I Will Eventually Embark On The Road Of No Return Called A Hero

"Then it'll be fine, then we'll go to Black's assassin," Cyd stretched, "but Heroic Spirit's body is really good, and he doesn't need to sleep or not. I need to eat."

"About this..." Jeanne d'Arc raised her hand weakly again, "Because of some accidents, I manifested the world by means of reliance, so..."

"So?" Cyd tilted his head.

"It has reached the limit..."

"pa ――――"

Jeanne d'Arc fell to the ground weakly, The armor composed of magical power quickly dissipated, Gao Jie's Saintess disappeared, and now there was only a weak high school girl on the ground.

In the end, she didn't come as a Heroic Spirit at all. Naturally, she has a lot of flaws. If she doesn't eat, she will be hungry. Although she can ignore it, Laeticia's body can't do it. She will. Hungry, sleepy if you don't sleep, although it's a very special feeling for Heroic Spirit, Laeticia's body will force her to go offline.

If she didn't dawdle, she should be able to sleep in the attic of the church, but unfortunately, it was delayed due to a series of things. In short, she is too sleepy now! In addition, Cyd was a reliable colleague, so she should have fallen down.

“Hello? Are you kidding me!” Cyd wailed, holding his head.

"That..." [Jeanne d'Arc] who was lying on the ground lifts the head with a faint smile, "Mr. Cyd please."

Then fell asleep completely It's dead...

"I lost to you, how about you just sleep until the end of Holy Grail War?" Cyd sighed, reached out and pulled Jeanne d'Arc to hug her.

"At least tell me where you live..."

"That..."

Kairi cautiously looked at the coffee shop in front of her. Purple-haired Onee-san outside.

“I don’t have to, you decide,” Purple-haired Onee-san shook the head.

"Two copies of the picture above, please," Mordred pulled the waiter and put the menu in her hand.

"Hey!"

"There's no way! How can you be full of such bitter water," Mordred drank the coffee on the table and looked disgusted 's curl one's lip, "Be careful if you don't have enough to eat, I won't fight hard!"

"You were beaten last night by someone else!" Kairi pointed to the culprit sitting across from him, "Obviously put you down before you go. My stomach is full!"

"It's just... I didn't get a second! I just can't move!" Mordred blushed, after all, she had said before to let Kairi see her true ability .

"Ah!!! Damn! Hey! Magician, let's go heads-up!"

Speaking of which, Mordred rolled up his sleeves.

“en?” Purple-haired Onee-san took off his sunglasses and looked towards Mordred.

"Ahhhhh! This guy is joking!" Kairi jumped up and pressed Mordred's head down.

"Well," Purple-haired Onee-san nodded and put on his sunglasses.

"Idiot! Did you forget that you can't make eye contact with her!" Kairi whispered in Mordred's ear, "Okay! I know you're strong, but your opponent is too much!"

"Hmm... if I came down I wouldn't be like this," Mordred mumbled reluctantly and lay down on the table.

"Let you laugh," Kairi smiled reluctantly.

"It's okay," Purple-haired Onee-san shook the head.

"Dare to ask your name?" The awkward atmosphere made Kairi a little restless.

"Medusa." Purple-haired Onee-san kept staring out as if searching for something.

"Huh...huh?" Kairi stared wide-eyed, his first reaction was disbelief, how could the dead monster of Age of Gods be alive until now, but he thought about even Heroic Spirit Mystic Eye can be fixed.

Medusa ignored Kairi and kept looking outside.

"Master, your approaching skills are terrible," scoffed Mordred, who took the steak from the waiter.

"You guy..." Kairi covered his face helplessly, "I didn't find anything wrong?"

"I found it!"

At this moment, Medusa's tone, who had always been calm, suddenly became high, and Kairi stood up and rushed out of the coffee shop, ignoring it at all.

"That's..." Kairi's eyes widened, and there was an unusually conspicuous silhouette where Medusa rushed, with snow-white hair, a black box, and the...blond-haired girl in his arms?

"It's time to go saber!" Kairi stood up and grabbed Mordred by the back collar and dragged her out.

"wait a moment! One bite left! Just one bite! Remember me!"

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Chapter 17 Wake Up

This touch...

Although I can't feel the breath of the sun, it's like lying on the grass, and it feels a little narrow...

Jeanne d'Arc eyes slowly opened, the rays of light of the candle made the narrow space a little brighter, but it felt like an inexplicable horror movie, she could hear the low sound even though there was no one in sight There were mumbles and ka ka like skeletons colliding, and she even smelled rotten food.

Jeanne d'Arc moved her arm, the cold and hard touch made her a little confused, and her fingers seemed to touch something cylindrical, and she subconsciously took it in front of her.

This is a bone---

"Ugh!"

Jeanne d'Arc screamed and sat up, the stray hair wrapped around her blond hair. The grass was thrown into the sky because of her violent movements.

"What? It scared me to death," Mordred, who was holding a skull, let the skull's mouth open in dissatisfaction.

"I'm scared to death! Now I'm holding a Hydra larva!" Kairi put down the tweezers cautiously, and then clutched his chest and gasped for breath. The scream almost made him threw away Hydra's hatchlings.

"This is..." Jeanne d'Arc surveyed the narrow space where she was lying, then her eyes narrowed fiercely and jumped up, "Coffin!"

No wrong! Now she is lying in a coffin that seems to be just right for her, and her body is covered with grass.

"Good evening~" Cyd waved.

"Good evening...that's not the point! Why am I lying in the coffin," Jeanne d'Arc cautiously put the bones back in the coffin, and complained.

"It's okay, the previous owner won't care," Mordred held up the skeleton in his hand.

"Have respect for the dead!" Jeanne d'Arc snatched the skeleton from Mordred's hand, placed it in the coffin, and intertwined her fingers, "I'm sorry."