My obsession with role-playing seems to have distorted the world's aesthetic.

I happen to have nothing to do right now, so chatting with her for some fun is a good option. I don't know how capable this guy who's using someone else's name to take the blame for me really is.

If I'm strong enough, I might consider holding back a bit later, just as a warm-up for the morning.

"There's no need to worry about such details. In reality, we don't have any direct conflict, and I'm not particularly interested in the singularity you're in now."

I am not in charge of this Lostbelt; I simply want to eliminate humanity's last hope before reaching the area I am responsible for.

To ensure a flawless erasure, thorough preparation is essential; therefore, I have specially selected numerous valuable items from my treasure trove.

Hearing this, Jeanne Alter became somewhat interested. Although she wasn't interested in her talk of power or assistance, she was curious to see what valuable collectibles were in the collection.

"Then let me see. If you want me to deal with those Chaldean guys, what price are you willing to pay?"

Upon hearing this, Paimon shrugged and casually replied, "As for the price... well, a few exceptionally powerful weapons or something."

After saying this, Paimon waved his right hand, and a spatial rift was opened.

Chapter 678: Seven Choices.

Seven blue orbs of light slowly emerged from the seven cracks. A few seconds later, the shape of a book appeared in the leftmost blue orb.

"These seven weapons represent seven completely different paths. If you had to choose one, which would you choose?"

As Jeanne Alter spoke in a calm and unhurried tone, Jeanne Alter instinctively looked towards the far left.

"This is the Gospel. With it, you can manipulate your thoughts at will, completely overthrow the gods you once believed in, and then take their place yourself."

Looking at the books on the far left, Paimon started rambling, saying that he hadn't actually figured out the specific settings for these things yet.

"This sword is called Excalibur, the holy sword once used by King Arthur. If you choose it, you will embark on a path to becoming the perfect king."

After introducing the Gospel Book, Xia Qing recalled that King Arthur, whom she had encountered in the previous singularity, had casually taken his weapon. Upon hearing about this weapon, Jeanne Alter subconsciously frowned.

Although it's unclear why, for some reason, Jeanne Alter just feels a bit uncomfortable with King Arthur's Excalibur.

Turning their gaze to the gradually manifesting third orb of light, they found a black iron sword engraved with runes, the skull on the hilt proving that this sword was no good.

The third weapon emanated a continuous chill. Jeanne Alter looked at Paimon with curious eyes, and after learning the identities of these items, she discovered that the white-haired girl in front of her actually had quite a few good things.

"I don't know what this sword is either, but the only thing I'm sure of is that it seems to be a cursed demon sword."

If this sword is used, one will be forever condemned to the demonic path, forever losing one's former self.

Of course, the prerequisites for using this sword mean that most people cannot use it; at least I haven't figured out how to use it yet.

According to the person who traded with me, the sword's name was something like Frostmourne.

This sword seems to have a total of five stages. Each time it is upgraded, it can advance to the next stage, and each stage is stronger than the previous one.

Legend has it that there is another weapon that matches this sword, which is also a greatsword, and its name is... the Joy of Fire.

The joy of fire also has five stages: extremely joyful, super joyful, indescribably joyful, and the final stage, fire's ecstatic happiness.

Upon hearing this string of names, Jeanne Alter's expression became somewhat subtle; this demonic sword clearly wasn't a proper sword.

The fourth weapon then appeared in this world. Looking at the fourth weapon, Xia Qing explained:

"This is a super-powered bracelet. With it, you can defeat any Sun Heroic Spirit. Sun Heroic Spirits are those whose very existence is related to the sun, such as Gawain, Karna, Dio, and so on."

Jeanne Alter clearly didn't care much about this fourth weapon. In her eyes, the limitations of this fourth weapon were too great. What use was it if it could only fight Sun Servant?

It seems that none of the enemies I'm facing right now are related to the sun. If I had to choose one, I might as well choose Frostmourne.

