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

Joan of Arc then saw a blonde girl standing in the woods.

Joan of Arc immediately replied, "Thank you very much for your help."

"You're welcome."

Sajou Aika smiled, her gaze falling curiously on Jeanne d'Arc's abdomen.

"Something seems off here?"

Joan of Arc did not hide it.

She recounted to Sajō Aika her encounter with Lin Jiu'an, her battle with him, and how he took advantage of her vulnerability when she unleashed her Noble Phantasm.

"If the beast of original sin were allowed to grow, it would be a devastating blow to the history of human civilization."

"This spacetime and this plane will inevitably be destroyed."

"I hope you can help me destroy Him."

"Oh, then how do we destroy it?" Sajō Aika's expression remained unchanged, still smiling.

"I will lift the seal, and he will naturally leave my body. At that time, I hope you can have your two Servants stop him. I will unleash my Noble Phantasm, 'Crimson Saintess,' to perish together with him."

Sajou Aika seemed to be thinking, and after a moment of contemplation, she nodded slightly and then said, "May I take a look at your abdomen first?"

Joan of Arc breathed a sigh of relief.

Although they beat me up at Mount Omo before, it was obviously because of a misunderstanding.

There are still good people in Tokyo!

Although she had some doubts, Joan of Arc was about to destroy the beast, so she nodded without much thought and said, "Okay."

"Thank you."

Sajou Aika politely thanked her and then walked towards Jeanne d'Arc.

As Sajou Aika walked towards her, Jeanne, who had initially breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly felt something was amiss.

Although I can't quite put my finger on what's wrong, I just feel a bit uneasy.

Jeanne immediately began to observe the two female Servants who had saved her, as well as Ayaka Sajou. The moment she looked, Jeanne's heart leaped into her throat again.

Brunhilde and Miyamoto Musashi hadn't moved much, but they were subtly forming a three-sided encirclement around Sajō Ayaka. Upon closer inspection, Sajō Ayaka gave the girl a chilling feeling.

It's as if all the expressions on her face are fake, like a monster wearing a hypocritical smile!

Don't let her get close!

Joan of Arc immediately stepped back, her hand loosely gripping the longsword.

"who are you?!"

Sajou Aika stopped and tilted her head, looking at her with a puzzled expression.

Meanwhile, Brunhilde and Miyamoto Musashi were subtly closing the distance between themselves and her.

"Didn't you ask me to help you?"

confirmed!

These three women aren't good people either!

The girl's expression was innocent and pure, but it only intensified Joan of Arc's unease and sense of falsehood, and for the first time, a feeling of grief, indignation, and helplessness arose in her heart for no apparent reason.

In such a vast city as Tokyo, is there really not a single good person?!

Chapter Thirty-Four: Joan of Arc: Have I Become the Mother of the Beast?

Joan of Arc did not hesitate any longer and rushed straight towards Sajou Aika.

Regardless, the other party is still 'human,' and even if it's fake, it's still unsettling. However, she's weaker than the other two Servants, and the only way to break through is to get past her...

"Huh?!!!"

Just as Joan of Arc rushed to Ayaka Sajou, she felt a very strong sensation coming from her abdomen.

The sudden sensation was even more unbearable for Joan of Arc than the prolonged torment, and caught off guard, she knelt down on the ground.

Brunhilde and Miyamoto Musashi had already placed a gun and a sword against her neck, one on each side.

At this distance.

Even if Joan of Arc wanted to self-destruct, it would have been too late.

At the first sign of trouble, they would cut off Joan of Arc's head.

Sajou Aika squatted down, smiling as she looked at Jeanne d'Arc kneeling on the ground.

She complained like a girl next door, "You actually stuffed Jiu'an into your stomach."

"Really."

"Even I, as a mother, have never experienced that feeling."

"you say..."

Sajou Aika placed her hand on Jeanne's face, revealing a chilling smile that completely shed its disguise.

How should I punish you?

“You have been deceived by Him,” Joan of Arc said through gritted teeth. “He is a beast, he will…”

'Snap!'

The crisp sound of a slap stopped Joan of Arc from saying what she was about to say.

Sajo Aika stood up.

His gaze toward Joan of Arc turned utterly cold, as if she were looking at an ant she had trampled underfoot.

After thinking for a long time, Aika Sajou suddenly smiled and said, "How about this, don't you like having Jiu'an stay inside your body?"

"That's before I get the Holy Grail for Jiu'an."

"You will serve as nourishment in advance, using your own flesh and blood to sustain Jiu'an."

