In the end, the French Army successfully withdrew from Orleans.
Even if Saber, Lancer, Archer, Rider, Caster, Assassin, and other servants tried their best to stop her, and the wyvern legion also desperately rushed forward, they still couldn't stop Matthew's charge.
Mashu was originally a servant who was extremely good at defense, and her defense was extremely high. Coupled with Magic Defense for close protection, Magic Blade to increase damage, and Body Hardening to improve her physical ability, and Rozen generously injected a lot of magical power to improve her strength. Mashu was so fierce that even Rider's tyrannosaurus couldn't stop her.
With Matthew's help, although the French Army suffered heavy casualties, they still rushed out of the encirclement.
Not long after, there was only a broken square, corpses and blood all over the ground, roaring wyverns, and a group of servants with gloomy faces in Orleans.
"Humph."
The witch riding on the dragon's back held the flag behind her and snorted coldly.
"I thought you were just a rat, I didn't expect you to have some ability."
It seemed that the witch didn't take the invasion seriously from beginning to end. Otherwise, if she took it seriously, she might not be able to escape.
In this regard, Saber and Rider remained silent and said nothing, but Lancer, Caster, and Assassin spoke one after another.
"Don't you need to chase? Jeanne d 'Arc! " Caster said to the witch with a fanatical and intoxicated voice, "As long as you give the order, even if it's the head of God, I will take it for you!"
It could be seen that the servant with the rank of Caster worshiped and even believed in the witch. For this reason, he even blasphemed the gods.
Compared with Caster, the servants with the profession of Lancer and Assassin did not show that, but they showed the same degree of abnormality.
"I can also chase." Lancer said with a magnetic voice full of courtesy and arrogance: "Although I have always given the task of killing deserters to the soldiers under my command, I am very interested in the shield-wielding girl. She can easily break the 'pillar' in my body, and she is disrespectful to me. I must repay her with blood."
The seemingly elegant and noble grand duke spat out cruel words.
However, someone expressed an objection.
"That won't do, Your Majesty." Assassin seemed to be full of respect, but in fact, there wasn't much respect in her tone at all. She spoke with a bloodthirsty tone, "The blood of the beautiful girl belongs to me. Even you, as a 'senior', can't take it from me."
From that sentence, it could be heard that Assassin had an unusual attachment to the girl's blood. Even if that attachment was incomprehensible to others, she did not intend to let it go.
"This is a bit difficult." Lancer smiled nonchalantly, but the words that came out of his mouth were, "In the past, no one had ever dared to snatch something from me. I didn't expect to have such an experience after death. If this happened when you were alive, I would have pierced your body and displayed it outside the city gate as a public display."
"Is it?" Assassin's eyes flashed with a terrifying red light. She stared at Lancer and said, "Although you have the right to do so, do you want to try and see if you can punish me?"
The atmosphere between Lancer and Assassin suddenly became tense.
Obviously, they were companions, but the two of them were really murderous.
Obviously, these two people were not joking at all. Even if they were laughing a second ago, the next second, they could kill people cruelly with a smile.
That made Caster somewhat angry.
"Don't ignore our saintess!" Caster shouted with some excitement, "The instructions of our saintess are the real way! Even if the ultimate goal is to betray and curse the god! "
Caster's harsh voice made both Lancer and Assassin frowned, and there was an unpleasant expression on their faces.
However, even if they were unhappy, the two servants did not object to Caster's statement.
Obviously, among these servants, the real leader was the witch.
The witch glanced at Caster and didn't care about the taboo of "saintess", as if she only trusted and forgave him, and then said.
"You don't need to chase." The witch said coldly, "Archer has already chased her."
Hearing that, everyone found that Archer had disappeared.
"Did he already chase her?" Lancer whispered and said, "She completely ignored the existence of this side and acted on her own. It seems that the heroine's" madness "is quite thorough."
"That woman is not the type who will stand on our side." Assassin seemed to be sneering and said, "If we don't let her completely fall into madness, then we can't guarantee that she will fall into evil ways."
"But is it okay to just rely on Archer? Joan of Arc? " Caster said with an exaggerated respectful attitude, "After all, that heroine is completely crazy, maybe she will do something inappropriate."
"Yes." The witch narrowed her eyes, then looked at the two servants who had been silent and said, "In that case, Saber, Rider, you two also catch up."
Hearing that, Saber and Rider raised their heads.
"I don't mind."
Rider replied with a beautiful voice that matched her appearance.
"… Is it okay?"
Saber said with a soft voice that was hard to tell if it was a man or a woman.
"If it's Rider, I can still catch up. Although I'm good at espionage, I can't beat Archer and Rider."
Archer was a hunter, and he was good at trekking.
Rider could rely on riding to supplement his foot strength, so it should be no problem for him to catch up with Archer.
As for Saber, although her agility was not low, she was not as good as the two.
In addition, she was good at espionage, so it was natural that she couldn't catch up with Archer.
But the witch didn't care.
"It doesn't matter, you can catch up." The witch smiled evilly and said, "If you can catch up, you can destroy several cities along the way."
"… Understood." Saber nodded blankly.
Saber and Rider left one after another.
Lancer and Assassin both watched the scene and gave their thoughts.
"I thought the two of them would refuse."
"After all, those two are also not the type who should be on our side."
Lancer and Assassin continued to chat with each other.
"Well, the task of chasing will be handed over to them."
The witch turned her back and only let her voice come out.
"You continue to complete your task."
"Go kill."
"Destroy."
"Ravage."
"Go."
Leaving such words, the witch flew away with the two-footed flying dragon.
"Ahhh, our supreme Saintess …"
Caster held a grimoire and spread his hands in the direction where the witch flew away, still fanatical and intoxicated.
"Then, let's continue on the path of seeking blood."
"That's exactly what I want, Grand Duke."
Lancer and Assassin left as if nothing had happened.
The two-footed flying dragons gathered over Orleans suddenly divided into several groups, each followed a servant and left Orleans.
No one noticed at all, in a corner, a head popped out.
Who could have guessed it?
"I'm running away, why are you still chasing, idiot …"
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