The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

Mashu didn't know the reason.

However, seeing the man's surprised expression, she realized that this might not be a question that she should pursue further.

"senior……"

The girl grabbed Ian's hand and changed the subject rather abruptly.

"So where should we go now?"

"..."

Ian looked at the fork in the road before him and couldn't make a decision for a moment.

He does have memories of living in France, but that doesn't mean he really remembers every inch of France.

That is impossible to do.

and so--

At this moment, Ian was unsure.

It's just that he knows that he is Mashu's spiritual support and cannot show it.

But the unexpected happened again.

After Mashu asked this question, Fu Fu, who was originally just taking a nap on Ian's shoulder, also looked at the road in front of her.

Those beautiful purple eyes were carefully examining the fork in the road before them, and they seemed to be calmer than usual.

Soon, it barked in one of the directions.

"Fu!"

Ian and Matthew were both a little overwhelmed by Fufu's sudden cry.

They looked at each other to confirm that they had both heard it.

"senior……"

Knowing what Mashu meant, Ian asked Fufu directly.

"Fufu, do you mean we should go this way?"

"Fu~" The little thing nodded.

Now, even without Ian's translation, Mashu fully understood what Fu Fu meant - it made the decision for both of them.

Although she usually loves this little thing very much, Mashu also knows that now is not the time to be so careless.

She looked at him.

"Senior...what do you think we should do?"

"..."

Ian glanced at Fu Fu on his shoulder, then looked at the path it had chosen.

"Mashu, let's try what Fufu said."

"Anyway, there's no other information right now, right?"

"……Um."

Mashu nodded, then stole a glance at Fufu on the man's shoulder.

There was a hint of anticipation in the girl's eyes.

She really hoped that Fu Fu, whom she had been raising, could help the two of them solve their problems.

"Let's go then."

"Hmm~"

As it turned out, Fu Fu was worthy of their trust.

After walking along the path it indicated for a while, Ian felt that the golden color around him was gradually becoming familiar.

Everything is getting closer and closer to my memory.

What really completely overlaps the two is the village seen on the hillside at the end of the road.

Familiar with the distribution of houses;

The road direction is consistent with memory;

Extremely simple decorative style;

as well as……

The church that Joan of Arc had visited countless times.

correct.

This is the Domremi village in my memory!

There was no problem with Chaldea's observation!

but--

Before Ian had time to report this to Olga Marie, something unexpected happened again.

I saw a huge black shadow flying from a distance.

As the distance got closer, its shape gradually became clearer.

That was a real dragon.

The moment it arrived above Dongremi Village, it spewed out fierce flames directly downwards!

Boom!

Dongremi Village suddenly turned into a sea of ​​fire!

217. Another Joan of Arc?/Burning the Village of Sin/Return of the Avengers (4k)

The flames that gushed out from the dragon's fang-filled mouth instantly engulfed the entire Donremi Village.

In an instant, the villagers who were doing various things were swallowed up by the red burning waves.

They struggled in the fire that came from the sky, making heart-wrenching screams that were creepy to hear.

It was a scene like purgatory, and it was very likely to give you a nightmare just by looking at it.

After doing all this, the dragon soared into the sky again and disappeared into the distance.

but--

Facing this extremely horrific scene, Ian found that he did not feel even a trace of sympathy in his heart.

From the bottom of his heart, the man hated the village of Domremy very much.

To be more specific, I hate the shameful betrayal that was fostered here.

He is not a saint and has the likes and dislikes of an ordinary person.

He felt it was unfair.

Why can they live such a free life after betraying Joan of Arc, while his kind-hearted sister has to hide from place to place, and in the end even her name cannot be made public?

and so--

Well cooked!

If possible, Ian even hoped that some of those flames could come from his own hands.

The moment the flames fell like meteors, he suddenly felt the pleasure of revenge, and the blood in his body seemed to boil with them.

This may be a little morbid.

But it was enough comfort for him about the past.

The man standing on the hillside looked at the Dongremi Village falling into the sea of ​​fire, with a bit of hatred that was hard to hide in his eyes.

but--

This is in stark contrast to the state in which men enjoy themselves wholeheartedly.

After seeing this hell on earth, the pink-haired girl Mashu's kind heart suddenly became nervous.

"Senior... the village ahead is on fire!"

"..."

Seeing Matthew's worried look, Ian's mind freed from the pleasure of revenge and became much more sober.

He looked at the burning village in the distance, frowned slightly, and then said:

"That's too late."

"This place is still far from Dongremi Village... Even if we want to save people, I'm afraid we won't be able to save many."

Ian was telling the truth.

But Matthew didn't seem to want to follow such an answer.

"So there's still a chance, right?!"

"Save as many as you can!"

After saying this, Mashu took a deep breath and then tightly grasped her huge round shield.

"senior--"

"I'm going!"

Following her inner thoughts, the pink-haired girl took advantage of her physical strength as a Servant and rushed to the flame-ridden Donremi Village as quickly as possible.

"..."

Looking at the determined figure of the girl walking away, Ian hesitated for a long time, but finally decided to follow her.

He didn't want to save those who betrayed him and Joan of Arc.

I was just worried that something might go wrong if someone like Mashu went there.

Soon, Mashu and Ian arrived at the burning village of Domremi one after another.

The village, which was extremely peaceful before, has now turned into a living hell.

The black smoke emitted by the incomplete burning of wood and the aroma of paste were entangled in a strange way.

It was a sickening smell, and even Ian, who had experienced countless things, couldn't help feeling a little nauseous.

but--

Even though the situation in the village was so bad.

Mashu, however, had no intention of giving up this place.

Her figure kept moving back and forth in that extremely hot environment, and her lips opened and closed in this dry environment, expressing her feelings at the moment.

"Anyone else?! Can you hear me?! I'm here to help!"

Mashu is very simple and direct.

At this moment, she had no extra thoughts in her mind and only hoped to rescue people from the sea of ​​fire.

In this situation, even Ian, who was enjoying the pleasure of revenge just now, was more or less touched.

He sighed, and then, like Mashu, called out to the living people here.

"senior……"

"Don't talk, hurry up and look for it, it's not safe here."

Ian didn't want to help these betrayers - they didn't deserve to be saved.

He simply didn't want to see Mashu's efforts go to waste.

That is something much more valuable than these people's lives.

Two people working together are better than one.

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