I became a Digimon, changing the world every month

Chapter 462 You don’t want to miss seeing Joan of Arc, do you?
pain!
It hurts so much!
Caster's voice was so tragic that it made anyone who heard it sad and anyone who saw it cry.

"This is too cruel."

Everyone couldn't understand why Caster went crazy before, but now they kind of understand. Watching the person they admire disappear in front of them is like killing someone.

Even the arrogant Archer did not make a sarcastic remark, but instead thought of his friend.

At this moment, just as at that moment.

However, although he did not mock Caster, he sneered at Moss and said, "You are so loving."

Mo Si covered his mouth and smiled, "It's good that you know it, you don't have to say it. There is no referee in the world who is more caring than me."

"..." Archer was speechless.

Mo Si added: "You can make a wish to me with your points. I will fulfill your wishes to varying degrees based on the number of points. Do you choose to keep the points or make a wish?"

Everyone looked at the Saber and Berserker groups. After all, they were the only ones with one point each, and everyone else had zero points.

Saber and Irisviel exchanged glances and said, "We choose to keep the points."

Berserker said, "Me too."

Mo Si nodded and said, "In that case, I declare this round of the game over. Next... do you plan to continue the next round of the game, or take a 24-hour break?"

As soon as the words fell, a roar was heard: "I want points, I want to see Jeanne d'Arc!"

It's easy to guess who this person is who keeps talking about Joan of Arc.

After Caster was shocked by the fact that Jeanne was in a black swimsuit, he regained some rationality and realized that if he had the points, he could see Jeanne again.

Mo Si smiled faintly and said, "As long as you win the game, get points, and make a wish to me, it won't be difficult for you to see Jeanne again."

Caster smiled happily, his expression like a happy Patrick: "Okay, let's start the next round."

However, Saber said, "I would like to rest for twenty-four hours."

Caster said angrily, "No one should try to prevent me from seeing Jeanne again, especially an imposter like you who stole Jeanne's appearance."

Saber was speechless for a while.

This madman.

Berserker's eyes widened with anger, and he said in a stern voice, "How dare you! My king lived in an older era than Jeanne d'Arc. If we talk about the impostor, Jeanne d'Arc is the one."

Saber waved her hand and said, "Don't bother with him."

Berserker finally shut up.

Caster did not stop, and continued to curse and swear.

Berserker clenched his fists, furious.

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two sides was tense, Moss said at this moment: "Stop arguing, Caster, you don't want to miss seeing Jeanne, do you?"

Caster was so frightened by these words that he broke out in a cold sweat and quickly covered his mouth, not daring to make another sound.

Seeing that he had calmed down, Mo Si said to the others, "What is your choice? Do you want to start the next round of the game now, or in 24 hours?"

Everyone else's choice was the same as Saber's, which was twenty-four hours later.

Although this Holy Grail game seems simple and there is no blood splattering, it is actually very tiring. The right choice is to take a 24-hour break to adjust your condition to the best.

Seeing that everyone had made their choice, Mo Si announced, "The Holy Grail War needs to be conducted in secret. Gather at the church tomorrow night."

After saying that, she jumped lightly, landed gracefully on the ground, strolled to Irisviel, and handed the sleeping Illya in her arms to her.

"The next round of games will be in twenty-four hours. Until then, I wish you a happy life."

Moss smiled slightly and turned to glance at Archer on the streetlight.

In the original novel, the street lamp broke when Archer was fighting Berserker, and Archer fell to the ground.

But now, Archer stood on the streetlight from beginning to end.

Mo Si asked, "Do you want me to help you down?"

Archer snorted coldly, "Don't underestimate me!"

"OK then."

Mo Si smiled faintly, turned around and said to the people around him: "Everyone, see you in 24 hours. I hope you can abide by the rules. I don't want to impose any more punishment."

Then he hooked his finger at Caster and said, "Come back to the church with me. By the way, where is your Master? Ask him to go to the church with you."

Everyone watched Moss and Caster leave.

Rider thought, "Since Joan of Arc called him 'Gilles', he should be the French Marshal 'Gilles de Re' during the Hundred Years' War between England and France."

