To oppose a certain ancient Golden King, he had also outfitted Ehangwen with flight capabilities and a ram at the bow.
"Um... Artorius, I mean, I wanted to go meet someone, but I didn't ask you to bring out something like this..."
Ruler—Jeanne d'Arc—stood at the bow of the chalk-white warship, tugging on the red-haired boy's sleeve as she anxiously gazed down below.
Britain in the fifth century actually had a vehicle like this...
Come to think of it... was this Noble Phantasm of yours really legal?
Volume Five, 215: "The Face of Womanly Misfortune" Was Still Going Strong
As the Holy Grail War grew more intense, Ruler became increasingly confused by the situation before her.
Looking back now, she had felt that something was wrong from the very beginning.
A seven-against-seven war between Heroic Spirits did indeed call for an arbiter, but Jeanne felt that this was not the mission she had been entrusted with.
Deep in the Saintess's heart, something was urging her onward. Rather than a sense of mission, it was closer to a sense of crisis.
Why had the "Red" faction attacked her?
What were they plotting?
When Jeanne saw the enormous Sky Fortress belonging to "Red" Assassin, her anxiety reached its peak.
Even after reading through the history of every previous Holy Grail War, that Noble Phantasm was simply far too abnormal.
The "Hanging Gardens of Babylon" put Jeanne on guard.
It seemed she had to meet the "Red" Masters who had never shown themselves until now.
Jeanne then told Shirou what she was thinking.
"Tonight, I plan to go meet 'someone.'"
"Who?"
"There is someone hidden in this Holy Grail War whom I absolutely must meet. I don't know who that person is, nor whether they are a Servant or a