Comprehensive comic: People are in Xingyue, summoning Bai Qiandai at the beginning

Alley.

The tense atmosphere before had a funny flavor.

Black Jeanne retracted her weapon with a guilty conscience, her face full of embarrassment.

"You..."

"When will you come..."

Black Jeanne asked shyly with her eyes evasive.

Even a vicious fairy queen like [Morgan].

In front of her lover, she would pretend to like children.

Because women who like children are easy to make people like them.

Similarly

Behavior of abusing children...

will be labeled as [bad woman] and cause disgust.

Although the assassin who attacked Black Jeanne was a servant, he looked like a child after all.

At this time, Black Jeanne had to consider...

whether to kill a very pitiful child in front of the master!

And...

If she did that, what kind of bad consequences would it cause.

"I arrived here just when you guys started fighting."

"Should you call your performance just now handsome?"

"Or...middle school?"

Zhao Ziqing teased Black Jeanne, but he couldn't help laughing first.

"Ah!"

"Forget it now!"

"Forget it all!"

Black Jeanne clenched her fists in shame and anger, waving her wheel fists, and rushed towards the black-bellied boss angrily.

Faced with Black Jeanne's unsystematic attack, Zhao Ziqing dodged it easily.

By the way, he raised his hand and pressed Black Jeanne's head to stop her from moving forward.

He looked at the assassin who stood up trembling and was about to flee the scene.

"Is your prey going to run away?"

Zhao Ziqing kindly reminded the ashamed and angry Black Jeanne.

"Let her run away..."

"I won't let her go next time we meet."

"By the way, aren't you in the Lostbelt?"

Black Jeanne puffed her lips in anger, but had no intention of stopping her.

For her, nothing is more important than dealing with the little boss.

She can figure it out with her toes.

The little boss of her family appeared here, obviously to arrest people!

Just like a parent holding a stick on the way to the Internet cafe!

The rebellious little sister who ran away from home is in big trouble now!

As a supporter of that girl, Black Jeanne wants to do something for her!

For example...

Delay the little boss in front of you and buy her some time to escape!

"We'll talk about this later..."

Zhao Ziqing rubbed the little head of Jeanne d'Arc, but his eyes were looking at the assassin who was about to escape.

"Even if you escape from here, you will be homeless, right?"

He asked the assassin who was fleeing in panic a soul-searching question.

"We... want to go home..."

"My body... hurts so much..."

The assassin stopped, his childish voice full of fear, only endless confusion.

The short assassin leaned against the wall.

Enduring the pain caused by the compression of internal organs.

She turned around weakly, her frightened little face raised high.

Looking up at the handsome man with a gentle voice and a tall body.

A gust of wind blew...

The assassin's hood that covered his face was blown off by the evening breeze.

Under the hood, the heartbreaking cute little face was exposed.

White hair, gray-gold pupils.

The slender body of 1.3 meters tall looked malnourished, which was worrying.

Her weapon was more like an enlarged version of a surgical scalpel than a dagger.

Yes...

After all, the real identity of the girl in front of me.

But the famous: Jack the Ripper!

These curious elements are stacked together.

Let this notorious serial killer.

The first impression given to people...

Like a kitten that was ruthlessly thrown on the street, with no one to adopt and care for it.

"Go home..."

"After all, your real identity..."

"It is the collection of those poor babies who were not even allowed to be born, and the ghosts after death."

"Compared to this cruel world, your mother's belly is your resting place."

"Am I right?"

"Jack the Ripper."

Zhao Ziqing sighed and revealed the real identity of the assassin in one sentence.

The [Jack the Ripper] in front of him was born in the foggy city of the 18th century.

In that magical era, there were more than tens of thousands of prostitutes in the foggy city.

In order to make a living, they would abort their children.

So that...

Children who could have been born normally were treated like garbage.

The bodies of these babies were thrown into the river near the eastern city.

The resentment of the dead babies continued to accumulate in this chaotic river.

Eventually evolved into...

Tens of thousands of poor babies who were rejected even from being born.

The collection of these resentments turned into the form of a young girl.

Her identity was not a [Heroic Spirit].

It would be more appropriate to call her an [Evil Spirit].

As a [collection of resentment], their only extravagant hope was to return!

This was also the reason why they were summoned to the world in order to fulfill their wishes placed on the Holy Grail!

"Who...are you..."

