League of Legends in Multiverse

Olga Marie and Mash, Jeanne d'Arc and Kiyohime looked at each other, then smiled knowingly. Sure enough, this was the two of them's simple and brutal style!

"But—what do you mean, beating someone until they shit themselves? That's way too much, Gudako!"

Lianye shot Gudako a vicious glare. An analogy was just an analogy, but she had smeared him to this extent. There was no way he could calmly accept that.

"Do you want to go dark? Then hurry up. My fists have long been hungry♂for♂battle♂. ..."

"No, I think I'll use another example to make you go dark. When the time comes, I'll definitely train♂you until your eyes roll halfway back, your tongue sticks out, saliva runs from your mouth, and you make an ahegao face..."

"Then be careful which part♂of your body hurts like hell when you wake up someday!"

"Fuck, that reference is a forbidden topic!"

The two Masters continued their verbal sparring, and without realizing it, they had also begun physically gripping each other's hands and wrestling against one another.

Saint, who could not understand their dirty jokes, wore a thoroughly baffled expression. It seemed that the Root's setting for Jeanne d'Arc, this Saint, remained at the level of believing that men and women would get pregnant just by kissing.

—This was a genuine, bona fide vir♀gin♀Saint.

As for Olga Marie and Mash, who blushed shyly and repeatedly shook their heads, claiming they did not understand... they were merely repressed perverts trying to act innocent.

"In any case, no matter what we plan to do afterward, defeating that Jeanne d'Arc (Alter) comes first. Since our goals are the same, then—Letitia, no, Miss Jeanne d'Arc, let us advance on Orleans together."

"Just call me Jeanne d'Arc. If you wish, you may also call me by my nickname,