Earth Princess? No, it's Fujimaru Ritsuka!

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Tyrant Artoria is an alternate version of the original Artoria, and due to certain actions of Morgan, her style of doing things is more like a "fake" version of Vortigern.

But I want to become human.

Isn't this a good thing?

Chapter 78, the final chapter of the counterfeit work, is the Flame of Hatred that crashes into the stars.

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"You don't actually think that just because you say a few nice words, I'll act like a good little baby and go to Chaldea with you, do you?"

"You would be very wrong to do that."

Jeanne Alter has fallen for him.

Although I was tempted, it wasn't to the point where I would necessarily give up my own understanding.

“I am the leader of these pawns, the head of the counterfeit heroes... I will absolutely not go back with you.”

The banner of the evil dragon flutters, and the wicked girl of Orleans sways in the flames.

"Let's continue the fight and see who prevails!"

Yes.

Jeanne Alter will not obediently return to Chaldea.

Joan of Arc Alter, who should not exist and could be recorded as an anti-hero, brandishes a dragon sword inlaid with rubies, pointing it directly at the crowd.

Its heat and the encouragement of forgery are the passion of forgery.

Yes, it is the hope of counterfeits.

""

"Master, what do you plan to do?"

Artoria looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka and asked.

She could feel the flames emanating from Joan of Arc Alter, who was a fake, the flames rising wave after wave, each higher than the last.

"I guess I have no choice but to respond to her?" Fujimaru Ritsuka clenched her fists.

Jeanne Alter couldn't win; she knew from the very beginning that she couldn't win.

For her, the meaning of all this was to find her true self amidst the raging flames.

What do I really want to do? What am I truly capable of doing...?

And, her desire to depend on others, or to become someone else's strength.

In other words—she only now realized that, as a human being, she so desperately craved to be needed.

Knowing this, Fujimaru Ritsuka would not back down here.

All of this... has become meaningless.

"Hooray... Are you ready, little vampire?"

Seemingly sensing the intent emanating from Fujimaru Ritsuka, a sly smile appeared on Jeanne Alter's face.

"Ah, it should be me talking to you... Hei Azhen."

"Don't call me Blackie Zhen! Honestly, it's so corny... People will laugh at me if they say that! I'll burn you alive!"

Both sides moved closer to each other with small steps.

Fujimaru Ritsuka held the radiance of endless swirling stars in her hand. Amidst the crimson light, the air was slowly distorted by the scorching heat... An invisible galaxy of light blocked the relentlessly encroaching flames.

He fought against Sister Martha, and learned from and modified her skills. His starlight fist, which seemed to have the power to pierce through the heavens and earth, rose as his arm bent slightly... as if it would unleash countless starlight in the next second.

"senior..."

Mashu murmured softly.

Whether it's her, Leonardo da Vinci, or Artoria.

Neither of them could participate in such battles anymore; the entire singularity seemed to have become a stage belonging to the two of them.

Immediately afterwards...

Jeanne Alter has already witnessed Fujimaru Ritsuka's Star Judgment.

Born from Martha, she uses the Star Breath technique, and a single heavy blow is enough to incapacitate her.

And the crucial point is that this isn't the end; the truly terrifying things are yet to come.

As Jeanne Alter's energy rises, Fujimaru Ritsuka's power will inevitably increase as well... After understanding what the power of a True Ancestor is, she becomes much more cautious towards Fujimaru Ritsuka.

Phew~!

Whoosh!

As the flag waved.

At some point, a large number of black keys surged out of the flames, carrying exorcism weapons with the effect of restraining vampires... It's quite interesting that the witch is using them.

"Don't call me despicable, okay? Because I'm a witch. These are weapons I seized from the church, perfect for you... These are black keys imbued with my magic, enough to harm you!"

""

If it was the black key thrown by the proxy, then it would naturally mean nothing to Fujimaru Ritsuka.

However, it is imbued with the Flame of Vengeance of Jeanne Alter, and its power naturally far exceeds the limits of humanity.

His scarlet eyes turned golden, and he instantly entered a state of simulated berserk mode.

Fujimaru Ritsuka transformed her fist into a claw, tearing apart the rain of black keys before her.

The violent and chaotic battle, along with the pressure of "pleasure" in his heart, was released... transforming the surroundings into his own domain, which was like blood... As a True Ancestor, Fujimaru Ritsuka could understand his fighting style to some extent.

Then, in the blink of an eye...

Fujimaru Ritsuka stepped forward, closing the distance with Jeanne Alter, and then turned her claws into fists.