"Why...do you know us?"

The girl asked weakly, a trace of blood flowing down the corner of her mouth.

But she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand and wipe the blood.

"Before you ask."

"Should you answer my question first? "

"Why did you attack my companion?"

Zhao Ziqing teased the girl named [Jack the Ripper].

"Because..."

"She exudes a warm breath..."

"Just like my mother's belly..."

The innocent girl spoke the truth with a pure voice.

"Huh——? !"

"What are you talking about, you little brat!"

"I...I..."

"How could I! I'm your mother!"

Black Jeanne raised her fist in shame and anger, scaring the girl who was not in a clear mind.

"They have never really lived."

"Maybe..."

"For these poor ghosts."

"You are their ideal image of [mother]. ”

“Finally dying in your hands is a kind of redemption.”

“Go ahead.”

“I won’t stop you.”

Zhao Ziqing raised his hand and signaled Black Jeanne not to worry too much.

But his behavior made the proud girl roll her eyes.

“It’s come to this!”

“How can I do it!”

“Use your invincible sixth magic to heal her.”

“Her pitiful appearance now is really heartbreaking. "

Black Jeanne curled her lips, pushed her boss's arm, and urged him to act quickly.

After accompanying her all the way, Black Jeanne knew how powerful her boss was!

As long as he was willing to take action...

Even if the corpse was in pieces, it could be pieced back to its original appearance.

"You said that."

"If she runs away later, don't expect me to help you. "

Zhao Ziqing raised his hand, and blood-colored mist emerged from his arm.

One after another, translucent blood-colored hands quickly rushed towards the girl.

Soon...

The girl's damaged internal organs, including the wounds on the surface of her body.

Were all completely healed at an incredible speed.

Even the depleted magic power was replenished and restored to its peak state!

"My body...doesn't hurt anymore..."

"Thank you..."

Little Jack said softly. Thank you, grateful to the lifesaver in front of her.

If the other party hadn't appeared, she might have been killed.

Although she looked young, she could see the truth clearly.

She was grateful to the man in front of her...

Since she came to this world, Zhao Ziqing was the only person who showed kindness.

Vaguely...

A corresponding to [Mom]...

But a vague title emerged in the girl's mind...

"No need to thank me."

"If you want to thank someone, thank your [Mom]."

Zhao Ziqing teased the girl, then turned around and patted Jeanne Black on the shoulder.

He was worried about Leticia, who was thousands of miles away, so he couldn't stay here for long.

[Goddess of Beauty] suspended in the planetary orbit.

Also ready for [Spirit Transfer]. (To read the violent novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

"This world is very dangerous, even time is messed up."

"My rebellious little sister is still on the way."

"You can return to the Lostbelt or stay here."

"Whatever you choose, I won't blame you."

"Here is some money, take it first."[]

"Eat something good and find a place to stay."

"It's getting late, I should go back and rest."

After Zhao Ziqing left some instructions.

The body turned into light particles and dissipated.

Only Jeanne was left, holding a stack of banknotes, standing there in a daze.

"Ah...?"

"You're not taking me with you?"

It wasn't until the cruel boss left that Jeanne came to her senses.

She was stunned for a moment, vaguely aware that something was wrong.

According to common sense...

Shouldn't he take her with him and leave here?

This is exactly what she expected, the legendary world of two people?

Could it be...

Does the boss have some unspeakable secrets?

Just when Jeanne turned into a famous detective, looking for clues.

Little Jack came over step by step and tugged at the corner of Jeanne's clothes.

"Mom, I'm hungry..."

The cute little Lolita blinked her cute big eyes and said crisply.

She is a servant without a master and has no way to obtain magic power.

Although the injury has recovered, the magic power is being lost.

She can only calm down the hunger by eating.

Or...

Find a reliable master and sign a contract with him.

"Call me sister!"

Black Jeanne grabbed little Jack's soft little face and corrected angrily.

"Mom..."

"Sister...sister..."

Little Jack lowered his eyes in frustration, and his little face was full of sad and aggrieved expressions.

"That's better!"

"Let's go, I'll take you around."

"What do you want, I'll buy it for you."

Black Jeanne raised the banknotes in her hand and patted the girl's head.

Unlike other servants, Black Jeanne has long adapted to modern life.

For ten years...

She would run back to the Fuyuki Mansion in Panhuman History almost every day.

