Be King Arthur From Today

Heizhen saw the man who had appeared in his memory.

At first glance, she recognized who this man was...

Gilles de Reis

He was one of Joan's best friends...

Is also one of Joan of Arc's comrades...

The two are the same person, just in different times.

It can be said that the blue beard beside Heizhen is the future posture of Marshal Gil, who is wearing silver-white armor.

And this Marshal Gil, wearing silver-white armor, is the blue beard who has not died in this era.

Marshal Jill and Bluebeard, they were the same person, but they stood on completely opposite positions.

This is very similar to the current Jeanne of Arc and Black Jean.

But it just looks similar.

Whether it's Bluebeard or Marshal Gil, the two are just one person after all, just two appearances in different periods, essentially the same person.

But Joan of Arc and Heizhen are completely different, which has been explained before, so I won't repeat it here.

"Jill..."

Even in the French army of this era, which was targeted by the same black jesus, in the French army where everyone believed that Jeanne was the dragon witch, the black jelly.

There is only one person from beginning to end, and always firmly believes that the reappearing Jeanne is the real Jeanne.

And this person is none other than Gilles de Reis, the current Marshal of the French Army.

Lying on top of the screaming dragon, Heizhen saw Gilles de Rais, the Marshal of the French Army in this era.

From his eyes, Hei Zhen understood that there was only one person in his eyes from beginning to end. That was Joan of Arc not far in front of her.

In his eyes, even now, when two Joan of Arc are opposed to each other, he only sees Joan of Arc, not her Joan of Arc Alter.

This made Hei Zhen feel the envy and jealousy in his heart.

Why envy? Why is jealous to the point of hatred?

Because, Heizhen understands all this...

She understands, whether it is the still alive Marshal Jill in front of her, or the crazy Bluebeard behind her.

In the eyes and hearts of the two, there is only one saint from beginning to end.

That is the real Joan of Arc ahead.

Not her...

She is just a substitute, just a false existence.

This kind of true and sincere emotion, she has never had and will not have...

It is precisely because she can't have it that she envy, envy, envy to the level of hatred...

Marshal Gil who was alive during his lifetime is not a problem. After all, this is the age when Joan of Arc just died. It is understandable that he would be so hard for Joan of Arc. After all, Joan of Arc is a foolish girl who is completely incomprehensible to Heizhen, a foolish girl who has never hated or regretted being burned to death...

But why even after death is completely crazy, wanting to let the Saintess destroy France and take revenge, so is Bluebeard who summoned her as a substitute?

Looking back at the man on top of the flying dragon, at the man who created himself.

In his eyes, at this moment, there is only that village girl......

'Why...'

'Why have you never seen me in your eyes? ’

'Why create me without me? ’

'Just to be a substitute for that village girl? ’

Although Marshal Jill and Bluebeard are somewhat different, but generally similar concerns, Heizhen's heart is full of hatred and jealousy...

Difficulty stood up from the body of the mourning dragon, raised the banner of the dragon that seemed to have no meaning in her hand, Heizhen looked at Joan of Arc full of hatred, and growled in disgust road.

"It's really a disgusting, disgusting belief..."

'Whether it's during your lifetime or after your death, is there only her in your eyes from beginning to end...'

Holding up the flag with the dragon pattern in her hand, Hei Zhen burst out with strong magic power, shouting full of anger.

"Dragon! Whether it's a magic dragon, a flying dragon, or any other monster."

"Listen to my orders, destroy this saint, this army, this motherland (France), all! All are destroyed for me, all are burned to the ground!!"

Under Heizhen's violent drinking, after Heizhen's magic burst out, all the flying dragons and monsters present began to riot.

They desperately commanded and rushed towards the French army frantically.

Completely ignoring Fujimaru Tachibana and Matthew in front of him, madly rushing towards the French army.

Facing this crazy scene, Fujimaru Tachibana and the others, who were confronted by the army of rioting bipedal dragons and monsters, naturally would not sit still.

You must know that the current French army is their friendly army, a friendly army on the same front.

Therefore, those who are standing in front of them must destroy the army of monsters.

Facing this sudden madness, both Mash and Fujimaru Tachibana left a drop of cold sweat on their foreheads.

"It's really crazy... The dragon witch opposite, is she crazy?"

Facing Fujimaru Tachibana's questioning, Matthew replied very dutifully.

"Senior, I think it might be..."

"What..."

Listening to the conversation between Fujimaru Tachibana and Matthew, Long Niang Elizabeth beside them complained in dissatisfaction.

"It doesn't matter if she's crazy or not, it's time to defeat this bunch of crazy monsters first. Hey, guy over there, it's time for you to breathe fire."

"You don't need to say, I will do my best for the sake of Lord Anzhen."

Although the two quarreled a little, but in the face of the current situation, they still exerted their fighting power as much as possible.

St. George standing in front of them, also known as Teacher Qiao by many Fate/GrandOrder players, reminded Siegfried at the moment.

"Let's deal with the army of monsters, the dragon has not been completely defeated, Siegfried, it's up to you."

In front of him, Siegfried, who was holding the fantasy sword, did not speak, because he had seen it.

After Heizhen's rage and magic erupted, the originally seriously injured dragon actually stood up again.

Although the scars on his body are still alive, with Siegfried's eyesight, he actually saw that the wound of the dragon was slowly healing.

Is this self-healing? Or is it simply relying on magic to repair?

This, Siegfried does not know.

But he knows what to do now and what he can do now.

"No matter how many times, I will hit you!! As long as you are a dragon, I will do it."

"This is my destiny with the dragon!!"

With a solemn expression, Siegfried strikes again.

