Opening, a Star Cup

"Jill!? Is that you?! Did you also join the battle as the marshal!" With surprise that couldn't be concealed, the girl finally confirmed the opponent's identity after scrutinizing her.

The marshal's body froze.

Actually!He has become such a 'look'!Can Joan recognize her at a glance? !Ahhh!

Chapter 24 Joan of Arc Eye Insertion Plastic Surgery!

At this time, the marshal felt as if he had won the first prize in the lottery, wrapped in the great joy and happiness that fell from the sky.

"Jane!"

what!That gentle voice!How to express it in words!This vibration of the soul!It can be called the interpretation of divine beauty!Ha ha ha ha!

She recognized me immediately!Oh oh oh! ! ... Gilles de Rais's face was unprecedentedly crazy and surprised!

Sure enough, his holy maiden will never forget her loyal knight!

The tears on the marshal's face became thicker!

After waiting for so many years, the wish finally came true.

There is nothing more joyful than this moment of reunion with Joan of Arc.

At this time, the marshal's crazy, trembling after all kinds of great joy and sorrow, like a mental illness, scared the humans around him very much.

"Ah!" The little girl who was held in the arms of the woman cried out in shock when she saw the marshal's frightening face.

Following Joan of Arc, people's eyes shifted to the marshal.

They looked at the hunched figure in front of them who seemed dull and whose eyes were about to pop out...

"What guy!" The crowd retreated one after another, and they subconsciously moved closer to Joan of Arc.

At this time, only by being close to this saint can they feel more secure.

"He...he knows the Holy Maiden!?"

"S--is this guy also a Heroic Spirit?" People asked in disbelief.

As the prototype of the evil blue beard who can cure children's night cry.

That evil and insane appearance, like a witch in ancient legends, is really hard to make people feel good and relax their vigilance.

At this time, the marshal had long lost the glamorous appearance he had as a knight when he was young.

Looking at those people who were hiding under the banner of his beloved saint and were sheltered by it and looked at him with some fear and vigilance, the excited expression on the marshal's face froze.

On the other side, he looked at Marshal Jill who was standing still, not daring to come over, but staring round his bloodshot eyes.

Joan put away the smile on her face.After thinking about it, she understood what the other party was thinking.

A sad look appeared on the girl's face.

Not because I was stimulated by the Marshal's actions, but because I feel sad for the Marshal's current appearance.

When she descended, "a lot of information" appeared in her mind, including Jill's experience after her own death.

Joan of Arc naturally understood that the reason why the Marshal became like this should be due to his own death.

The original knight with a strong sense of justice, heroism and nobleness, who adhered to the spirit of chivalry, has now become an evil magician who chases the devil's call and everyone yells to fight and kill.

In Joan's impression, the former Marshal liked those lively and lovely children very much.

Jill loved children as much as she did herself.

It is precisely because of his own death that such a marshal was born...

It must be very painful for Jill to kill the children she likes with her own hands.

Facing Gilles de Rais like this.Even if such crimes were committed, the other party was already dead.

He was burned at the stake for the mistakes he made before him.The mistakes Jill made before she was alive, she has been unable to stop and change, but in the future...

Joan of Arc: "Well, Jill, you look like... the past that has been formed cannot be changed. The only thing I can do now is to pray continuously for the salvation of your soul."

"Joan of Arc, forgive me...I hate...everything...everything!!" Seeing the lonely look of Joan in front of him, the marshal grabbed his face with both hands, his heart was trembling!

That crazy cry is the truest heart of the French marshal.

Sensitive, he guessed in an instant that Joan of Arc should already know about his 'things'!

But even at this moment, he is unwilling to repent for it, and even desperately wants to blame himself for those mistakes!

It's not that he doesn't want to repent for the 'crime' he committed, but that even if he abandons the spirit of chivalry and steps into hell, he will take Joan back from God, which he will never regret!

Everything is out of his own will!The crimes he committed have nothing to do with Joan!

"No matter what, I won't watch you continue to make mistakes. As your friend, I will supervise you well in the future. Jill, you should be ready too!" Hearing the hoarse roar of the marshal, Joan of Arc Shocked physically and mentally, he spoke seriously.

Taking a deep breath, the saint's eyes showed a sharp yet gentle gaze.

Such an unstoppable gaze, just looking at the marshal.

The words that the Marshal just wanted to say about "blasphemy" and "Joan of Arc turning into a black chastity for revenge" were all stuck in his throat.

The awe of 'familiarity' derived from the instinct of the soul made the marshal choose to keep silent.

This feeling has not been felt for a hundred years since Joan's death.But rather than hate it, it's better to say that the marshal is now frightened and excited to the point of feeling extremely happy.