"Aren't you heroes! You won't even give a helping hand to a person who asks for help, what kind of heroes are you!"

Astolfo is making such a roar Later, he was restrained by his master with Command Spell and taken away. According to her statement, he had to teach him a good lesson.

But seeing Astolfo's stubborn eyes is probably useless. Loss of reason will make him do some things that are against logic, but it will make him firmer in his heart than anything else.

But it's useless...

Now he's not the free-spirited Twelve Paladins of Charlemagne, but a contracted Heroic Spirit.

Jeanne d'Arc subconsciously clenched her fists.

"Then...the farce is over, it's time to get to the point," Vlad III stood up and held out his hand to Cyd, "Hero of Pure White, would you like to join Yu's team? As you can see, your Sensei belongs to Black."

Chiron scratched his face in embarrassment. It wouldn't change even if Vlad III didn't mention the facts.

Jeanne d'Arc looked towards Cyd with some concern.

"I don't have a Command Spell for you," Cyd spread his hands.

"You're more valuable to us than Command Spell," Cyd didn't immediately refuse to make Vlad III see the possibility.

Darnic is a little excited, if Cyd joins their black, they can get an overwhelming advantage, and even without Command Spell, Cyd's own battle strength is enough to break the balance.

"No, you're the ruler and can't interfere with either side," Jeanne d'Arc frowned.

"Jeanne d'Arc, Yu is not asking you!" Vlad III's eyes froze, the terrifying murderous aura swept through the entire king, and Homunculus beside him fell to the ground.

Siegfried stood silently in front of Gordes to help him fend off the murderous aura from Vlad III.

"Much... nosy," Gordes curl one's lip.

Jeanne d'Arc is unafraid to look Vlad III murderous-looking in the eye.

"Don't worry, I won't help either side," Cyd waved, "I'll do my duty as a ruler."

"Is that so? ," Vlad III sighed back on the throne, "Don't you have any wish to entrust to the Holy Grail?"

"Who knows~" Cyd did not deny that he had a wish.

Chiron was a little stunned. He always thought that Cyd was killed by the Holy Grail because he killed Chronos, but he didn't know why he always felt that he had missed something.

"Let's go here today. If you want to visit the fortress, please feel free. Of course, if you change your mind, you only need to talk to Yu." Vlad III sighed, "Darnic did his best to meet his requirements. ."

"Understood, my king," Darnic nodded.

"Then may I go and chat with the master of Sensei," Cyd asked immediately.

Fiore's heart skipped a beat while sitting in the wheelchair, and subconsciously grasped the armrest of the wheelchair.

Are you still worried about your Sensei?

Vlad III laughed, "please."

"Um... can't we rule..." Jeanne d'Arc pulled Cyd's shirt hesitantly.

"I'll just ask her wishes," Cyd blinked, then beckoned to Fiore, "Let's go out and talk."

"Okay," Fiore brace oneself nominee.

"elder sister, I'll go with you," Caules winked at Frankenstein, then pushed Fiore away from the king's room.

Frankenstein tilted his head, then moved towards Cyd and growled.

"Ah~ I know, I won't hurt your master," Cyd moved towards Vlad III and walked out of the king's room.

Jeanne d'Arc was a little embarrassed to stand between the kings, Vlad III sitting on the throne closed his eyes as if she was air, Darnic bowed his head and ordered something from Homunculus next to him, Gordes It is his eyes that are erratic and frowning from time to time, not knowing what he is thinking.

No one cares about her...

Jeanne d'Arc thinks of Astolfo, the unwilling roar and heartbreaking eyes make her a little moved, after thinking for a while Jeanne d'Arc left the position where the Kings moved towards Astolfo.

"Darnic," Vlad III opened his eyes, "do you know why I don't want to pay attention to Jeanne d'Arc?"

"I can't read the king's mind," Darnic shook the head.

"It's very simple, you should also see that there is no desire in those clear eyes," Vlad III extended the hand and took the red wine handed over by Homunculus next to him, "but Yu didn't believe it. This kind of person."

"Excuse me..."

Fiore looked nervously at Cyd who was standing in front of him with his head tilted and said nothing.

"What's the matter with you?"

"Well~ I just want to know your wishes," Cyd touched his chin.

"Well...I only have one wish, and that is to heal my legs," Fiore sighed as he touched his legs.

"Well...it's not a ailment or a curse," Cyd raised two fingers, "I have two options."

Fiore's eyes shined, if Cyd had any If there was a way to help her, she wouldn't have to fight Caules.

"Gone the leg or the Magic Circuit."

"pa ――――"

Chiron punched Cyd in the head , then bowed his head apologetically to Fiore, "Master, he's joking."

"Is it funny?" Cyd grinned.

"It's so cold," Caules groaned, pushing on his glasses.

"Just kidding, what you need is correction, the miracle of the Holy Grail can be easily solved, but I personally recommend you to give up Magic Circuit," Cyd raised his hand and touched Fiore's head, "You guys Two don't fit in this world."

"I...I'll think about it," Fiore lowered his eyes.

"I'd really like to help you if I could," Cyd clasped his hands behind his head. "It's not fair, but there's a guy over there that makes it hard for me."

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"Hard? Is that so...she? That's really hard," Chiron patted Cyd's shoulder, "but I'll support you no matter what you choose."

"But..." Cyd looked towards the rising sun outside the window, "Where are you?"

"Medusa..."

Kairi held Mordred behind him Looking nervously at Purple-haired Onee-san standing in front of him, he now understands the feeling that his whole body was screaming in agony.

"Are you...are the red party's saber and master?" She slowly put on her sunglasses and walked to Kairi.

"That's right," Kairi swallowed, wanting to run away, but...

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