"what are you up to?"

"It's not that I want to do anything, it's that you like having Jiu'an inside your body."

Sajō Aika smiled and placed her hand on Joan of Arc's abdomen.

"Jiu'an, what do you think?"

"it is good."

Although it's a bit bizarre, it's clearly the best approach right now.

Although Joan of Arc is now completely under control, she had previously accumulated sacred fire energy around him. Even if he were killed, this accumulated power would explode, causing him some damage.

However, if we follow Sajou Aika's approach, Joan of Arc is the mother who conceives and nourishes Him.

Doing so would not only deplete Joan of Arc's power, but the effect would be equivalent to him completely devouring Joan of Arc, or even better, allowing him to obtain Joan of Arc's power and no longer have to worry about it, and even use Joan of Arc's sacred flame for his own purposes.

Most importantly, Lin Jiu'an is currently very annoyed with this woman and can't wait to torment her a little longer.

"No, stop!"

Seeing Sajou Aika's hand on her abdomen, Jeanne struggled angrily.

But the next moment, Brunhilde reached out and grabbed the back of her neck, binding her tightly with runic magic.

Joan of Arc could only watch helplessly as the magic surged from Sajou Ai's singing voice, and a strange sensation rose in her abdomen.

"what?!"

Joan of Arc tried to suppress her painful cries, but the despair and anger in her heart grew stronger.

She could feel that, driven by the magic that connected her to the source, the evil "beast" was gradually merging with her body, forming an inseparable bond with her.

Just like a mother and the placenta she is developing!

No, it's not like that!

Whether from a physiological or magical perspective, she has now completely become Lin Jiu'an's 'mother'.

You can feel the pulse of life in the other person.

You can feel your power being steadily drained by the other party.

You can feel that connection between Him and yourself.

can...

She herself had become the mother of the Beast of Original Sin!

Once conceived, the original sin beast, having absorbed its own power, will become an even more terrifying being!

"I should have struck with that sword back then."

What made Joan of Arc even more desperate was that this was Leticia's body!

How could a human body possibly give birth to a "beast"?

The moment Leticia is born, she dies completely as a human being!

With the completion of the Sajou Love Song ceremony, Joan of Arc could no longer bear it and collapsed to the ground, completely unconscious.

"Aige, isn't this a bit cruel?"

Miyamoto Musashi frowned slightly and couldn't help but say, "Why don't we just kill her?"

Even though she didn't grow up in the era of the Warring States and had witnessed many horrific scenes, including cannibalism and exchanging children for food, what Ayaka Sajou did was still beyond her imagination.

"She wanted to kill Jiu'an."

"Besides, if we had killed her just now, the flames inside her would still have harmed Jiu'an."

Sajo Aika said indifferently, "If she had been smart enough to let Jiu'an leave her body just now, things wouldn't have turned out this way."

Upon hearing this, Miyamoto Musashi withdrew his reluctant gaze.

What she had just done was merely a final act of pity for the defeated enemy. However, if the other party was determined to die rather than surrender, she, who had survived in that era of cannibalism, was no soft-hearted fool. Dealing with such a 'tough guy' was no exaggeration, no matter how cruel she was.

"Take her back."

Sajō Aika and the others were about to leave.

Sudden.

The sound of the wind suddenly changed.

"Who?!"

Brunhilde and Miyamoto Musashi turned around and swung their weapons at the same time.

A long spear wreathed in flames clashed with a katana shimmering with purple lightning; the slender short sword and blade touched and vanished in an instant.

Several arrows, gleaming with emerald light, sped toward Sajō Ayaka.

"Aiko?!"

Sajou Aika used her magic to block the arrows.

The next moment, Artoria's dark figure rushed in front of her, her longsword gleaming with a dark light.

Sajo Aika frowned slightly.

She did possess many defensive spells, but it was clear that her own magical power was insufficient to withstand the opponent's attack head-on.

In an instant, Ayaka Sajo made the right choice, stepping back to avoid the attack.

But the expected black light did not materialize, and Ayaka Sajou was taken aback, her expression changing drastically.

Oops, I fell into a trap!

Artoria grabbed the unconscious and limp Jeanne d'Arc from the ground, hoisted her onto her shoulder, and ran away.

"Put her down!"

Sajou Aika immediately wanted to stop her.

But as soon as she made a move, several more emerald green arrows shot toward her.

Left with no other choice, Aika Sajou could only defend against Atalanta's attack, watching helplessly as Artoria carried the heavily pregnant Jeanne away.