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Chapter Twelve, Twilight

The east has turned white, and in the forest that has turned into ruins, only the people from the outside world are left.

There is no scent of the enemy anymore.

Arjuna used his clairvoyance to look around and found no enemy at all.

"There seem to be special rules here. Once it reaches six o'clock in the morning, there will be no more fighting. At night, those servants will regenerate and fight with each other."

The evil dragon Fafnir explained this.

It seems that as the manager of the Great Holy Grail, it naturally knows these situations.

"It doesn't matter, right? So, how do you win? Kill fourteen of them in one night?"

Mordred became excited as he spoke, moving his arms, looking eager to try.

"No, let's not talk about the feasibility of that kind of thing. I don't think that kind of thing is necessary."

It was Napoleon who raised the objection. However, before he could finish speaking, Mordred reached out and held his head, grabbing a bunch of his hair. Mordred chuckled and said: "Stop talking, dwarf, and grow taller."

Just twenty centimeters!"

"You were a dwarf before you came to this singularity, right?"

"It's none of your business. Anyway, I'm 1.8 meters tall now! I have long legs! You won't be envious!"

As if to deliberately anger him, Mordred stood up straight and slapped his thighs.

Only then did Yagi notice that Mordred's clothes seemed to be different.

In the past, he had the honor to see under Mordred's armor. It was reminiscent of a bikini and was hardly a defensive clothing. To be honest, compared with Mordred's own clothes, it was still

During the Roman Colosseum, her set covered a larger area.

That set of clothes is very flattering on a woman, but on a man it's...well...it's hard to describe.

This male version of Mordred, after putting on the armor, reveals a suit.

The upper body is a white shirt with a red vest, and the lower body is trousers and--sneakers!

Are you kidding me? What kind of matching suit and sneakers do you want? This thing is the same as drinking coffee with garlic! Although it’s not impossible, it’s really awkward!

But Yagi Xuesai smiled slightly and did not complain. Because, he had already discovered...

In this world that I live in, there are too many things that need to be complained about.

If you really complain about everything, you probably need a pair of glasses.

"Oh, no matter what kind of enemies they are, just deal with them all!"

Putting away his sword, Siegfried had just put on a humble expression when his tone suddenly turned unkind.

"Oh oh oh oh! You're right! Just solve them all!"

Mordred happily came to him and hugged his neck. Thanks to Mordred's height of 1.8 meters now, if he was still the Chaldean one, he might not be able to hold Siegfried in his arms.

waist.

"Look, dwarf, this is what a hero should say! That's great! I support you, man!"

Saying this, Mordred seemed to want to deliberately bully Napoleon, and slapped Siegfried hard on the back. Siegfried fell to the ground with an iron fist on his face...

"Hello?! Siegfried!? Don't pretend to be dead?"

"Asshole, don't hit him on the back!"

Black Joan yelled at her unhappily, and anxiously checked Siegfried's injury. Fortunately, it was a fatal injury.

Hey! What's a fatal injury?

Mordred was originally a naughty kid who didn't strike lightly, but after turning into a man, it seems that this bold side has become more cheerful.

To be honest, Mordred used this action more than once to express intimacy with Siegfried. So at first, he thought Siegfried was deliberately trying to scare him.

However, Mordred forgot that when he fought Siegfried before, he was only 1.5 meters tall.

If a person who is 1.5 meters tall hits someone who is 1.9 meters tall, as long as you don't mean it, the slap will definitely land around the waist.

However, if a person who is 1.8 meters hits a person who is 1.9 meters tall, then the slap will naturally fall on the vest.

Siegfried's body is made of steel and iron - except for a weak point in the shape of a leaf on his vest, which will be destroyed if touched.



"Everyone! Siegfried!!! Siegfried fell into the enemy's trick and was eliminated by the enemy! We must unite more!!! Defeat the shady plot of this singularity!!!! In order for Siegfried not to be in vain!"

die!!!"

Watching Siegfried gradually turn into golden particles, Yagi Xuezhai suddenly looked tragic and shouted. Black Joan pulled her face, not knowing how to complain. After a long time, the huge black dragon Fafnir asked:

"But, he was obviously given by one of your own people..."

"That's not important! The point is, now is not the time for us to fight among ourselves! We must unite! Move forward bravely! Face the dark side! Never compromise! Fight! Or die!"

Yagi raised his arms high like a morale booster in the TV series. Black Jeanne looked at him as if he was mentally retarded, and raised Mordred's chin: "Go, beat that idiot to death."

"Yes! Father—King!"

Mordred received the order, picked up the magic sword Clarent with a smile, aimed at Yagi's heart and stabbed it!!

Yagi Xuezai also quickly evaded and turned around to get out of the way of the blow.

"Mo-de-le-de-!!!"

"Father!!!!"

"Mordred!!!!"

"Father-King-King-King-King!!!!!"

"Momomomomo-Dred!!!!!"

The two men made idiotic noises and gestured with their weapons.

Although every move is a killing move, but...

Because both of them deliberately restrained their speed, the result was that it almost looked like slow motion. The weapons they waved were not just sword lights, there was no reflection at all.

"Stop playing!!! You guys!!! Ahhhhh, you are so angry with me!!!"

Black Jeanne was so angry that she couldn't stand it anymore.

How could she know that the followers she summoned were actually...

More or less, they all still have the memory and willpower of the original body.

In fact, part of the reason why everyone is willing to accept the setting of Black Joan of Arc is to "experience a different life". To put it bluntly, it is like a person suddenly acting in a TV series. You will definitely be excited! You will be very happy.

Yes!

By the way, this is usually the case on a filming set. The actors joke with each other and make fun of clips from previous performances. This is why many TV series have Easter eggs and extras at the end of the credits.

Mordred just accepted it very quickly.

Be it Yagi or Siegfried, everyone, without exception, accepted this [Second Life] that was completely different from their original life.

But... there's a problem.

Such nonsense among actors is not a good thing for the director.

"Ahhhhhh! You problem children! Who the hell summoned them? Ahhhhhhh! It's me!"

Black Jeanne held her head in her hands, falling into deep self-loathing.

While everyone was chatting and laughing, no one noticed that invisible eyes seemed to be staring at the scene where these people were talking and laughing...


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