It was the voice heard in her dream that night.
Jeanne opened her eyes, only to see a scene filled with shining light.
Different from the illusion "created" by her brother's own hands before—
What was before her eyes at this moment was genuine light, without a trace of falsehood.
It was so pure, completely unmixed with any other concepts.
Looking at the light before her, Jeanne felt as if she was walking at the end of time, able to take in the entire world with just one glance.
It was an unprecedented feeling.
In her life up until now, nothing had ever appeared that could match its description.
Noticing this, Mashu gently patted her shoulder.
"It's alright... it's only temporary," Mashu reassured, her violet eyes filled with concern.
"Once we find Senpai again, we won't have to worry about this kind of problem anymore," she added, her voice gentle.
Jeanne didn't notice any of this; she spoke directly at this moment:
"If that's the case——"
"Then let's use my blood!" Jeanne declared, her blue eyes filled with determination.
"Didn't you say... that the back of my hand has something similar to Ritsuka's?!" she asked, gesturing to her Command Spells.
"..." It must be said that Jeanne's statement at this moment did make some sense.
First, she did indeed possess Master Command Spells, naturally qualifying her as a "magus" of this era.
Second, she had indeed successfully summoned the Servant Elizabeth Báthory.
Combining the two meant that her blood likely contained a large amount of magical energy—which was exactly what could serve as a catalyst!
Olga Marie, having completed her brainstorming, realized the feasibility of the plan.
But at the same time, she was still very worried.
"I'm saying... if we're really going to use blood, we might need a lot of it," Olga Marie pointed out, her brow furrowed with concern.
"It's alright!" Jeanne replied with considerable decisiveness, just like the Saint Maiden of war.
"I can do it!" she affirmed, her blue eyes shining with determination.
Thus—
A Servant summoning using Jeanne's blood as a catalyst began just like that.
The girl used the holy banner to cut her hand.
The flowing red blood gradually formed a pattern resembling a summoning circle under Olga Marie's guidance.
Everything was ready.
The Saint Maiden clasped her hands together and prayed once again.
Her wish was stronger than at any other moment, a yearning for her brother that was almost palpable.
"Hopes scattered throughout history——"
"In the name of Jeanne d'Arc, I offer you my highest respect and most sincere call."
"If you can hear me——"
"Then please, answer me!"
As soon as the words fell, several beams of light shone within the summoning circle laid out with the Saint Maiden's blood.
"What a delightful call."
"I... have heard it."
An elegant gentleman's figure appeared before everyone.
He bowed to Jeanne present.
"Caster, Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart, is willing to serve you," he announced with a flourish.
"But let me say this first——"
"I'm actually a musician, so I might be weaker than you imagine," Mozart added with a playful smile.
"Hey, hey, hey——!" Another figure appeared in the summoning circle.
It was an extremely beautiful girl—she had beautiful silver hair.
"I'm saying, Mozart, you're deliberately acting so weak right now... are you planning to create a contrast later and surprise everyone?" she asked, her silver hair swaying gently.
"Oh~" The silver-haired girl revealed a cute smile and looked at the Saint Maiden and the others before her.
"I almost forgot to introduce myself," she said, placing a hand on her chest.
"I am Marie Antoinette, and my class... is also Caster!" she announced with a cheerful tone.
"Vive la France!" Marie Antoinette exclaimed, her blue eyes sparkling.
"Just like you, I deeply love this land—though probably the one from three hundred years later!" she added with a wink.
Not long after the first two figures landed, a third Servant appeared in the summoning circle.
"There's a smell of something burning in the air... oh dear, did someone just tell a lie here?" As these somewhat meaningful words were spoken, a petite figure slowly walked out.
It was a green-haired girl holding a fan.
Her expression looked like she was smiling, but it also made people feel somewhat scared.
"Nice to meet you, my Master... I am Kiyohime," she said, her green eyes looking intently at Jeanne.
"Don't let my appearance fool you, I'm a Berserker, you know~" Kiyohime added with a sweet but unsettling smile.
"If anyone tells you a lie——please be sure to tell me... I will burn that person to a crisp as soon as possible," she declared, her grip tightening on her fan.
The last beam of light converged.
This was the symbol of the end of the Servant summoning.
A girl dressed in ancient British attire walked out from it, holding a long spear.
"Oh oh~" she exclaimed, her blue eyes wide with wonder.
"I've been summoned for the first time!"
"But Master, please rest assured! Lancer Gareth will definitely bring you victory!" she declared with enthusiasm.
"Eh——?! Mo-chan, what are you doing here?!" Gareth asked, her blue eyes widening in surprise as she spotted Mordred.
"Shouldn't I be the one asking you that?! Sister Gareth!" Mordred retorted, her eyes looking at Gareth with equal surprise.
The silent night suddenly became noisy.
Heroic Spirits from various eras had come to Jeanne's side because of her call.
Mashu's expression at this moment wasn't just surprise anymore.
She felt more incredulous.
"Summoning four Servants at once, this is already the power of a first-rate magus!" Mashu exclaimed, her violet eyes wide with amazement.
"Is this some kind of family bloodline inheritance?!" she wondered aloud.
"Miss Jeanne... is amazing!" Mashu concluded, looking at Jeanne with admiration.
Hearing Mashu's exclamation, Fujimaru Ritsuka suddenly shouted at this moment.
"I've decided!" Fujimaru Ritsuka declared, her brown eyes filled with determination.
"Decided?!" Mashu looked at her in confusion.
"Yeah!" Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at Mashu beside her.
"I've decided that I will definitely become a super amazing magus in the future!" she announced, clenching her fists.
"Otherwise, being in this situation where we clearly need to go find Ian but can't help at all... it's too frustrating!!" Fujimaru Ritsuka exclaimed, her voice filled with emotion.
"..." Hearing these words, Mashu took a few deep breaths, and then her fighting spirit was also ignited.
"That's right!" Mashu affirmed, her violet eyes shining with resolve.
"I have to work hard too——!"
"Ritsuka! Let's work together to snatch Senpai back from that woman!" Mashu declared, her voice filled with determination.
"Okay!" Fujimaru Ritsuka replied, nodding firmly.
Under the starry sky.
The Saint Maiden's team had gathered, forming a powerful force.
Orleans, which had witnessed the battle of the great dragon, would once again welcome a grand battle of Servants!