League of Legends in Multiverse

Lianye patted his empty hands. Both his main and secondary weapons had been thrown out, and now he had entered his "weakest" mode, able only to play the part of a frail Master and let the junior girl protect him. Empty-handed, at most, he could only crush stars with his bare hands for fun.

Actually, this might have been his strongest mode. The Dragon King had no need for weapons or Noble Phantasms.

"Hmm—?! Little Lan hasn't left either?"

Before landing, Lianye took one last look. The Mad Enhancement Servants had all departed, but Berserker had no intention of joining the group.

But precisely because of that, Lancelot was Berserker~~~...

Jeanne d'Arc stared blankly at Berserker, who howled as he charged at her through the blazing flames.

It was not that she was at a loss. The Crimson Lotus Saintess shone with dignity at all times; could she really be intimidated just because she had encountered a madman in the Holy Grail War?

It was simply that when a frenzied Berserker shouted the wrong name at you while charging through flames with a spear in hand, even the calmest girl would turn pale with fright.

...Please send flowers... Jeanne d'Arc had only been stunned for a moment. That alone could already be called an exceptionally composed reaction.

"Ar...thur? Um... I'm not Arthur."

Even when facing a frenzied Berserker, the kind Holy Maiden intended to communicate with him in goodwill, at least to tell him that she was not Arthur.

Unfortunately, Berserker did not seem to have heard a word.

Caster mistook Saber for Jeanne d'Arc, while Lancelot mistook Jeanne d'Arc for Saber. Those two sufferers of blindness could register for treatment together. After seeing an ophthalmologist, they could conveniently visit psychiatry as well.

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