1953 The Reason for Standing Here

Rozen just stayed by Bedivere's side, watched him, and vented all his inner feelings for his own destiny.

And Artoria (Alter) left in peace, walking in the dark alley without anyone knowing, heading for her bedroom.

However, before that, Arturia (Alter) met someone she didn't really want to see.

Just at the corner of the alley, the two men in black met at the same time and broke into each other's field of vision.

"..."

Artoria (Alter) suddenly stopped in her tracks.

"..."

Joan of Arc (Alter) also stopped in her tracks.

The two looked at each other.

Immediately...

""Tsk...""

As if they were disgusted with something, the two servants in the reversed state were stunned at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, Arturia (Alter) spoke out first.

"It's reasonable for a person like you to appear in this kind of place, gloomy witch."

Arturia (Alter) expressed her opinion unceremoniously like this.

"Aren't you not far behind? Cold Knight."

Joan of Arc (Alter) fought back not to be outdone.

"I'm called inspection. As a king, I have to take good care of the people, but the people will only be too frightened when they see the king's figure, so I'm also called sympathy. Do you understand? Riding a dragon girl?"

Arturia (Alter) said such words in a natural tone.

"What a coincidence, I just happened to take care of those dragons that will come in handy tomorrow. Compared with the idiot leaders led by the idiot king, the dragon looks more pleasing to the eye. What do you think? Idiot king?"

Joan of Arc (Alter) made a mocking sound.

"I don't really hate dragons, but I hate dragons that only know how to breathe fire. Don't you think all the dragons under your care are very similar to you? Fire-breathing girl?"

Arturia (Alter) said this to the witch in front of her with a look of contempt.

"That's fine, as long as they can breathe fire obediently, and burn down those idiot lords and idiot lords who only talk about glory and order but have no ability at all, that's already very good Right? I owe you a girl?"

Joan of Arc (Alter)'s smile looked so evil.

Arturia (Alter) finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Is it you who owe it? Assault girl?"

Murderous look appeared in the eyes of Arturia (Alter).

"Don't you just owe me? Cold-blooded girl?"

Joan of Arc (Alter) stared back with the same murderous eyes.

"It seems that you don't really want to participate in tomorrow's battle, do you want me to report your absence?"

Arturia (Alter) grasped the black holy sword at some point.

"What a coincidence, that's exactly what I wanted to say."

Joan of Arc (Alter) also held the banner of curse in her hands.

The two stared at each other, with murderous intent in their eyes, and the weapon in their hands fluctuated with magic power, burning slowly like a flame.

But, other than that, the two of them couldn't do anything.

""Tsk...""

Not long after, the two were speechless again and put away their weapons.

Obviously, they all know that it's fine to talk about it, but it's impossible to fight in real life.

Not to mention the consideration of tomorrow's battle and the issue of killing each other, but the fluctuation of magic power generated during the battle, once it is too violent, it will immediately attract the attention of others.

At least, the Master who signed the contract with the two will definitely notice.

If you bring him here, there is no need.

Therefore, the two of them could only talk harsh words, but in fact it was impossible to do it.

"It's a pity, it's obviously a good opportunity."

Arturia (Alter) said such words without being discouraged at all.

"Yeah, it's almost possible to remove the unsightly things."

Joan of Arc (Alter) was still so blunt.

The two are like a pair of enemies. Every time they meet, if there is no accident, they will quarrel like this.

There is no other reason, just because it is not pleasing to the eye.

No, it is debatable whether it should be called unpleasant.

After all, neither of them actually had much opinion on each other, it was only because of their incompatibility in character, that is, they were unwilling to admit defeat to each other, that they were so powerful just now.

But there are some things, both of them know very well.

That is...

"Tomorrow, you have to perform well and work hard for me, Huo Nu."

Artoria (Alter) spoke condescendingly.

"Who wants to help you? Sword Girl!"

Joan of Arc (Alter) immediately retorted rather unhappily.

"Then why did you fight?" Arturia [Alter] looked into Joan of Arc's eyes and asked, "When we first met, I offered you an olive branch. Not only refused, but also swearing at each other, now standing here, what is it for?"

"...Does that need to be said?" Joan of Arc (Alter) was at a loss for words, but then she said disdainfully: "I just don't like the Knights of the Holy Land, and I don't like the Lion King."

"Is that so?" Artoria (Alter) said lightly, "Is it really so?"

"Tch..." Joan of Arc [Alter]'s tone became irritable, she glared at Artoria [Alter], and said, "Just say what you want to say, don't provoke me."

"Then I'll just say it straight." Arturia (Alter) raised her eyes and said, "Because you lost everything, or you didn't have anything in the first place, no matter what kind of thing it is. It's not worth caring about, so you're indifferent to everything about this singularity, otherwise you wouldn't just be wandering around this land and doing nothing."

"And then?" Joan of Arc (Alter) sneered and said, "You want to say, now that I have something I care about, that's why I'm standing here?"

Joan of Arc (Alter) looked extremely sarcastic, as if she heard some funny joke.

But Arturia (Alter) turned a deaf ear.

"You really don't have anything?" Arturia (Alter) said pointedly: "Isn't it?"

As a sham of a dream where everything was in vain, Joan [Alter] had one thing at one time.

"At the end of the first singularity, when you wanted to avenge the Demon God Pillar, the master fought with you, right?"

Arturia (Alter) mentioned this matter.

"For the witch who was caught in false hatred at that time, burned everything in France, and did evil, at the end, when she proposed the idea of ​​revenge, the master finally believed in you and chose to be with you Fight side by side, let you succeed in revenge."

Arturia (Alter)'s voice slowly entered Joan of Arc (Alter)'s heart.

"That is to say, the only thing you get from this fake is the trust of the Master."

"Even if it was just a temporary trust forced by the situation, at the end of your false life, he still gave you something like this."

"So, when he offered to make a contract with you and let you come over, you would reach out, wouldn't you?"

Joan of Arc (Alter) was left speechless by Arturia (Alter)'s questioning.

This attitude says it all.