This time, the severely injured dragon was out of Heizhen's control and charged directly towards Siegfried who had just given it a shot.

The so-called enemies are very jealous when they meet each other, and this is no exception to the magic dragon.

Except for someone who couldn't resist after being beaten, it has never suffered such a serious injury since it was summoned.

Although it has healed a little now, the pain on the wound reminds it that it is the human being in front of it who hurt it.

It is the enemy, so kill him.

Therefore, the dragon broke out completely.

The battle between man and dragon broke out again at this moment.

The dragon and Siegfried are just spreading their wings and leaping high, and no one is paying attention at this moment.

Because everyone is doing their own thing.

Bluebeard who is angry because of the riots of monsters. Seeing such a situation, he happily took Dion, Camilla, Atalanta and the others who attacked directly. They all crossed the very center of the battlefield very tacitly.

There, there are two girls holding black and white flags.

There, the saintess standing in the two armies.

Although I don't know what Bluebeard is thinking, at this moment Bluebeard is still carrying an army of monsters, rushing towards himself in this era, that is, where Marshal Gil is.

It can be seen that it is not the first time that Bluebeard has met himself in this era.

Because he and Marshal Gil looked at each other with calmness.

What happened between the two is unknown.

But now, both of them want to overthrow each other, this is certain.

Because Marshal Gil is the spiritual pillar of the French army, and because Bluebeard is the source of summoning monsters.

Therefore, no matter who they are fighting, they cannot retreat.

It is precisely because of this that at this moment, in a chaotic battlefield, Joan of Arc and Heizhen met again, and holding their own flags, they held each other again.

Holding the flag in her hand tightly, Heizhen looked at the real Jeanne full of hatred and hatred.

"This time, I will deal with you myself. The innocent village girl, no one will help you this time."

Yes, no one will help Joan this time.

The French army was blocked by Bluebeard and the army of monsters.

Fujimaru Tachibana and Matthew's group were blocked by the archduke and Dion, Camilla, Atalanta and a group of dragon army.

This time, no one will come to help Joan of Arc.

However, in the face of such a situation, Joan of Arc was not angry and impatient.

The current savior, Joan of Arc, looked at Hei Zhen who was full of anger with calmness.

"It seems so, but it's fine. You and I always need to be resolved."

At that moment, the two moved at the same time.

Waving the flag in their hand and turning the flag into a spear, the two started a duel again.

Full of anger, he waved the flag in his hand, and Heizhen shouted angrily.

"My hatred, my hatred, let you feel it. It's all because of you!!"

The attack of Hei Zhen with the flag in her hand was still a bit difficult in Joan's current state.

But even so, she didn't take a step back or call anyone to help.

Because this is her battle with Heizhen.

"Your hatred, your hatred, I can't understand. If it's all because of me, then tell me why you do it!!"

Joan of Arc's blow with all her strength temporarily repelled Hei Zhen, but the reward was a heavier blow of anger.

"Why? You ask me why? Can't you understand???"

"I'm going to kill you because I hate you!"

"Because I hate this country (France), so I will destroy it!"

Listening to Hei Zhen's hysterical anger or roar, Joan of Arc took Hei Zhen's angry blow and slid upside down for several meters before her hands felt slightly Shaking his head numbly.

"Sorry, I really don't understand."

"Whether it's your hatred or your hatred."

"I can't comprehend all this. Because I love this country from beginning to end."

Shaking her head full of sighs, Joan of Arc was re-energized and looked at Hei Zhen seriously.

"However, now, I finally understand a little. You, the Dragon Witch, are not me! Only this, I finally understand now..."

'You are not me...'

'You are not...'

'You don't...'

Joan of Arc's sentence "You are not me" reverberated deeply in Heizhen's mind, reminding Heizhen of the eyes of Marshal Gil and Bluebeard just now.

Thinking of that scene, Heizhen, who was so jealous, almost clenched her silver teeth and used all her strength. Waving the flag in his hand, Joan of Arc knelt down on one knee even after using the flag in his hand to rung.

"That's why I hate you!!"

"I hate you the most!!!"

'Obviously he has everything, but he still looks innocent...'

'Why you are the real Joan of Arc, but I am a substitute...'

'Why am I being summoned, why...'

Turning all the grief, hatred, and hatred in her heart into strength, Hei Zhen frantically waved the flag in her hand and smashed it at Joan of Arc.

While Joan of Arc endured Hei Zhen's frantic attack, after a trace of blood splattered from the corner of her mouth, she had a chance to slam forward hard, knocking Hei Zhen into a slap in the face.

"If you hate it, you can totally come at me."

"Why do you want to express your anger on our motherland!"

"Don't you have any other emotions in your heart other than hatred for me!!?"

Joan of Arc shouted from the heart, making Heizhen angry.

"How could I possibly..."

Hei Zhen, who was about to roar directly back, suddenly flashed the shadow of a person.

It was a man wearing armor of the same color as her, with a few demonic blood red lines on his face.

In Heizhen's short life, only when she gets along with this person will she feel a little relaxed.

That is a special emotion other than hatred...

Thinking of him, Heizhen's "no" that was about to blurt out directly in Heizhen's throat, unable to roar out for a long time...

It was precisely because of the thought of that man that the anger, hatred, and hatred in Heizhen's heart instantly subsided a lot.

Heizhen, who was mad with anger, envy, and jealousy, completely forgot...

'I have him...'

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PS: Sorry for the late update today. The author left home at 9:30 in the afternoon. After eating a little something for dinner, I started to struggle.

It finally came out before 24 o'clock, let's not say it, I went to eat supper, I went back and corrected the typo.