I became a Digimon, changing the world every month

Chapter 478: Joan of Arc is here again

[Jeandemon: 1%]

Suddenly, an entry appeared in the evolution direction of the panel, and the percentage was increasing at an astonishing rate of one point per second.

Mo Si was slightly startled: "Why do I suddenly have the evolution direction of Jeannemon?"

Although Jeannemon is on the same level as Tailmon and Sistermon, and is subordinate to Angewomon, even so, there needs to be at least some connection in order to produce the Soul of Jeannemon.

It was like she had been a nun of the Holy Church for three days before she obtained the Soul of Sistermon.

What puzzled Moss was that she didn't do anything related to Jeanne d'Arc, didn't go to France, didn't lead troops to war, and wasn't burned at the stake.

How did the Soul of Jeanne d'Arc suddenly appear?

A voice sounded: "Mo Si, a guest is coming."

It is Lucy in the spiritual space who is calling.

Mo Si immersed his mind into the spiritual space and found an extra figure.

Although the spiritual space is filled with the souls of various Digimon, there are only two that truly possess self-awareness, one is Angewomon X·Lucy, and the other is Ladymon·Black Lucy.

There is one more at this moment.

However, the extra one was not a Digimon, but a girl.

She was wearing a dark blue dress, black stockings on her legs, her torso and limbs were covered in silver armor, she had blonde hair and blue eyes, and especially that face...

It’s Takeuchi’s face that is highly similar to Saber!

——Joan of Arc!
It’s not the darkened version, not the crazy version, and not the childhood version.

But it is the normal version of Ruler Jeanne.

She looked around and saw those Digimon souls that were either majestic or terrifying. Her heart tightened and she murmured, "Where is this? Am I in the wrong place?"

Moss understood the reason why the Soul of Jeanne Beast suddenly appeared.

"Joan of Arc."

Mo Si flew in front of Joan of Arc and greeted her.

Because she is in the mental space, she has the appearance of Angewomon.

"You are... an angel?"

When Joan of Arc saw Moss, she was surprised at first, then she smiled and said, "Even an angel could recognize me at once... That's right, after all, I am the world's most famous heroic spirit - Joan of Arc. The Maid of Orleans is indeed well-known to everyone!"

"..."

Mo Si was slightly stunned. He didn't expect Joan of Arc to have such a personality.

But since this is the world of Fate, King Arthur can be a woman, so there is nothing wrong with Joan of Arc being narcissistic.

Moss calmed down and asked, "Joan of Arc, why are you in my body?"

Jeanne tilted her head and asked in confusion, "Your body? I should be possessed by the body of a nun in Fuyuki City."

Moss said, "I should be the nun you are thinking of."

"This..." Joan of Arc was speechless for a moment.

Then, with a rosy face and eyes full of surprise, she said, "Aren't you an angel? Come to think of it, this is the first time I know of an angel dressed like you. You're so cool."

vulgar!

Mo Si coughed lightly and waved his hand, saying, "This is a popular style in heaven. Well, this is not important. What is important is why are you attached to my body?"

Jeanne explained: "This Holy Grail War is of a special form, and the outcome is unknown. The restraining force will make a judgment, and a Ruler is needed to mediate and adjudicate... The reward is a seven-day vacation... So I..."

Mo Si was surprised and asked, "There are still holidays?"

Jeanne nodded and said, "Ruler is a job that can only be taken by Heroic Spirits without wishes. If there is no holiday, no Heroic Spirit will take on this job."

Mo Si burst out laughing.

That makes sense.

Jeanne continued, "I originally wanted to use possession to manage your special point, but your situation seems to be more special than that of the Heroic Spirit."

Looking around, this place is full of creatures like dragons and beasts. Although each of them is quiet, they seem to be ready to attack at any time.

If she tried to control this body by force, a riot would probably break out immediately.

Joan of Arc's current descent is like a port being pulled from her main body. All the heroic spirits of the Holy Grail War descend in this form.

In other words, it is a kind of clone.

Although she is a "clone", Joan of Arc has the same self-awareness as the original, and of course she does not want to be trapped in this space.

She tried to ask, "Can I leave?"

Mo Si raised his lips slightly and smiled. Seeing this, Jeanne also smiled.

Moss said, “No.”

"Ah?" The smile on Joan of Arc's face froze.

Mo Si smiled and said, "Since you are here, don't leave. The game over there is over, so let our Ruler announce the result."

"We?" Joan of Arc was stunned.

"What's yours is mine." Moss approached Jeanne.

Wearing high heels, she was 1.8 meters tall, more than 20 centimeters taller than Joan of Arc. As the distance between them got closer, the sense of oppression caused by the height poured down on Joan of Arc.

“…” Joan of Arc’s eyes twitched and cold sweat broke out on her head.

……

on the street.

Mo Si looked in the direction of the church and said, "You can go now."

As she finished her words, a surge of magical power flowed out of her.

In the blink of an eye, the nun's uniform turned into Jeanne's clothing. Perhaps influenced by Angewomon's color scheme, the originally dark blue dress turned into a pure white style.

The shawl also disappeared, becoming a backless style.

She was still wearing the iron mask with an inverted cross on her face, but it had more patterns and looked more mysterious because it was integrated with Joan of Arc's headdress.

The only thing that hasn't changed is the armor worn outside the dress, which is still shining silver.

"Oh, she changed her outfit again." Irisviel didn't know that this was the Joan of Arc suit and thought it was another kind of magic outfit.

Passersby were amazed to see a nun suddenly transform into a female knight in armor. The shocking scenes we saw today were one after another.

"Gentlemen, follow me."

Mo Si turned around and smiled, releasing his leadership qualities.

Whether they were people related to the Holy Grail War or unrelated passers-by, when they heard these words, they regarded them as orders and followed Moss to the church without any doubt.

So, the crowd marched through the streets and came to the church.

Suddenly, a scream was heard: "Joan of Arc!"

"Jill?" Joan of Arc asked in surprise.

However, she could only be surprised in her spiritual space.

Caster ran to Moss, his expression first happy, then disappointed, and then angry: "... Judge, why are you wearing Jeanne's armor? And carrying her sword?"

Moss smiled slightly and said, "The spirit of Jeanne d'Arc descended upon me, and I am the job of Ruler."

"Ruler?"

Irisviel was surprised and said, "It's a job outside the seven major jobs."

Moss nodded.

Irisviel murmured, "Could it be that the Holy Grail recognized Miss Judge? Summoned Ruler for Miss Judge?"

"So... you are really Joan of Arc now?" Caster looked at Moss, crying with joy, and opened his arms to greet her. "Ah, Saint, welcome back!"

Moss said, "No, I am still me."

Yan Fengli was looking at the huge crowd behind Mo Si, and said with a worried look on his face: "Ms. Referee, how could you let these people come here?"

Mo Si said, "This will make it easier for you to cover up the incident, so you don't have to go door to door looking for witnesses later. Don't thank me."

Yanfeng Li was about to cry but had no tears.

If you hadn't held a race in broad daylight, there wouldn't have been so many witnesses, and in the end, I have to thank you?

"Next, I will announce the results of this race."

Mo Si coughed lightly, attracting the attention of all the servants.

Upon hearing this, everyone looked forward to it.

Archer folded his hands on his elbows, standing proudly with a confident smile on his face.

While receiving treatment from Irisviel, Saber stared at Moss with a serious expression.

Under everyone's gaze, Moss announced, "Archer didn't land, Saber wins!"

"..." Archer's face froze.

Saber and Irisviel smiled at each other.

(End of this chapter)