Summoner of Miracles

France, Orleans.

Orleans was under unprecedented pressure just as the French military camp entered a carnival.

If anyone is around Orleans, you can see that a bipedal dragon with one head is flying in all directions, like a nesting bird, all the way back to Orleans.

Meanwhile, in the castle of Orleans Central Square, in the hall of sight, Black Joan did not sit on the throne, but stood in the middle of the hall, letting the flag of the evil dragon fly in his hand.

It wasn't until a moment that the second person showed up here.

“Jeanne. ”

The people who show up here are naturally Caster.

More precisely, it should be said that he is long dead and has become a sinner of history, maiming hundreds of children to the point of falling prey to the madness and evil of Jill de Ray.

The Marshal, who held the Teaching Book of the City of Naughty, appeared in the hall of sight. After bending over to pray like a pilgrimage to Black Joan, he stuck his eyes out and made the following report with an exhilarating mouth.

“All the bipedal dragons from all over France have been assembled, and the biggest regiment should be able to assemble tomorrow in Orleans. ”

Jill came to report it.

“Good.” said Joan Blackie coldly. "Where are the followers? ”

The words had just fallen, and the shadows appeared from the shadows and came to the hall of sight.

“Naturally, we're back. ”

With a long gun like an iron pile, Lancer sounds like a noble Grand Duke.

“Though the blood collection is not enough, since you are so anxious to bring us back, there should be enough killing to make up for this loss, right? ”

Assassin, who holds iron virgins' instruments, like the evil lady of honor, also smiles low, not at all because she is not happy to be summoned back.

JOAN Black glanced at the two riders.

If Dion, Marda, and Atalante were supposed to be heroes of integrity and nobility, and not the kind of people who would stand on the side of Black Joan, the opposite would be true.

Both are extremely bloodthirsty and brutal in the camp of the Dragon Witch, who not only kills, but also sucks blood, treats the people of France as prey and drains the blood of all mankind, and to that end does a great deal of intolerable things.

Even Black Joan cannot be relieved when faced with such two riders.

If you relax, maybe these two will jump from behind you and bite your throat while you're not paying attention, until you squeeze your blood dry.

Of course, if not, Joan Black wouldn't trust anyone.

With the exception of Caster, Black Joan will not trust or rely on anyone.

Such Black Joan is a succinct illustration of the situation.

“Archer and Rider have been solved. ”

Let Lancer and Assassin's eyebrows be one of a kind in a straightforward sentence.

Right after…

“That's a shame. ”

Lancer's expression remained unchanged and made such a sentiment in an elegant manner.

“I knew those two were so easy to solve, I should have collected their blood sooner. ”

Assassin, moreover, expressed the idea that evil was heartless.

Neither did Black Joan expect the two men to react with no expression.

“Of the three riders who pursued their enemies, only Saber returned. ”

As Black Joan's words fell, the knight, also a man and a woman, walked in through the doors of the hall of sight.

“The enemy's strength has been amply enhanced, and the number of followers is no longer just one, but a whole six. ”

Dion doesn't have a drop by drop condom and goes straight to the theme.

“It is estimated that the enemy will attempt to attack here again in the next few days. ”

Dion had completed such a report.

With this in mind, Black Joan will return Lancer and Assassin, who were slaughtered outside.

“Although the Grail can summon its followers, with more or less force, the Grail seems to make meaningless spontaneous moves, and the summons of its followers leads to the appearance of more neutral followers, which I do not want to use until the necessary moment. ”

Joan Blackie said so.

“Stay in Orleans and stand ready to attack your enemies. ”

As soon as this is said, the first person to make an opinion is not someone else, it is Dion.

“I have a request.” Dion said very suddenly: "The enemy Rider must be left to me. ”

Rumor has it, Joan Black frowned.

At that time, Lancer and Assassin expressed their intentions.

“As long as there's blood.” Lancer said unquestionably, "Anyway, if the blood stays, the rest will be fine. ”

“That's not gonna work.” Assassin immediately rebutted, “The blood of all the beautiful girls is all mine, as I have already said. ”

“That's a tough one.” Lancer similarly frowned, like a brain injury, and said, “Let's see who hunts first, then to whom. ”

That makes Assassin ironic.

“Who can afford your treasures when it comes to hunting, Vlad III Cepez? ”

Lancer's real name was given out by Assassin.

Vlad III Cepez.

You'd be surprised if someone was here and you heard the name.

Because in Romania, the name is not less well-known than Greek hero Hercules and British knight King Arthur.

He is the Grand Duke of Varagia, a famous hero in Romanian history, an adherent to the independence of Varagia and a Christian follower, so much so that he is the shield of the world known as Christianity, a very noble samurai.

His father, Vlad II, was a member of the Knights of Dracul, founded by the Holy Roman Emperor Sigismond (Romanian for "dragon"), so that his father, claiming to be Lord Dragon, also received the name "Dracula", meaning "Son of Dragon", to inherit the will of his father and guard the Christian world.

Unfortunately, in today's world, Vlad III has become one of the most famous monsters.

For, in order to protect the independence of Vladivostok, Vlad III did everything possible to treat Turkey, as its enemy, as a demonic being.

The Grand Duke was most famous for having fought an outrageous 150,000 Turkish soldiers with only 10,000 troops in the face of the Turkish war of aggression, and eventually succeeded not only in defending foreign enemies, but also in piercing and hanging on the battlefield for 20,000 enemy soldiers.

This frightening trail not only gave the Grand Duke the alias "Pussy Duke", but also made another name, "Dracula", synonymous with the monster. After years of fabrication and circulation, it eventually became the prototype of the famous Vampire Count Dracula, which spread the name throughout Europe, but also became inseparable from "Vampire".

As a result, the Duke, who was a Christian, was rumored to be a vampire, as was Elizabeth.

Now the Grand Duke has been summoned to the rank of Lancer and given fanaticism, coupled with a change of faith, which has given him the power of a vampire to suck blood in the land of France with impunity and to slaughter the people of France.