Type-Moon Crown Master

"I am Jeanne d'Arc--the resurrected Saint of Salvation, another 'me'."

"What nonsense are you spouting... You're no Saint, just like I'm not a Saint!"

Jeanne d'Arc's delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly. Although others called her a Saint, she never considered herself one. She never presumed to act as a saint, always believing she was simply doing her best for God and never forgetting her identity as a village girl!

---- Seeking flowers! Seeking collection!!!

Chapter 34: Don't Run If You Have Guts, I'll Call Someone Over Right Now!

"Whether you're a Saint or not isn't the point. Tell me, why are you attacking the country that bore and raised us?"

Jeanne d'Arc didn't want to dwell on the topic of Saints with the other party. She wanted to know, if that girl really was another version of herself, she shouldn't have any reason to harm her own homeland.

"Have you become this foolish after your attribute conversion? You're asking me why I'm attacking this country? That's a truly stupid question. I thought as someone who is also 'Jeanne d'Arc,' you would understand."

Black Saber's eyes were filled with hatred. She twisted her mouth as if to bite something, speaking word by word: "Of course it's to destroy this country! This France, filled with deception, false goodness, and cowardly scum!"

"Shut up! You can insult me, but I won't allow you to insult those kind people!"

As soon as Jeanne d'Arc said this, Su Mo clutched his face in pain. She was supposed to be extracting information, but she ended up starting an argument. Was this how you extract information?

The expression on Black Saber's face contorted further. Anger ignited a few sparks of fire on her body.

"Foolish 'me,' why do you still save this country? Why do you still protect these rats? You know full well they betrayed you, that they spat on your existence!"

"That's because..."

Jeanne d'Arc's explanation was immediately interrupted. Black Saber seemed unwilling to listen any further; she only believed her own heart now.

"What boring justice, how laughable. In my eyes, you're like an empty shell, filled with the beautiful fantasies of those rats. Even though those damned rats sent you to the stake and burned you, why do you ignore your own anger?"

"Answer me! You foolishly sacrificed yourself for those rats, but what have they ever done for you?"

Black Saber's barrage of questions left Jeanne d'Arc in silence for a moment. She gazed at Black Saber, her eyes shining with a determined light!

"This is the path I chose. Even if there's no reward, even if I end up in a more tragic situation, I will have no regrets!"

"Shut up!"

Hearing Jeanne d'Arc's answer, Black Saber instantly became enraged. Even the black dragon beneath her let out roars.

"Enough, I don't want to hear you speak anymore. Yes, you're nothing but the dregs I discarded!"

As if she had lost interest in Jeanne d'Arc, Black Saber raised her banner and declared loudly: "This country has been abandoned by its master. What's laughable is that it was the people of this country who abandoned their master!"

"Therefore, I shall enact the Master's sigh, uprooting all seeds of sin. As long as humanity exists, sin cannot be quelled! Thus... I will thoroughly transform France into a silent land of the dead. This is my new way of saving France, Jeanne d'Arc, who has welcomed death and achieved growth!"

"No, how can a Servant possibly have human-like growth? It's more like a Spiritron Dress Change..."

Roman muttered a small complaint. The next moment, Black Saber clicked her tongue in displeasure and glared fiercely at the projection on Su Mo's watch.

Curses don't require special items; they can be language or even a glance. Black Saber's resentment transcended the gap of time, and the flames of her curse directly ignited the control console in front of Roman at Chaldea!

"Whoa!? How is this possible? Why did my control console suddenly catch fire? Can that Servant curse someone with just their eyes?"