"I knew you'd do this..."

For some reason, Jeanne d'Arc Alter, who was originally regarded as an idiot by Fujimaru Ritsuka, suddenly had a surge in battle command. Black, burning thorns shot out from the ground, blocking Fujimaru Ritsuka's attack along with the flames!

Fujimaru Ritsuka's fearless charge.

She had seen this trick before.

Just smash it from the front.

She stirred up a whirlwind of violent waves, like a white beast breaking through its cage.

With a sizzle, she turned around; her fist was just a feint, but what Fujimaru Ritsuka was actually using was her leg.

It swirls and transforms into a whirlwind.

Jeanne Alter held her flag spear to defend herself, the flames it stirred burning as it fluttered upwards.

This action propelled her figure forward further.

Perhaps she's afraid of losing... but it's unlikely that Jeanne Alter would be afraid of losing right now.

She suddenly realized that if she couldn't show him everything here, she wouldn't have another chance...

She hates Fujimaru Ritsuka.

I hate what Fujimaru Ritsuka said back then...accusing her of causing the deaths of so many people in France.

But in reality, she hated herself, hated this version of herself who was useless except for her power... unable to do anything, like a child who had mastered nuclear weapons.

Hatred, anger... despair—these were the very foundation of her being.

"But...isn't this fine too?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka flipped over, spinning around with the momentum, and then gripped the scorching hot shaft of the flag spear with both hands, bringing her head close.

Their faces were very close together.

"In the end, I probably didn't fight you for reasons of justice and kindness... Ultimately, it's because—I'm just unhappy... That's enough."

"As for good people or bad people... in fact, everyone has a false or true side."

So... how should I put it...?

"Can you become my partner?"

"Of course." Jeanne Alter smiled.

Fujimaru Ritsuka was very happy.

However, the next second, Fujimaru's expression froze, and then she noticed that Jeanne Alter's smile had turned into a wicked grin.

"But only if—you have to take one of my Noble Phantasms first, you bastard! You're right, I'm really annoyed right now... Let's fight until the final victor is decided! You little vampire!"

boom--!

A sharp pain and immense force surged through her arm, and Fujimaru Ritsuka was unsurprisingly knocked away by Jeanne Alter. Immediately afterward, she began chanting the Noble Phantasm, her longsword in hand.

Full power! At full throttle!

"I am an evil heroic spirit. Once the battle begins, do you think I would shake hands with the enemy and make peace?"

This is the self-esteem of what is called an evil leader!

Shaanxi Private Gas 8 (Part 4). U705.COM First Release "You also need to use your full strength, little vampire... If you hold back, if you go easy on me, I will think you look down on me."

Fujimaru Ritsuka heard what Jeanne Alter said.

Are you going to give it your all?

Ok.

"call..."

Fujimaru Ritsuka raised her arm and focused her mind.

Get a grasp of the information around you.

The entire singularity should have been a strange world that deviated slightly from human history.

But for Fujimaru Ritsuka, it was as if... she had everything under control.

With a wave of her hand, Fujimaru Ritsuka blew the roof of the Louvre away, revealing a beautiful sky like a starry night.

The Milky Way is dazzling, the stars are radiant, the atmosphere is at her disposal, and the sky is under her control.

They knew the exact locations of Caesar and Hohenheim, including those who hadn't yet left this singularity.

This is the only attack that Fujimaru Ritsuka can use after emptying her mana bar. This attack is enough to fight against a Heroic Spirit of the Breakthrough Class... In the Age of Gods, it might even be possible to encounter some gods.

"Here I go, Black Zhen... This is my all-out effort...!"

The sky shone with light.

A dazzling magic circle unfolds, its intricate patterns resembling a wine shop or a wine dam.

The intense heat burst forth in the sky, turning night into day.

Dreams come true--human science protects the celestial sphere

"Stars..."

"Cosmos: The Shape of the Universe..."

"The Form of Gods..."

“My form, Animus…”

"The celestial body is the hollow Antrum..."

"Emptiness is void, Unbirth..."

"The void exists through the divine."

"Dreams come true-Human Security Celestial Sphere! TsukiHime/FategrandOrder!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka activated a super magic... no, it should be called a magic of imaginary manifestation.

A devastating attack that falls from the sky, created in collaboration with Tsukihime and Olga Marie, with significantly reduced chanting time and synchronization scale.

Because this isn't the Roman Empire of the Age of Gods, and no star map had been drawn beforehand—so its power might be slightly less, but even so—

"This is... from the Animusphia family..." Leonardo da Vinci was slightly taken aback.