss Joan of Arc." Lawrence shook his long burgundy hair and responded respectfully.
Joan of Arc smiled and looked at Fujimaru Rika: "After that being said, is there any lord in this Holy Grail War?"
Math smiled and shook his head: "No, we have nothing to do with this Holy Grail War, and I am just an immature subordinator."
"Subordinator..."
"Well...not a formal hero."
Lawrence frowned.
Joan of Arc thought about it for a few seconds but didn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking: "Well, then, first of all, let me introduce my current situation."
"My job is Ruler, the ruling of the Holy Grail War. I still have consciousness in this regard. But I am very confused about one thing."
Life is not easy, Joan of Arc sighs.
"In theory, as the ruling of the Holy Grail War, the Holy Grail should give me knowledge about the Holy Grail War, but it basically does not exist in my mind, which makes me very surprised."
"What's even more strange is that not only my knowledge in this area, but my ability level as a servant has also been reduced. The command curse used by the servant in wartime does not even have the most basic authority to see through the real name."
However, Joan of Arc was very good at cheering herself up. She smiled and said, "But luckily, this is France, at least it is in languages."
"I want to know what the French soldiers just now meant by 'Joan of Arc'. Do you know what this is happening?" Fujimaru Takika asked.
Joan of Arc thought for a while, his expression was a little dim: "...I was just summoned, maybe only a few hours ago, and I don't know the specific situation, but it seems that there is another "Joan of Arc" in this world."
"A Joan of Arc who killed King Charles and carried out massacres throughout France..."
"A era summons two identical servants, or may they be different servants..." Fujimaru Takaka remembered the two servants she saw in the underground space when Toshiki.
Mordred, who had used his life to protect his father in history, looked like a pathetic appearance, and the father Arthur, whom she swore to protect, was actually polluted and reversed.
The same great man may be summoned from different sides. This is Fujimaru Rika's guess, which has been recorded in the data of Chaldean.
Dr. Roman's small light screen appeared: "Interpreting the records of previous Holy Grail Wars, this precedent of simultaneous summoning is indeed recorded."
"The only sure information in our hands is that King Charles died, Orleans was occupied by another Joan of Arc, and the British army also retreated, and the country of France has embarked on the road of gradually collapse." Dr. Roman analyzed carefully.
"According to my understanding, France is the first country to propose the concept of 'freedom and equality', and many countries have followed suit in their later generations."
"If this right is not recognized, it is estimated that all mankind may still be repeating life like the Middle Ages."
Joan of Arc looked at the little light screen and said in surprise: "Is this magic? Since you are not participants in the Holy Grail War, then it is..."
You can see in Dr. Roman's small light screen. Dr. Roman's expression is very sorry: "Sorry, I'm sorry, I'm a little bit self-talking. I haven't introduced myself yet."
"Hello, the first time we met, Joan of Arc, I am Romani Achiman, everyone calls me Roman. I am the person responsible for supporting the three people including the Lord Fujimaru Rika, so I will give you some advice."
"Romain...Romain...So that's it!" Joan of Arc didn't know what he was thinking about, but suddenly seemed to wake up, "You must be a person who loves to dream and has a rich imagination!"
Ah, although it is a compliment, Dr. Roman looks like a sense of defeat...
"Then, let me explain our situation." Mathue volunteered.
"The organization we belong to is called Chaldes, and the purpose of coming here is to correct this history that has obviously been misrepresented and wrong..."
Mathus has lived in Chaldes for a long time, and it is indeed the most appropriate to introduce it to her.
Math and Joan of Arc introduced everything that has happened so far, and Chaldean's purpose of coming to this [Special Point].
"The entire history of mankind has been burned... What a horrible thing, and I am still worried about some trivial things. I am really..."
Fufu climbed onto Joan of Arc's shoulder and screamed twice, as if to comfort her.
"I am obviously a follower, but I am not perfect. Even I can't trust myself... The Joan of Arc who occupied France and the obviously abnormal flying dragon..."
Chapter completed!