Type-Moon, isn't this really the other world?

Arriving at a small alley, Atalanta stopped and turned to look at Lin Jiu'an and Joan of Arc behind her.

"Are you guys okay?"

"That's alright, but what are you doing here, Atalanta? Where are Elsa and the others?"

"It's a long story."

Atalanta sighed, about to continue recounting what had happened earlier.

Lin Jiu'an suddenly said, "It's a long story, so let's not go into it."

Atalanta and Joan of Arc were both taken aback, but before they could ask anything...

Lin Jiu'an had already reached out his hand without warning.

He grabbed Atalanta's snow-white neck and slammed her against the wall.

The immense force slammed into the wall behind her, creating a spiderweb-like crack. Atalanta let out a muffled groan, and a trickle of crimson blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.

"Devour!"

The power was urging him on, but Lin Jiu'an quickly frowned.

"No."

Atalanta possessed too much of Kama's power.

Although he possessed his power, he had never actually had any contact with Atalanta before. The part of her body was simply a mixture of the essence absorbed by Kama from the Holy Grail, and he couldn't completely remove the contamination from her body in the short term.

The pulling sensation of the power within her body brought Atalanta, who had been stunned by the heavy blow, back to her senses.

Although she didn't understand where the flaw was, she knew she had been exposed. She raised her long, shapely legs and clamped them around Lin Jiu'an's waist, trying to break free with a sudden burst of strength. However, after exerting her strength, Atalanta felt as if she were clamping an iron tower, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't budge him an inch.

"Why are you doing this?"

Countless streams of black mud surged from his palms and wrapped around Atalanta's body.

The dark substance quickly suppressed Atalanta's resistance, spreading towards her limbs and soon enveloping her completely, leaving only her resentful face exposed. His corrupt magic surged into Atalanta's body like a tidal wave.

"Woo?!!!"

Atalanta cried out in anguish.

The resentment in his eyes quickly turned into disbelief and blank stare.

Even though he had just suffered a blow that could have blown an ordinary person apart, his teeth, which he had clenched tightly, were now wide open, saliva mixed with the blood from his recent injury, constantly spilling from the corners of his open mouth.

"This is also to save you."

Are you sure you're saving her?

Looking at Atalanta, tears streaming down her face, her cherry lips parted wide and drool flowing, she couldn't even utter a mournful cry.

Joan of Arc felt a strange sense of sympathy.

Knowing that Atalanta had been corrupted by Kama, Joan hesitated for a moment, but ultimately did not choose to stop Lin Jiu'an's atrocities. Instead, she cautiously observed her surroundings to prevent anyone from suddenly attacking and interrupting Lin Jiu'an's 'rescue operation'.

After a few minutes, Lin Jiu'an finally felt that his strength had gained the upper hand.

Then Atalanta's weak voice finally rang out: "Stop, stop..."

"Atalanta, do you still recognize me?"

Lin Jiu'an asked with concern, but did not stop controlling the process of injecting magic power into his body.

Atalanta glared at Lin Jiu'an with shame and indignation.

"stop..."

She felt that if Lin Jiu'an continued like this, she wouldn't recognize him anymore!

The aloof female hunter could no longer utter a complete sentence; she could only grit her teeth and let out a mournful cry like a small animal.

"Stop it!"

"who am I?"

"Lin, Lin Jiu...wait...Lin Jiu'an!"

"You just..."

Before Lin Jiu'an could finish speaking, Atalanta cried out in despair, "I really can't... Ahhh!"

"Jiu'an!"

Looking at Atalanta's completely broken expression.

Joan of Arc couldn't bear to watch any longer: "Has she regained her senses?"

"Who knows."

"Just stop tormenting her!" Joan of Arc said, displeased.

Lin Jiu'an then controlled his main body to retract into his body like a tide, while Atalanta, who had been caught in the air, slumped against the wall and sat on the ground helplessly.

The emerald armor made of magic on her body had long since dissipated into points of spiritual light as she was enveloped by the magic.

Now, her snow-white body, under the bright red moonlight, appeared breathtakingly beautiful. Lin Jiu'an stepped forward, took off his coat, and covered Atalanta with it.

The considerable wind brought by the coat, and the feeling of the clothes rubbing against her body, caused Atalanta's beautiful eyes to widen instantly as she gasped for breath, staring blankly at the blood-red sky, surviving the ordeal.

"Ugh!?"

Lin Jiu'an looked down at his wet trouser legs.

No wonder he's a bow enthusiast.

The power, the range, the accuracy...

Looking at the unconscious Atalanta, Lin Jiu'an checked her body. He had absorbed the pollution left by Kama along the way, and after making sure there would be no more problems, Lin Jiu'an picked her up.

Atalanta's skin felt a little cool.

The moment his fingers touched her skin, Atalanta seemed to shudder reflexively.

Oh no, my sleeves are wet again.

"Okay, that's almost it."

Lin Jiu'an stood up and saw Joan of Arc looking at him with embarrassment and anger.

