Chapter 545
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532. Jeanne: Get up quickly, family. We've met the Ancestor!
"Ah... Ah..."
Miss Jeanne devoured the dorayaki in her hand, taking large bites in total.
She jogged along, carefully placing all the snacks she was carrying to the side.
He casually created the holy sword that he was used to.
Looking at Black Jeanne.
Something's strange.
"You're also named Jeanne?"
Although, there are many people with the same name in the West.
There are women named Jeanne of Arc, too.
But Lady Jeanne clearly sensed that the other person wasn't that kind of person.
She was serious.
But Miss Jeanne always had a strange feeling. It was as if the other party really wasn't there to cause trouble.
For some reason, I felt inferior to her. It was like a granddaughter meeting her grandmother.
What the heck?!
"To be precise... Jeanne is just what people call her. Our real name is Jeanne Darc," White Jeanne added from the side.
She protected Miss Jeanne's snacks.
"So... you're also Jeanne?" Miss Jeanne looked blank, as if she was slow to realize it.
Suddenly, I froze!
Let's leave aside the one in front of us, dressed in jet-black armor.
The girl next to me in white has a great style and an elegant demeanor... including her blonde hair and the identical braids to mine...
What's going on?
Could I have encountered the situation that the Monkey King mentioned his grandfather had experienced before?
The Real and Fake Monkey King?
"Stop talking nonsense!"
Black Jeanne took a single stride, cracking the ground beneath her feet, her battle banner waving wildly like a dragon.
Clang!
Lady Jeanne of Arc reacted immediately, parried, and then counterattacked.
But her counterattack was immediately blocked by Black Jeanne Alter.
In an instant.
Guns and swords clashed!
The collision of metals unleashed a surging magic, turbulent like a turbulent current.
It was like a blazing fire roaring, like a fierce wind sweeping across.
This caused the surrounding ground, streets, and even the adjacent buildings and houses to be affected.
It was affected.
This was the result of their deliberate suppression.
You need to know!
In the world of Demon High School, Demon Lord class is already the lowest level.
Even if it's only at the highest level of demon, it's probably still far inferior to Demon Lord.
But it's definitely not something a small street like this can handle.
The tip of the battle flag accidentally struck the ground, and the force it hadn't yet released shattered, creating a crack.
The holy sword shattered, its broken blade scattering like broken glass from a loss of control, accompanied by the impact.
That's enough to cause half of the statue next to it to collapse.
The Holy Sword Creation Technique claims that anyone with magic power can create a Holy Sword.
Moreover, the more magic power infused, the stronger the holy sword becomes.
However, under normal circumstances, Lady Jeanne wouldn't use all her magic to forge the Holy Sword. She would only use a normal amount, just the right amount, neither too strong nor too weak.
But it's obvious!
She underestimated Black Jeanne.
When the first holy sword in her hand broke, she realized how terrifying Black Jeanne was.
Although Black Jeanne appears to be quite ordinary.
But if she doesn't use all her strength, I'm afraid that, let alone defeating her opponent, even staying undefeated or escaping will be extremely difficult!
What kind of monster is this?!
Jeanne was speechless.
Is it possible for a vacation to turn out like this?
Are you kidding me!
She directly activated the Forbidden Hand of the divine artifact.
It created a magnificent and splendid holy sword.
Their actions became increasingly swift and decisive.
This made Black Jeanne laugh heartily.
"Hahahaha... Hehe, hahahahahahaha..."
"Great! Great... Great, great, great, great! Let's do it again!"
"..."
"You are such a delightful child!"
"..."
Black Jeanne is the Dragon Witch.
They were already burdened with karmic fire and sin.
The Holy Sword still has a restraining effect on her.
Even though she was restrained, she didn't feel much pressure.
Really!
This kid is still too inexperienced.
White Jeanne stood to the side. If someone of her holy alignment were to face the Holy Sword Creation, its greatest effect of vanquishing evil would likely be completely useless.
In her eyes, it was just a slightly better sword.
Even so.
The ability of the artifact to unleash its true power, known as the Forbidden Hand, still surprised both White Jeanne.
No wonder Kiana said that artifacts evolve by feeding on the thoughts and will of their owners.
They could sense Jeanne of Arc's emotions within this Forbidden Hand.
They hadn't met the other heroic figures and wouldn't comment on them. But Jeanne Arc, despite her simple-mindedness, somewhat foolishness, and uneducated appearance, they gradually began to genuinely like this child.
Um...
This child, though not like me, I like him!
If the other members of the heroic faction all had their own selfish motives to varying degrees.
Then, the case of Jeanne is relatively simple.
She simply felt that since she had obtained the ancestor's artifact and inherited the ancestor's name, she could not bring shame upon the ancestor.
If you can!
She hopes to use her own strength to make her ancestors' names resound throughout the world once again.
Doesn't this make Black Jeanne even more fond of her?!
Just then.
Almost in the blink of an eye.
Black Jeanne Alter waved the dragon flag, then with her free right hand, she drew her sword and sent the unsuspecting Jeanne flying.
Then!
Before Lady Jeanne could get back into position and prepare to retaliate...
She then put away her weapons, and even her armor.
Wearing a jacket and hot pants, still dressed like a biker gang member, he stretched.
"Alright, that's enough! Let's call it a day."
"Eh?" Miss Jeanne actually stopped.
It's so cute, it tilted its head.
So who exactly are you?!
Besides!
Why are you coming over here to fight me? What do you want?
"Do you think I'm easy to bully?" she asked, somewhat angrily.
However, after seeing White Jeanne holding her snacks and offering them to her, she suddenly felt that these two girls who were very similar to her were actually not bad?
To be honest, I find it pleasing to the eye.
If they hadn't shown hostility from the start, they might have gotten along very well.
"My name is Jeanne."
"It's Jeanne, the saint in history."
"..."
"You guys, ah... ah..."
"What's your name?"
"..."
"Miss Jeanne is eating again," she asked as she ate.
The White Jeanne, exchanged a glance and smiled at each other. "We are the Jeanne you were talking about."
"Huh?"
Jeanne blinked.
Suddenly, it seemed as if I realized something.
His mouth dropped open.
It couldn't help but explode and shriek.
"Eh eh eh eh eh eh eh?!"
Really?!
Really?