The shooting of the spiral sword and the collapse of the fantasy, its formidable power is almost equal to a strike of the Treasure Item of a grade. This was enough to be called a nuclear bomb, shook the door of the lobby and bombed it open.

Behind the gate of on the verge of collapse, the ceiling is already lost, the once glorious golden lobby.

In the lobby, there are two shadows.

A silhouette seems to endure something, dismissive of being blown off the broken wall, a pair of eyes releases the burning love, staring firmly at the other shadow.

The other beautiful shadow bit her lip stubbornly, until it turned white, and left a scarlet blood.

The entire Louvre has collapsed. How can a trifling lobby survive?

Because they didn’t let her go out, she could only guess the battle situation outside through the living wall made up of sea monsters after the broken wall.

And the result is…her heart is bleeding. All my companions finally left her. This is just the ending that’s all that I have seen through. I didn’t feel sad and unwilling for it. But why… why is it so uncomfortable in my heart?

I thought they were just pawns, didn’t expect, but they were just hard-talking. The fakes are just set up on the spiritual foundation, and the content is actually their original. Therefore, when the Avenger born in hatred and fantasy is accepted, trusted and favored by them as a fake of trifling, there is no more joy.

At that time, she was thinking of making Chaldeans some trouble, and she knew in her heart that it would come to an end sooner or later. But now, she regretted it. This beautiful dream, how good would it be if it didn’t wake up?

“…”

The girl holding the banner of the evil dragon loosened her biting lips. She is a proud avenger. How could there be a vulnerable side. impossible. Only revenge and rage, as well as the boundless anger that burned out with herself, are all hers.

Thinking of this, her face habitually showed a mocking expression.

Looking at the brave men who stepped into the final battle stage she chose, Great Demon King spoke:

“hmph, it’s a thank you to get here. It’s a breakthrough. Because of their obstacles, it seems that you have not seen you for a while, your ability is much greater!”

“…It really is you, Jeanne AlterYoung Lady. After Orleans, it is indeed long time no See.”

Set up the shield, Matthew stood in front of Tachibana.

“–Ha. I still remember my name, it’s worthy of praise.”

“…you should have been wiped out.”

Admiral Moxie, Wei Gong had some doubts.

“Destroyed? Ha, it’s naive. But just died once, is it a thing for the follower? No matter how distorted the means of creating me, as long as the concept of me can be created, Impossible will never be completely erased. As a faker, you should understand this most.”

She raised her eyes and raised her mouth, making her look disdainful.

“…Yes, that’s right. The fact that was born, even if the item is destroyed, it is impossible to erase.”

“Exactly. So, even if the probability is small , As long as there is still a predestined relationship, I can come here.”

“――Is that right? Is that why you stupid woman was released? Using Saintess to be incompatible with you and yet The connection that cannot be cut is alive.”

I don’t know when Tachibana’s bondage was lifted, Saber Alter stepped forward.

“What did you say about you zombie girl?!”

The black Joan yelled out with widened eyes.

“By the way, why are you here! Damn, it’s a fake, shouldn’t you be on my side?”

“Unfortunately, it looks like me The lord is also a fake. So, like the silver-haired Martial Goddess standing next to you, I am a fake summon.”

“Huh-? What’s going on?…Forget it, it doesn’t matter.”

Shook the head, Hei Zhen calmed down her emotions and showed a mocking expression again.

“It’s a coincidence. You and I are both reversed. It would be great to be a duel opponent.”

“Hey, don’t trifling you guy mention on equal terms. I can tolerate evil, but it must be done under the premise of order. And your behavior, according to the human lord, is simply prank and sloppy.”

Saber looked serious. As if correcting a certain truth.

“…”

As if seeing something dirty, Joan of Arc lost a smile on her face, and she made no secret of her disgust.

“It seems that I can’t get along with you anymore.”

“Isn’t this just right? We were originally enemies. Moreover, we are both reversed. Do you think we will Create a sense of companionship?”

With the dark Demon Sword by his side, Saber narrowed his eyes slightly.

“…Hey, that’s true. So, what are we waiting for? Let’s get started. There is nothing left to say.”

Draw the sword from the waist, Light the flame on it. The banner of the evil dragon fluttered with the wind, and the magical vortex began to compress.

Jane’s expression turned hideous and cheerful: “Yes, I’m just a reverse, a pitiful person who survives by relying on that woman’s popularity. But don’t think I will be satisfied with this. This World is full of lies and hypocrisy, so even if it is a fake, it can be superior to the real one!”

“I am a fake–but so what? I am also Jeanne! In the dark The killing intent and the abomination of Diablo are amniotic fluid, born as a venger.”

“Now, the fallen Demoness is about to retaliate. I will not repeat Orleans’ failure. I want to prove what I said. If it’s a fake, it can surpass the real thing!”

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