Summoner of Miracles

“...”

In the midst of the smoke-like motion, the flames of the bears burning throughout the hall of sight slowly disappeared and eventually disappeared.

“Jill...”

JOAN BLACK has given up on continuing to use the treasure, watching the fatal blow of Caster behind his back fall into the bloodstream and not responding for half a day.

Even Matthew didn't react. He had to look at all of this.

Luo Zhen watched the scene and was completely silenced.

As for Joan, looking at Caster, who had fallen into the bloodstream, a complicated emotion had swept through his eyes.

“Cough... cough...! ”

Caster's cough in the bloodstream appeared unusually clear in the silence of the whole place.

But even so, Caster struggled to reach out to Joan Blackie, not with regret and pain, but with satisfaction.

“Ahhh... Jeanne...”

Caster, as always, calls the name of the Virgin of his faith in a tone of intoxication and fanaticism.

In response, Joan's eyes became more complex.

Instead, it was Joan Black, just as annoying as it was to strangle one's feelings.

“What's the point of doing something stupid like that? ”

Caster spared his life from the deadly blow of Black Joan, but only in exchange for such an assessment.

At this moment, however, neither Rosen, Matthew, nor Joan can produce any mustard for such a black Joan.

Because, even if the expression and tone can be masked, it is true that some of the painful colors that appear in Joan Black's eyes cannot be masked.

I don't know if Caster noticed this, but the marshal who lived for the Virgin in his heart, both before and after his death, only gave a smile of compassion and said so intermittently.

“In the past... I wasn't able to save you...”

This is the greatest remorse of a man named Gil de Ray's life.

It is unfortunate and conceivable for Gil de Rey to see her most faithful Virgin condemned to fire and unable to rush to rescue her.

So when you see Jill de Ray, who is still alive in this day and age, the face of the marshal will be so full of haze, and the future will fall into darkness, and you won't be able to pull yourself out.

Now, the marshal who still lives in this day and age has not yet come this far, and can still spark enthusiasm to save his country.

But the future has been decided, and the man named Gil de Ray will fall after all, won't he?

That's something that can't be changed.

And the man in Caster's rank has already experienced it, bringing his remorse into the grave and into the world.

Today, this man is finally able to accomplish something he didn't do in his life.

“I await the Most High Virgin...”

Caster struggled to reach out to Joan Black, so he murmured.

“I hope… you… can…”

That's Caster's last words.

“…”

With the appearance of light, the followers of the true name of Gil de Ray finally turned into light particles and disappeared into this earth and heaven.

“ ………… ”

JOAN Black just stared at the scene silently and said nothing.

“ ………… ”

JOAN similarly remained silent and silent.

“Miss JOAN...”

Matthew looked at JOAN next to him with some concern and let JOAN shake his head.

“I'm fine.” JOAN whispered, “This is his choice, and I will respect him. ”

In a short sentence, it reveals how deeply the bondage between Joan and Jill is.

Just...

“Are you so calm at this time? Should I say you're the Virgin who sees through everything? Or is it more appropriate to say you're a cold-blooded, heartless guy? ”

JOAN BLACK finally turned around, with his usual irony on his face, and his eyes filled with hatred.

Obviously, Caster's passing is no less irrelevant to this witch.

That's why Black Joan needs hate.

“You should know that, right?” Black Joan said indifferently, "Jill, it wasn't me that stopped the blow. ”

As soon as it came out, it wasn't just Matthew, even Luo Zhen was a little stunned.

“Not because of you? ”

Ro is getting a little confused.

What's that supposed to mean?

Caster blocked the blow for Joan, which is true.

But how did this become for Black Joan?

Because of different attributes?

Ro really doesn't understand.

But Joan seemed to understand, looking straight at Joan Black.

“Sure. ”

JOAN said it like he confirmed something.

“You're not another me, are you? ”

The amazing fact is that it came out of Joan's mouth.

“What did you say? ”

At this moment, even Luo Zhen was surprised.

“No... not another Miss JOAN? ”

Matthew opened his eyes.

Only Joan Blackie listened to Joan indifferently and looked at her coldly.

In this case, only Joan's voice echoes throughout the lava pool-like hall of sight that turns red.

“Even if you say you're my dark side, it's hard to imagine me having one. ”

JOAN is like grief, and he is like a resolute speaker.

“As I said, I never wanted revenge, let alone hated anyone. ”

This is not limited to JOAN in the realm with the attributes of "Order • Good", but also represents the will of the body in the seat of the Spirit.

“I cannot believe, therefore, that I have the idea of revenge against France, against my country, against humanity all over the world. ”

JOAN was quite sure of that.

“Since I don't have this side, prove that you're not me. ”

If Joan really had that side, if he really hated it, even if it was just a little bit, it would be enough to justify changing the attributes.

But if JOAN doesn't have such an aspect, then his attributes can't change for no reason.

Well, here comes the problem.

Since the change in attributes is not normal, what does that mean?

Ro really easily thought of it.

“It represents an artificial creation of this situation. ”

That's what happened to Joan Black.

JOAN nodded and told the truth.

“Joan, who has always been thought to be the Dragon Witch, was given the Holy Grail's chance to summon many followers, including Jill de Ray, his best ever, to ravage the whole of France. ”

“But it's wrong. ”

“The real Grail is not for me as the Dragon Witch, but for Jill in Caster's ranks. ”

“Jill received the Grail's wish and made a wish to the Grail to create another JOAN as the Dragon Witch. ”

“This is the real reason why this country, this era, this peculiarity becomes so. ”