Chapter 150

She doesn't lose!

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The tall silhouette blocked Semiramis' view, the one who should have fallen.

Looking at the raised high fist, Semiramis unwillingly used the prepared transfer technique.

"Finally scared away, but I don't have the strength to continue attacking," Chiron shook, reaching out and pressing on the throne to prevent himself from falling.

He's really over if he falls now...

"Archer come out quickly!" Fiore outside the door shouted loudly.

It's really my master. Now it's not like going out and it's all right...

"Sorry, master, although I'm a little selfish, I can't accompany you in this last time. By my side," Chiron shook the head and moved towards the door on the other side, leaning against the wall.

He's running out of time, and before he disappears, he has to...

"Bang---"

Chiron fell to his knees halfway. , began to cough up blood.

"Must be by your side."

"archer...I see," Fiore took a deep breath and raised his hand, "Command Spell orders you, archer you want Live, Command Spell orders you, the archer must not fall, this is the last Command Spell..."

"You want..." Fiore shouted in the loudest voice ever, "Make it happen. Your own wish!"

Chapter 65 Now... Deny me with your head up high

"Jeanne d'Arc?"

Cyd stop After stepping down, he looked at the girl who was sitting on the ground holding the flag with a puzzled look. Some scattered blonde hair and confused violet eyes made this Saintess, who had always been strong, look very weak.

"Cyd, I have a question for you," Jeanne d'Arc pursed her lips. "I hope you can swear to yourself that there is absolutely nothing false about this answer."

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"What, so serious," Cyd scratched his face, "Okay, I don't have anything to hide anyway."

"You...you really don't crave the Holy Grail? ?" Jeanne d'Arc stared hard at Cyd.

[Please...must deny. ]

"I'm not interested in that broken cup at all," Cyd waved his hand, "I never believe that just a carrier with a lot of magical power can achieve any wish."

Representing the crystallization of Hermes' blessing shining, Cyd is telling the truth at this moment.

"Thank you."

But before Jeanne d'Arc could breathe a sigh of relief, Cyd's next words made her eyes dark.

“But now I do need that cup,” Cyd smiled as he leaned over to face Jeanne d'Arc.

"In order to return to this world!"

"Is this your regret?" Jeanne d'Arc held the holy flag in her arms.

"Sorry? Don't say I'm already dead, I'm still alive and well, but I'm trapped in a place outside of time, but for this world, I am there. It doesn't exist, it's no different from death," Cyd reached out and straightened the somewhat messy hair on Jeanne d'Arc's forehead as if he didn't see Jeanne d'Arc's movements. "Now I just want to come back."

Jeanne d'Arc was stunned, she always thought that Cyd was unwilling to die like this after being together with Chronos perish and wanted to use the Holy Grail to resurrect, but things were much purer than she thought, Hero of Pure White successfully defeated The predecessor King of the Gods, he is still alive, but he can't find his way home. In order to return, he will come to this Holy Grail War in the way of Heroic Spirit.

What should she do?

This is not the regret of the dead, but the wish of the living. Cyd is not the dead. He is still alive and trapped in a place outside of time. Now he just wants to come back.

She can say [Don't come back! This world doesn't need and doesn't allow you to come back! ] Such cruel words?

She has self-awareness, she has never called herself Saintess, because her hands are stained with the blood of others, she can kill the enemy ruthlessly, but she can't do it only in the face of Cyd.

Cyd has never done anything wrong, never killed a man, never fought in war, all crusades are disasters, clearly holding Blessing of the Gods but never act wilfully with them, even helping the famine The common man made the earth a good harvest, he was not wrong, what he did was undoubtedly good!

[Just wanted to go home. ]

Why does she have to deny such a pure and sad wish!

"Hey hey hey, don't show such a vulnerable expression," Cyd reached out and squeezed Jeanne d'Arc's face, "haven't you always been strong-willed? Just say something, like You're the same as me before."

"You don't..." Jeanne d'Arc grabbed Cyd's hand tremblingly, "Shouldn't answer... return..."

"I'm about to cry, what do you want me to do?" Cyd sighed, and he didn't need to say any more. He also guessed the remaining words that Jeanne d'Arc hadn't said yet.

"She's the enemy," a faint voice sounded behind Cyd, and an icy killing intent filled the entire space unabashedly, "If you can't do it, let me do it."

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"Ata, I think there's room for negotiation," Cyd corner of mouth twitching, he almost forgot there was another person here.

"There's no room for so-called," Atalanta reached out and grabbed Cyd's back collar and pulled him up, then stared at Jeanne d'Arc with cold eyes, "Hey, Don't stand in front of us with your condescending consciousness, you don't understand our consciousness at all, or do you want to cover up your incompetence by being unable to do it like you did with Jack? Holy! Female! Great! Human!"

"I...have consciousness," Jeanne d'Arc stood up, and even Atalanta was stunned with a sad look, "because there is nothing wrong with the wish I want to deny."

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"Then let's fight!" Atalanta threw Cyd aside and took a few steps forward to Jeanne d'Arc, reaching out and grabbing her collar, "to prove that you have something to deny us. Consciousness, say it first, I will not hesitate to kill you with all my strength!"

"Fight as soon as possible!"

At this moment, Jeanne d'Arc also has no desire to improve, she is not as firm as she said, even now she is confused as to what is right.

For a moment, the idea of escaping [let Atalanta kill her] even came to her mind.

"What about...my opinion?" Cyd scratched his face, "Ata, you seem to be a little overexcited, in fact, I think, we can be fine..."

"Shut up! I'm not allowing anyone to stand in front of us at this point, or do you want us to keep waiting?" Atalanta growled.

"I'm sorry," Cyd froze and lowered his head.

"Come on, Saintess, and I'll let you know what we're up to," Atalanta pushed away from where Jeanne d'Arc moved towards Cyd and Karna fought.

"I won't... won't lose." Jeanne d'Arc ran after Atalanta as if running away.

She really didn't have the face to stay in front of Cyd, because what she said was no different from telling Cyd not to come back.

"Hey," Cyd reached for Jeanne d'Arc's braid.

"Pain!" Jeanne d'Arc squatted on the ground with tears in her eyes, covering the back of her head, "What the hell are you thinking!"

She was so entangled!

"In the end, the Holy Grail War is just a war for selfish desires, whether to make up for regrets, to clear the name, or even to save, these are all selfish wishes, you don't need to Confused by desire , as a ruler, I have an idea about the Holy Grail, no matter what the reason is, the conclusion will not change, you have to deny me with your own beliefs."

"You also want to... let me make Such a heartless thing?" Jeanne d'Arc bit her lip unwillingly.