She lived in her own little room, ate snacks, and watched TV.

She had her favorite variety shows and a bakery that she checked in every week!

She had more memories of the modern world than the Lostbelt!

"Yes! Mom!"

When she heard that Black Jeanne was going to take her out for dinner.

The girl was excited, her eyes full of little stars.

"It's [Sister]!"

Black Jeanne angrily corrected.

Then he took the girl's hand and walked out of the dim alley.

Little did he know...

In the near future, she would regret this matter.

A few hours later.

One o'clock in the morning.

The Thousand Worlds Tree Castle in Romania.

Nursery Rhyme was lying on a comfortable big bed, covered with a soft and comfortable thick quilt.

Only the cute little head was exposed, blooming with a cute smile.

As the master of [Nursery Rhyme] and a good friend who had been together for ten years.

Sakura sat on the edge of the bed, holding a thick fairy tale masterpiece in her hand.

"At this time, the gander flew over."

"Its snow-white feathers shone brightly in the sun."

"It seemed to light up the entire forest."

Sakura used a standard recitation voice to vividly tell the nursery rhyme a bedtime story.

The orange bed lamp provided a ray of light, reflecting the swaying strange black shadow.

As if telling an outsider.

The [existence] that was listening to the story was not just the nursery rhyme.

Suddenly...

The twisted black shadow attached to the wall began to become restless.

Bang!

Bang! Bang!

Outside the window sill covered by ivy.

A few gray mice were knocking on the window anxiously.

The hoarse cry of the crow also sounded from outside the window sill.

They are the familiars summoned by Sakura, responsible for monitoring the castle of the Thousand Worlds Tree.

Therefore...

Once something unusual happens, they will notify the little master immediately!

487 "Let's stop the bedtime story tonight."

"It's time to go to bed."

Sakura gently closed the fairy tale book titled "Goose Riding Travels" in her hand.

Gently raised her hand, stroked Tong Yao's forehead, and soothed the girl's heart.

"Yeah."

"Sakura, you have to pay attention to safety too."

Tong Yao responded obediently, closed her eyes, and pretended to be asleep.

"Let's go..."

"Rider..."

Sakura put the fairy tale in her hand next to the bed, and said softly after getting up.

The black shadow attached to the wall was no longer restless, but got ahead of the master.

Following the crack in the floor, he rushed to the outside world first to solve the Master's worries!

At the same time.

Relying on the ability of [Breath Concealment], Emiya Kiritsugu successfully sneaked into the castle.

The real purpose of his trip.

It was not to attack the three Masters who were protected by the Servants.

But to poison the water tank and various foods in the castle kitchen.

I have to say...

He is a natural assassin and has no self-esteem as a Servant.

He would not be stupid enough to fight a samurai duel with other Servants.

He is an emotionless killer, and everything is based on the result.

It's a pity...

This seemingly perfect plan is still flawed.

On the way to sneak into the castle, he ignored the animals he encountered on this trip.

Mice.

Insects.

Crows.

Those little lives hiding in the dark, spying on him.

His act of covering his ears and stealing the bell had actually been exposed long ago.

Tick!

The sound of liquid falling to the ground was extra clear in the narrow corridor.

The heart of Emiya Kiritsugu, who was sneaking, immediately rose to his throat.

He raised his hand in doubt and touched his nose.

The liquid dripping on the ground was from his nose.

And...

The liquid continued to drip...

After the finger touched the nose...

What caught Emiya Kiritsugu's eyes was a bright red bloodstain.

Through the Holy Grail's wish, his body could rival that of a first-class Servant.

According to common sense, he shouldn't have a nosebleed.

But then...

Something strange came from his body!

Blood sores quickly swelled up from all over his body.

Some black spots also began to spread on his body.

His body became heavier and heavier, and even walking independently became a luxury.

The gradually heavy breathing made every breath of hot air he exhaled.

scalding like boiling steam, burning his mouth.

Plop!

Emiya Kiritsugu collapsed to the ground like a puppet with its strings cut.

The strangeness happening in his body made him look serious.

All these characteristics were very similar to the disease recorded in the classics!

Just when Emiya Kiritsugu's scalp was numb and he wanted to escape from the scene.

Suddenly, a beautiful nursery rhyme sounded from all directions.

"Rose wreath..."

"The fragrance of flowers..."

"Ah, ah—..."

"We will all fall..."

....