Sitting on the warm and soft sofa, sipping a cup of carefully brewed black tea, Jeanne couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.
The nights in Romania still felt a bit chilly.
Although Jeanne wasn't afraid of the cold, this body belonged to Leticia.
So, she was very happy to have this warm RV as a new base where she could rest.
Moreover, she could also learn a lot of important information from that ordinary person who had been entrusted with a heavy responsibility by alaya.
Even the identity of the enemy she would face after descending this time had been explained clearly.
Therefore, even if she had to share a room with creatures of the dark faction and gods of unknown pantheons later, she was now happy to accept it.
"Amakusa Shirou Tokisada, I know that name," Jeanne said, blowing on the steam from her teacup. "I just didn't expect him to be so extreme."
"Jeanne, you have to understand, not everyone can be like you, maintaining firm faith after various blows and betrayals, and not even blaming or resenting anyone," Daniel reminded her from the side, glancing at Jeanne. "Although Amakusa's behavior is a bit extreme, he is more like a normal human than you... well, probably."
"Ugh—even I would be unhappy if I were described like that," Jeanne's cheeks puffed up slightly immediately upon hearing that she had been excluded from the circle of normal humans.
"Blows, betrayals?" Albedo raised an eyebrow as she listened from the side. "master, why not elaborate on the experiences of this Ms. Jeanne?"
This was a good opportunity to understand what kind of person this holy faction Ruler was, and Albedo didn't want to miss it.
"Jeanne, how about it? Can I tell my companions about your life experiences?" Daniel asked, looking at Jeanne.
After all, she was right there, so it was better to ask her first before telling her story.
"I don't think there is anything shameful about my life," Jeanne agreed.
So, Daniel began to recount the story he knew about the girl from Orleans named Jeanne d'Arc.
At the end, he also emphasized the story of an elderly mother named Isabelle d'Arc running around to clear her daughter's name.
"Sob, sob—" Dear Sanzang, whose tear threshold was relatively low, couldn't stop the tears from flowing down as she listened.
Jeanne also covered her face in pain.
"The only person I'm sorry to is my mother," Jeanne murmured softly.
"Phew—most humans always manage to refresh my understanding of their bottom line," perhaps because she had been criticized by Albedo and Aura too many times, Shalltear learned her lesson this time and added "most" before humans.
Albedo silently lowered her guard against Jeanne a little.
With this kind of person, she would probably even give a heads-up before opposing their side.
There was no need to worry about her suddenly backstabbing them.
Seeing that everyone was digesting the life story of Jeanne he had just told, Daniel silently opened his journal.
[Journal Thirteen: Gacha User activated. Symmetry. Don't you think it's very asymmetrical to have a tattoo on the back of only one hand? I've asked for another summoning slot for you, let's have another round of summons! (Teiji Moriya thinks this is great and gives a thumbs up with both hands)]
Daniel felt nothing inside when he saw this journal, he even wanted to cry.
He didn't even know if he had adapted to this world and developed magical circuits, so where would he get the magic power to support a Servant?
Huh? You say Dear Sanzang?
That was a deposit given by alaya, and he didn't need to provide the magic power.
By the way, does the number of Servant summons depend on the number of command spells?
Isn't this three-stroke command spell just an entrance ticket and a VIP energy supply tool?
Daniel felt his head ache a little.
"Dear Sanzang, Jeanne, King, I have something I want to ask the three of you," Daniel pressed his head, then looked up at the three locals and said, "Do I have magical circuits in my body?"
"Huh?" Jeanne looked confused.
She also specifically looked at the command spells on Daniel's back and Dear Sanzang.
Don't you know whether you have magical circuits yourself?
"I don't know, I can't see them," Dear Sanzang shrugged and replied.
She knew Daniel's origins best, and according to common sense, it was impossible for Daniel to have magical circuits.
However, now that he could even communicate with alaya, it was hard to say whether he had magical circuits in his body now.
"Yes," Artoria nodded heavily. "Although the quality and quantity are not very good, magical circuits have indeed formed in your body."
"But I don't recommend you use that stuff to release magic," Artoria continued. "They are as immature as a newborn baby, and if you force them to activate, it will cause an extremely heavy burden on your body."
"Then, if I want to summon another Servant, and use the magic power generated from my magical circuits to support them, will it work?"
"As long as it's not a god-level or Grand Servant, then it's no problem," Artoria replied.
The "immature" and "quality and quantity are not very good" from the mouth of a god-level entity were really not the same as what we ordinary people understand.
"Oh! Shalltear, prepare the summoning ritual!"
Just as Daniel's voice fell, another style of command spell began to gradually appear on the back of his right hand.
"Yes!" Shalltear began to manipulate her kin to build a new summoning ritual on the floor of the RV based on her memory.
"Eh? What's going on! Why do you have two styles of command spells?" Jeanne stood up in astonishment and questioned Daniel, looking at the back of his hands.
If it weren't for the fact that Revelation didn't respond, she would have thought that the other party was the main reason for her descent this time.
"Nothing, it's just that I'm cheating," Daniel waved his hand and replied.
"What about the catalyst? Are you planning to use 'Journey to the West' as a catalyst again?" Dear Sanzang asked curiously, leaning over.
"No, I'm going to bet on my luck and use compatibility to summon!" Daniel rubbed his hands and replied.
One summoning ticket to win!
Not for anything else, just want to see what kind of Servant one summoning ticket can summon.
Artoria was chewing bread on the side as if nothing had happened.
There was no divinity in Daniel's compatibility, so what else did she have to worry about?
Just sit down, eat bread, and watch the show.
She was also quite curious about who Daniel could summon.
Although she thought it was very likely to be Gareth.
After all, this child had been a host for Gareth for a while.
However, looking at the summoning ritual full of demonic Aura, Artoria shook her head.
If you use this kind of summoning ritual to summon, let alone Gareth, I'm afraid none of the Knights of the Round Table would respond to the summons.
This kid Daniel is harboring murderous intent!
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