Jeanne Alter had absolutely no interest in ascending to godhood, and felt a strange aversion to the King of Knights' sword; in her eyes, the super-powered bracelet was utterly useless.

The fifth and sixth weapons appeared simultaneously; one was a red and white sphere, and the other was a ring.

"This is a Poké Ball. With it, you can capture a monster that you defeat and then make that monster work for you."

This ring is the Purple Lamp Ring, powered by love, and possesses the ability to resurrect recently deceased lovers.

Hearing this explanation, Jeanne Alter wanted to complain, "This is so unfriendly! This is really unfriendly to me. Why does this guy in front of me think I have these kinds of emotions?"

I gave up on that feeling a long time ago. Hehehe, the despair of being burned alive has left me with only hatred now that I've been resurrected.

As for the red and white ball, it was completely ignored by Jeanne Alter. What use is it if it can capture a monster? She can directly summon wyverns, so why would she need such a thing?

The seventh weapon is also revealed at this point. Looking at the seventh weapon, Paimon continues his explanation:

"This weapon is called Pink Furry Rabbit. No one can accept the humiliation of being killed by this weapon."

Hearing these words, Black Jeanne nodded. Indeed, it would be extremely embarrassing if such a thing were recorded in history books.

"So, of these seven things, all of which have the potential to rival Olga, the hope of Chaldea, which one would you choose?"

Seeing that Jeanne Alter had asked this question, Jeanne Alter thought for a moment and then decisively replied:

"Of course it's Frostmourne. The other ones have too many limitations, and their effects are still unclear."

After hearing this, Paimon pondered for a moment, then casually remarked, "The creator of a clone... is he considered the clone's father?"

After a moment of hesitation upon hearing the question, Jeanne Alter finally replied, "It is not difficult for a creature to regard its creator as its father."

Upon hearing this, Xia Qing silently lit a candle for Jill in her heart, hoping that the future harmony between father and daughter wouldn't become too outrageous.

"Since you have made your choice, and having fought continuously through the Wrath of the Lich King, the Wrath of the Lich King, and the Wrath of the Lich King again, I wish you to become the new generation's messenger of wrath."

Paimon then presented Frostmourne to Jeanne Alter: "It seems you've made your choice, so what's next..."

Paimon was interrupted before he could finish speaking. Jeanne Alter said, "That's right, I've made my choice. My choice isn't about which weapon to choose."

My choice is... I want them all.

After saying this, Jeanne Alter waved her right hand and her weapon appeared instantly. Although she didn't know what the others were for, a few of them were still of some use to her.

Things like red and white balls are completely unnecessary. Those things can be completely replaced by my own dragons. With so many dragons, how could I possibly lose when my dragons are right in front of me?

And that super bracelet... it's useless since none of my enemies are Sun Heroic Spirits.

However, Excalibur should be useful to someone else, right?

Chapter 679: United Front

"Olga, or Paimon, what you brought is indeed quite good. With these, the pace of destroying France should be able to be accelerated considerably."

Since that's the case, as payment, I'll give you a quick and painless death~

Jeanne Alter had no intention of holding back against the guy who had sneaked into her room in the middle of the night.

At the same time, as if the sound of space shattering rang out, cracks suddenly began to spread across the surrounding environment.

With a resounding shattering sound, the surrounding space collapsed into the inner part of the world, in a place known as the Star Inner Sea.

Pure white patterns spread across the surrounding environment, rapidly expanding in the pale, desolate inland sea.

"Hmm, looks like things are getting a bit more complicated. I don't know where we are, but let's disable your mobility first before asking."

Seeing Jeanne Alter raise her battle flag and thrust it at her with a troubled tone, Paimon activated the dense, pure white patterns on Jeanne Alter's face. In that instant, Jeanne Alter's face turned deathly pale, and she was momentarily unable to hold the flag.

After getting a little used to her current state, she picked up the flag again, panting, and asked in a serious tone, "What did you do?"