Weber said, "What's the point of guessing the real name now?"

Rider stroked his beard, smiled meaningfully, and said, "It's not completely useless." Waver was about to ask what the use was when he heard a mocking voice not far away: "Mr. Weber Velvet, you are so lucky."

"!" Weber's pupils trembled, as if a thorn in his back.

He had just finished a game and almost forgot that his teacher Kenneth was still there.

Especially since he stole the holy relic that his teacher had specially prepared to summon the King of Conquerors, he had no advantage in moral stance and felt uneasy when he heard Kenneth's voice.

Kenneth finally had the opportunity to teach this foolish student a lesson, and he kept on saying, "How dare a mediocre person like you who has no talent for performing magic dare to participate in this war of magicians killing each other? You really overestimate your own abilities!"

"Hmm..." Weber was speechless.

Kenneth continued to humiliate: "If the rules hadn't been changed, you would have experienced the magician's terrifying side by now."

Weber was too frightened to move.

At this moment, a strong arm was placed on his shoulder, which was the support of the King of Conquerors.

Rider smiled and said to Kenneth, "If the rules had not been changed, you wouldn't dare to show up now, Master of Lancer."

"..." Kenneth was speechless for a moment.

Lancer retorted, "Shut up! King of Conquerors, in the old system of rules, it is the right choice for the Master to protect himself."

Rider laughed: "What you said makes sense, so this man can only be your master during the Holy Grail War. Have you ever thought about it after the Holy Grail War is over?"

Lancer asked in confusion: "What do you mean?"

Rider's eyes fixed, his expression became dignified, and he said, "Why don't you submit to me? I will treat you with courtesy and share the joy of conquering the world with you."

Then, without waiting for Lancer to answer, he said to Saber, Berserker and others, "The same goes for you, how about that?"

"..."

Everyone was silent.

What is going on in the mind of this King of Conquerors?

"Heh..." Kenneth chuckled, and suddenly felt fortunate that he did not summon the King of Conquerors.

Although he disliked Lancer, Lancer would definitely obey his orders.

But this Rider would never listen to him.

"Let's go, Lancer, don't waste your time here with these idlers." Kenneth said, and turned to leave.

"Yes, Master." Lancer responded, nodded to everyone, and then quickly followed the possible footsteps and left together.

On the other side, Berserker said to Saber: "My king, I am very sorry. I cannot fight alongside you for the time being."

Saber smiled faintly and said, "It's okay. I should be thankful that the rules have been changed and I don't have to fight you. Sir Lancelot, go do what you should do."

Berserker nodded, his body turned transparent, and he disappeared without a trace as a spirit.

Then, Saber also left with Irisviel.

Waver urged Rider, “Let’s go back too.”

Rider looked at Archer on the streetlight, smiled, and flew into the sky on the God Wheel, disappearing into the horizon a moment later.

Archer and Assassin were the only ones left in the warehouse district.

Assassin looked up at the top of the street lamp and asked, "Respected King, do you need my help?"

"Get lost!" Archer snorted.

Assassin turned and walked away.

Archer waited until there was no one around before he climbed down from the streetlight. For an ordinary person, his movements were considered agile, but for a heroic spirit, it was too awkward.

Then, he had to walk back to the Toosaka residence.

This warehouse street is located in the eastern part of Fuyuki City, while the Toosaka residence is located in the western part, which is more than ten kilometers away.

Fortunately, although he had lost his power, he still had luck - the Golden Rule. He picked up some money while walking and took a taxi back to the Toosaka house.

But even so, he still felt very embarrassed.

On the way back in the car, he saw through the car window that a gas explosion had occurred in an old house in the western part of Fuyuki City.

After thinking about it with the Omniscient Star, it turned out that the location of the explosion was the Matou residence.

"Berserker's side... is boring." Archer lost interest and stopped thinking. He gradually lost interest in what happened in this world.

To be precise, he lost interest in the foreseeable.

Fortunately, many unknowns are happening in this Holy Grail War, which makes him feel more excited than he has in many years.

(End of this chapter)