Lyon
France
"You just love a dramatic entrance, don’t you? What’s next, Jester? Thinking you can challenge me. But I wonder, do you ever tire of your arrogance? We have an army and your small group definitely has no chance against us!" Jalter grinning wickedly.
"Not really, no. It pairs well with the genius, billionaire, bravery, philanthropist thing I’ve got going on." Satria raising an eyebrow and smirk can be seen from his face. "And, good for you. Fortunately... We’ve got a God of Hope in our side. He is enough to handle you and your puny minion."
"Shitty Brat! He passing the blame onto me!" Naruto heard his words feeling annoyed.
Jalter pausing, her grin faltering slightly. "A... God of Hope?"
Satria nodding, completely nonchalant. "Yeah. The blonde shinobi is similar to your original self. Likes to lecture someone on what is right and wrong, then persuade them to join his side. Spoiler alert: it’s not going to go well for you and I came here of course not unprepared, what do you take me for, Emo Girl?" He snapped his fingers and created two golden portals.
The battlefield was still tense from the confrontation with Jeanne Alter when the sound of heavy footsteps and galloping horses broke through the golden portal. From the horizon, a well-organized force emerged, led by two determined figures: Saint George, the dragon-slaying knight, and Gilles de Rais, the redeemed ally who had sworn to aid Jeanne d’Arc in her mission.
"Reinforcements have arrived!" Mash shouted, her voice ringing with hope as she raised her shield to signal their allies.
Georgios rode at the forefront, his lance gleaming under the darkened skies. His voice boomed with righteous authority. "Hold fast, my friends! We are here to aid you in vanquishing this darkness. Let us deal with the wyverns so you can focus on Jeanne Alter and her minions!"
Behind him, Gilles rode on horseback, his eyes brimming with determination. "Do not falter!" he shouted. "This is our moment to turn the tide!"
The wyverns, sensing the approaching threat, roared and took to the skies. A swarm of them descended upon the reinforcements, their claws and fangs flashing in the dim light. But Georgios and Gilles were ready.
"Let’s show them the strength of true knights!" Georgios shouted, raising his lance. "Come forth, Ascalon!"
The legendary sword of Saint George transformed from his lance, glowing with a holy light as he charged into the fray. With a single swing, he cut down a wyvern, its massive form crashing to the ground.
Naruto, still standing near Jeanne, watched the scene unfold. “Wow, those guys are tough. They’ve got this handled,” he said with a grin before looking at Jeanne. “Guess we can focus on the real problem now.”
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FanfictionMy name is Satria Akbar. I'm just an ordinary man in college with a part-time job, but when I see a kid who almost got crashed into by a truck, I save her, and the result? Yes, I am dying. I think my life is finally over, but somehow I was reborn in...