Chapter 712

The Holy Spear (Flag) and the Magic Spear clashed back and forth, exchanging dozens more rounds in the blink of an eye. The two Servants had fought from noon until near dusk, while the desolate setting sun rose and sank along the horizon, bearing witness to this "epic" battle between them.

Dragon Maiden gripped the Magic Spear in one hand and reached up to wipe away the sweat trickling down from her temple. "Not bad at all, little one! You may be young, but you're pretty good with a spear~~~ There aren't many Servants who can fight Elizabeth Báthory to a draw!"

No, no, you were overthinking it. Leaving Noble Phantasms aside, there were plenty of Servants who could defeat you with ordinary attacks!

"You've got some skills too~~"

Jeanne d'Arc (Lily) let out a light breath, puffed out her chest, and said.

"Got some skills—what kind of strange expression is that? Is that how commoners talk?"

Dragon Maiden frowned. As a noble, she did not think having "some skills" was anything to be proud of. Those were tools only lowly commoners used.

(Diarmuid clutched two brushes tightly: Fuck your grandpa!)

Jeanne d'Arc (Lily) chuckled, her smile as refreshing as a blooming lily. "I just think that if Big Brother were here, he'd definitely say something like that..."

"Big Brother?"

Elizabeth tilted her head and thought for a moment. She could not recall any figure in history whom Jeanne d'Arc would call "brother," but that person had to be quite strange, strange enough that even this little Jeanne d'Arc (Lily) before her had been "corrupted" by him.

(bgdi) "Hmph, he must be some shameless lolicon who reaches for little girls. If I run into him, I'll poke several holes right through his chest!"

Dragon Maiden threatened viciously. As a noble,