"If all else fails, call that Magical Girl Teriri over. I guarantee I won't hit him today," Black Jeanne d'Arc said through gritted teeth.
That unscrupulous merchant had plenty of other flaws, but she really did have a lot of connections.
"...May I ask, if you got to meet that unscrupulous merchant, what would you do?" Chen Luo asked tentatively.
"I'd stab her a couple of times with my flag." Young Jeanne d'Arc puffed up her cheeks angrily.
"She was profiting as a middleman!"
Perhaps because she had shrunk due to her severe injuries, Young Jeanne d'Arc had become much more emotional now.
The Shadow Servants had not been affected much because they could not truly be called Servants in the first place. They could only be considered tools. As long as they had mana supplied to them, it did not matter how badly injured they were. No one needed to care whether they lived or died.
"That's it?"
"Are you saying I should stab her a few more times? I'll selectively consider your suggestion."
"Ah, no, I mean, you want revenge on her just because she profited as a middleman?"
"Yeah. What else? Although it's quite unpleasant that this unscrupulous merchant does business with both Chaldea and me, any normal person would definitely help Chaldea, right? I'm well aware that I'm the villain here." Young Jeanne d'Arc crossed her arms.
Thinking about the good and evil of this world from a child's perspective led to an obvious conclusion that one could not fully see through as an adult.
"Although that unscrupulous merchant helped Chaldea greatly, in the end, I lost to another version of myself and Chaldea, and that was even with a Silver Command Spell..."
"The reason I want to stab that unscrupulous merchant a few times is