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Chapter 14 - The queen of hidden desires

How long have I been in that void?

It could be days, weeks, or months .....

My senses were long gone.

Hearing, sight, touch, and taste...

I felt numb.

There is only one thing I could still do was think.

But I still ran the risk of losing my mind.

It is with this in mind that I did what anyone with self-prevention would do .....

I fell asleep.

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"...... I want you to bring my beautiful Jeanne!"

I woke up again in fright when I felt like a tiny part of me was separated from my being.

That's when I realized that something...

I was no longer in the void.

I could see it!

What you saw scared her ...

The place looked like a gothic church, it was dark and had a dark aura, she could see the enclosure with the dark wooden benches leading to the church entrance, but at the same time she could see, The cross and the candles, along with the piano that was on the left away from the pupil, which should have been on her back, but somehow she could see as well as she could see in front of her!

Unfortunately, that was not what scared the most, of course, that waking up after hibernating in a place devoid of life should be the first warning sign, it is discovering after waking up from the snooze that I could see in 360 °, cool although it was disconcerting, raised flags in my mind.

But that was nothing compared to waking up and discovering that I was being held by the hand of a giant that I definitely knew!

Dark hair combed back a huge, furrowed brow, his skin was a sickly pale shade, his dark eyes were bulging like fish eyes where the glow of madness was visible.

His robes were dark, and around his neck, there was a kind of scarf with stripes in varying colors between light and dark purple.

Gilles Of Rais.

It was there that I realized something of extreme importance: that I had somehow reincarnated in the nasuverse.

But how?

"Finally ..... Finally we will be together again, my Jeanne! And with that we will take revenge on the traitors who have hurt her". cries the man crazy.

His disgusting fingers caressed me, touching me with a tenderness that made me sick, his touch felt wrong in so many ways that he couldn't explain it.

It was as if my own being realized that he was unworthy as if someone's touch is expected.

It was from there that I realized ...

No please .... please don't tell me that ...

The drainage feeling became stronger, what used to drop became a small stream, as thin as a silk thread.

No ... no ... no

The atmosphere became heavy, and a circle with familiar symbols appeared on the floor.

Stop .... STOP ...

An intense light came out of the circle, and no matter how hard I tried I couldn't stop it, it was like being tied to a chain, and no matter how hard I pulled that chain, it wouldn't break, the only way was to obey the order I was given.

I knew that if that was what I believed it was if I really were in that specific universe then humanity would be condemned, if this madman's will was fulfilled then millions of lives would be lost in that era.

So this was how the Alladin genius felt?

The time seemed to decrease when a figure started to appear, that's when I noticed something.

Just because I can't fight it doesn't mean that I necessarily have to obey your wish.

Because if he did that, it was very likely that Ruler would not appear, which would probably end up resulting in the failure of the chaldea to end the singularity, since Jeanne is the key to solving it.

For this and other issues, it was what motivated me to act, stretching my 'hand', I wove the thread, altering his desire, granting what he wanted but not exactly as he wished.

He wanted the resurrection of his saint, but he also wanted revenge, he wanted his beloved back, but totally distraught.

That's how he would have it.

But also it would not be 'complete', because where there is light there is also darkness, that is why just as there would be an Avenger there would also be a Saint.

The light faded, and finally, the figure takes shape, She wore a black tiara that adorned her head, her hair was short and white, her eyes were golden, she wore dark robes, she had black armor that highlighted her skin was pale.

Confused, the woman blinks, touching her chest as if she doesn't believe she was alive, her eyes move quickly, scanning the environment in which she found herself, before settling on the man who held me.

Her eyes widen and incredulous.

"Gilles are you? What happened to you? W-how am I alive?"

"Yes, it is me, my dear Jeanne, it turns out that I finally saw the truth, my eyes were opened to the ingratitude of the French people for their sacrifice, it is thanks to my efforts, I was finally able to revive it and repair the injustice that these inconsistent fools did to you my beloved Jeanne ". responds the madman.

Hers lose focus when she hears that answer, lost in memories soon she starts murmuring...

"Yes .... justice will be done .... they will pay, all France will pay, I will take revenge on everyone, I will make them feel my hatred, when it is over there will be no stone unturned". it was possible to hear the uncertainty in heA tone, but with every word that came out of his lips, but that uncertainty was subsisted by the spread and in the end, only hatred could be distinguished.

Finishing her speech the avenger throws her head back, releasing the most insane and horrifying laugh that she could have heard.

Meanwhile, in a distant forest, a blonde figure with a face as beautiful as an angel opens her beautiful blue eyes and looks around in confusion, as she knew that her summons was different from the others.

It was not alone.

In the next few weeks, they were marked by blood, it is kind of a disgrace that has occurred throughout France, some servants had responded to humanity's call for help.

Meanwhile, in a small church, a sanctified object that has become sentient plans the next action that should follow.

After all, what's the point in being an object of phenomenal cosmic powers if you don't have fun?

Hmmm ... Grand Order never had a savior servant, did it? I would like to know what would change if I introduced this servant into history?

It doesn't matter, we already have some rules, so what a difference it will be since it is O Santo grall.

In addition, trolling a certain beast will be a very nice bonus.