Paimon answered the question in a relaxed tone: "It's just severing your connection with the Holy Grail."

Your spirit origin is not a normal spirit origin; you have been connected to the Holy Grail since your existence, and it is inevitable that you will feel uncomfortable acting on your own power for the first time.

With a snap of the fingers, the surrounding environment instantly changed, and the Starry Sea was now decorated with many more character spaces.

Looking at Xia Qing with a wary gaze, Joan of Arc said defiantly, "Don't underestimate me, buddy. I am Joan of Arc, and I am determined to exterminate the Joan of Arc of France!"

Even relying solely on my own strength, I will not lose to you, yes, I definitely won't!

Looking at Jeanne Alter, who seemed to disregard the sofa and other furniture that had materialized beside her, Xia Qing sat down on another sofa that had materialized next to her, spread her hands, and replied:

"Miss Joan of Arc, I haven't been underestimating you at all~"

These resting objects are merely a way of indicating that I have no intention of continuing the fight with you; there is actually no conflict of interest between us.

Looking at the wary Black Jeanne not far away, he said in a sincere tone:

"What you seek is the extermination of France. As a demon god, I, Paimon, have absolutely no interest in human affairs. What I want is to use your power to stop and kill the Chaldea group."

Those beings from the future are here to correct this singularity. If they succeed, everything you did in this singularity will be rendered useless.

My goal is simply to increase your chances of winning. As long as you exist in this world, Chaldea will not let you go, so we are essentially on the same side.

Black Jeanne frowned, sat down on the sofa without ceremony, crossed her legs, and replied, "Ahem, seeing how sincere you are, I'll tentatively agree to your cooperation."

Of course, it's not that I think I'm no match for you; I simply don't want to waste the experience I used to destroy France here.

Paimon, pleased with the answer, said, "As expected of Joan of Arc, the dragon witch destined to wipe out France. Let's just pretend the previous events never happened."

So, to celebrate the start of our collaboration, please choose one more time. Which of these seven items from my collection suits your taste?

Looking at the figure not far away, Paimon conjured up the phantoms of seven weapons, wondering which weapon she would choose.

Jeanne Alter looked up, thought for a moment, and casually pointed to one: "Since it's a celebration of our cooperation, I won't stand on ceremony. Hmm, that sword will do."

"Well, it's definitely not because I'm worried about my abilities; it's simply a matter of politeness to accept a gift."

Seeing the chosen weapon, Paimon said softly, "Looks like I guessed wrong. I thought it would be the Sword of the Knight King or the Book of the Gospel, but it turned out to be this weapon that I don't quite understand either."

Looking at Jeanne Alter, Paimon gave her final reminder: "Since you have made your decision, I will not disturb you any longer."

Oh, and one last reminder: be very careful of a white-haired person named Olga in Chaldea.

That Miss Olga likely possesses Zeus's blood or has received Zeus's favor, and thus wields considerable damage.

Paimon disappears from Jeanne Alter's sight after leaving behind her last words. The next moment, Jeanne Alter finds herself back in the disguise she had previously used.

Looking down at her right hand, she saw a large sword radiating a chilling aura in her slender hand, proving that everything she had seen before was not a lie.

"This is really... interesting."

Staring at Frostmourne Alter, which had transformed from a phantom into a tangible form, Jeanne d'Arc Alter whispered, "As the connection to the Holy Grail was restored upon returning to reality, its power returned to my body."

She tried to lift Frostmourne with her right hand, but the sword was heavier than she had anticipated.

"Okay, it's heavy."

Speaking of Frostmourne, Jeanne Alter muttered to herself, while Xia Qing watched the rising sun and left Jeanne Alter's castle.

Now that the sun has risen for the second day, let's change into a new look!

As the thought arose, several slips of paper appeared in front of her. After picking one up at random, Xia Qing transformed into the image on the slip of paper.