He explained, "I did this to ensure that the power of Kama within her body completely dissipates, otherwise she might still be controlled by Kama in a little while."

"Really?" Joan of Arc looked at him with disbelief.

"Mother Joan of Arc, are you doubting me?"

"Okay, fine, it's not that I doubt you, it's just..."

Joan of Arc found herself powerless against him calling her "Mama," and she shook her head in a panic, somewhat unable to look him in the eye.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally changed the subject and asked, "How is she?"

"She's just temporarily unconscious; it's nothing serious."

Lin Jiu'an looked up at the gradually full moon in the sky.

According to Morgan.

When she was severely injured by Kama, she also placed a seal inside his body.

Normally, Kama can no longer observe all the situations within the barrier, but when the moon is full, Kama's power is at its strongest. At this time, the opponent can break free of the seal, observe, and leak power from the Greater Grail, causing its clones to descend to any location within the barrier.

"Let's find a place to rest first."

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in the apartment.

Lin Jiu'an had just finished setting up the concealment array he had learned from Morgan, and then went to the bedroom to check on Atalanta to make sure everything was alright.

When I returned to the living room.

Lin Jiu'an saw that Zhen De was curled up on the sofa in the living room.

Her fair face was flushed, and her breathing was noticeably rapid and hot. She was staring blankly ahead, seemingly unaware that he had entered the living room.

"Jeanne, are you alright?"

Lin Jiu'an walked to her side and reached out to touch her. Zhen De was startled when she realized it was him. She relaxed when she saw it was him, but quickly became nervous again.

"No, it's okay."

Joan of Arc kept shaking her head, her body trembling slightly, as if she was trying to suppress something.

"You don't look like you're alright right now," Lin Jiu'an teased. "What, you couldn't hold back again so quickly?"

"No, it's because of those women."

Joan of Arc blushed even more.

The alluring female Servants generated within the barrier weren't difficult to kill; they were just slightly stronger than regular soldiers.

However, the dense, corrupting magic generated after the killing made her feel unwell, especially since Atalanta's rain of arrows had killed quite a few, and then carried them through the middle, allowing her to inhale a large amount of it.

They can endure during battle.

But now that she's in a safe environment, and with this man who always torments her back, she can't help but think about what happened before.

"Let me see."

Lin Jiu'an reached out and grabbed Joan of Arc's hand, his magic penetrating her body.

“They must have been created by Kama through the mixture of her and my power.”

"Ugh?"

"It is equivalent to the creation of the Sixth Beast and the Third Beast."

Lin Jiu'an explained.

If no special purification methods are used after killing them, the corrupting aura will spread into the surrounding air and even flow into the bodies of the creatures that killed them. As the "corruption" accumulates, this aura will gradually change the Servant's Spirit Origin, leading to its corruption and corruption.

Furthermore, Kama's power of depravity concerns "love" and "desire," and its influence in this regard is far more astonishing than that of Lin Jiu'an.

"Tsk, I never even thought of using this method before."

Lin Jiu'an's eyes grew brighter as he spoke.

He's not quite ready to use this ability on a large scale right now.

However, once he has swallowed the Holy Grail and a few more magicians, he can try to corrupt them to a certain extent, just like Kama did. When dealing with some difficult Heroic Spirits, he can use this method to corrupt them to a certain extent first.

Once the contamination is sufficiently concentrated, he can directly detonate the contamination within their bodies.

"You're not allowed to use such despicable methods!"

Joan of Arc seemed to have seen through Lin Jiu'an's thoughts, and her slender, fair hand grabbed Lin Jiu'an's ear.

"It's just a thought."

“Even thinking about it is not an option!” Joan of Arc said solemnly.

During this period of communication, Joan of Arc came to realize that Lin Jiu'an was just an immature "beast." Apart from being overly philandering and lustful, and always liking to mess with all sorts of beautiful women, he didn't seem to have any bad intentions about doing great bad things like destroying the world.

While being a womanizer is not good, and Joan of Arc didn't particularly like it, she didn't intend to restrict him in this regard compared to his mission as the Beast of Original Sin.

Of course, guidance is essential!

As a 'mother', Joan of Arc felt she had an obligation to educate her children and guide them onto the right path!

"Why do you act like a mother?"

"I don't know who keeps calling me 'Mom,' and..."

Joan of Arc rolled her eyes at Lin Jiu'an, her gaze filled with a hint of resentment.

Joan of Arc was too embarrassed to say, "I am your mother!"

"Alright then." Lin Jiu'an put his arms around Joan's waist. "Then, Mother Joan, would you like me, your child, to help you with this?"

Joan of Arc's face flushed even more, she bit her cherry lips, and her beautiful eyes misted over.

Hesitantly, she did not resist Lin Jiu'an's large hand. As the desires accumulated within her body due to the corruption of the magic were aroused, Jeanne d'Arc softly hummed in agreement.

Lin Jiu'an immediately got up, picked up Princess Joan of Arc, and strode into the bedroom next door.

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