"Marson, how have you been doing over the years?"&1t;/

"Ah!"&1t;/

"I'm sorry, I forgot. It seems that many years have passed... Whether it is you and me, or others, it seems that they have died, and even the French royal family has been destroyed for many years..."&1t;/

"Yes, many years have passed. Thinking about it now, it's really hard to believe it!"&1t;/

It seemed that he remembered something, and then Joan of Arc laughed out loud like he laughed.&1t;/

Yes, time is the best antidote to all worries in this world! To this day, whether it is hatred, resentment, misunderstanding, abuse, slander, and all kinds of injustice, it has disappeared with the passage of time, and there is no need to pick it up again.&1t;/

Just like Joan of Arc herself, she was originally just an Orleans village girl, and later she was inspired by God, and then led the army to turn the tide and defeat the British army, laying the rush of victory.&1t;/

Although, she was captured and was falsely accused and died at the stolen sacrifice for various reasons... But now, everything is no longer important... After all, hundreds of years have passed, and even she herself has been rehabilitated from the falsely accused role and has been named a saint. What else can she have to be dissatisfied with this?&1t;/

"Joan of Arc..."&1t;/

"I will definitely help you get the Holy Grail and then resurrect you, I promise!"&1t;/

Looking at the other person's familiar and delicate face in a daze, looking at the other person's smile as if it were spring breeze and the sacred and pure eyes, Jill De Lei felt that his heart seemed to be melted...&1t;/

So, after he was stunned for a long time, this sentence suddenly came out.&1t;/

Yes, this is his long-cherished wish hundreds of years ago, and it is what he wants to do most now. In any case, this idea has never changed!&1t;/

"Ah? You want to revive me?!"&1t;/

Hearing the other party's thought, even Joan of Arc himself was shocked.&1t;/

"That...I'm sorry, Marshal Jill!"&1t;/

"Maybe you seemed to have misunderstood something... I didn't have the slightest idea of ​​resurrecting myself, and I never even had the idea of ​​participating in the Holy Grail War and getting something... I seemed to have just heard the call of a little girl, heard the voice of Luvia, and heard her need my help... So, I agreed to the request of the Heroic Spirit and the Holy Grail, let them heroize me and let me come to this world again."&1t;/

"I really didn't think too much about other things."&1t;/

That's right, Joan of Arc does not have any big obsession. She just simply wants to hear Luvia's call and learn that the other party really needs her own help. Then she responds, that's all!&1t;/

Even if she really won and got the Holy Grail, she never seemed to have thought about something or thoughts like resurrection... After all, no matter how she looked at it, she really had no reason to leave. If everything went well, after the Holy Grail War, she would cancel the contract and return to the world she should be?&1t;/

The only thing that bothered her now was that she seemed to be unable to remember at all. What kind of place did she survive after being burned and before being summoned by Luvia?&1t;/

Is it heaven... or hell... or something else?&1t;/

In short, apart from her memories of her life and the common sense and language for survival in this world that was given to her by the Heroic Spirits, she really couldn't remember anything, and she didn't know if she had stayed in a place like heaven.&1t;/

It's like... someone specially sealed or cleaned away the memory of that period of time in the middle? Or, the world of death is just nothingness until someone summons or needs himself?&1t;/

But no matter what, she did not have any obsession to continue to survive in this world, nor did she have any fear of death! In addition, when she burned herself to death by the fire, she had to tell her that to some naughty little girl, she even lost her fear of the flames...&1t;/

Now, Joan of Arc has nothing to do except ask herself to do her best to help Luvia and the others win! In the future, whether it is to return to death, return to heaven, or fall into hell forever, she will accept it calmly.&1t;/

She has no joy or sorrow for her own destiny.&1t;/

"I feel pretty good now. Forget about the things from back then, Marshal, you don't need to take them to heart anymore."&1t;/

"We now just need to help each other seriously to win our Lord! Then, when everything is over, I should have to go back... although, I am a little worried about where I will go back, and I can't remember at all..."&1t;/

"Maybe, I will make a wish: when I go back, keep all the memories here?"&1t;/

"And it's also: Mr. Marshal Jill, you shouldn't have given up directly to me today. It would be unfair to your Lord, which is very bad!"&1t;/

Now, she was indeed just coming to Luvia to provide the other party with the help of her best, just like the huge war hundreds of years ago. Because someone needed her and her people needed her, she resolutely put on her armor and picked up weapons and flags. Things were so simple, that's all!&1t;/

She had no extra thoughts about her ending, except for the fear of being burned at that time. Now thinking about it, she actually didn't dare to call her a saint. She was just an ordinary girl from Orleans, doing what she should do and has the ability to do.&1t;/

So, after thinking about it, she finally smiled and gave a small warning to Marshal Gilde Lei, who was kneeling in front of her.&1t;/

“…”&1t;/

"You are indeed our saint...our Joan of Arc..."&1t;/

"Please rest assured, this time, even if I fight for everything, I will help you, my lady!"&1t;/

Jill De Lei stared at the other person's face until he heard the other person's comforting words and saw the pure and bright smile that was still as pure as before, he slowly stood up, covered his chest with one hand again, leaned down deeply to the girl in front of him, who was less than his shoulders, and gave a big gift.&1t;/

Back then, they won the victory with her efforts and efforts. She saved the entire France and that country... But at the last moment, before the victory was about to come, she was betrayed and ruthlessly abandoned...&1t;/

So, whether it was Tajil De Lei himself or everyone else on the land at that time, they owe her...&1t;/

In any case, the Holy Grail will definitely be given to Joan of Arc in the near future, and he will definitely!&1t;/

As for Yuzuki Ryunosuke…&1t;/

That guy didn't even know what the Holy Grail was, and the other party only listened to him, the "Qingfeng" father, so he himself was not very worried about the other party.&1t;/

“Ah?”&1t;/

"Well, I really don't need that Holy Grail. Please don't force yourself by marshal!"&1t;/

Joan of Arc was a little anxious. She clearly made it clear that she didn't need the Holy Grail or resurrection. Everyone just needed to work together and fight for their own masters. For the rest, don't think too much about it.&1t;/

“…”&1t;/

"I won't force it, my saint, you are everything to me..."&1t;/

Jill De Ray closed his eyes, smiled and lowered his head slightly.&1t;/

His obsession, his decision, his will cannot be changed!&1t;/

At the beginning, they had no one they could give to her, and this time, he would repay it...&1t;/

At least, he would give the other party a complete life no matter what, so that she could experience the beauty of living and the greatness of life in this world, rather than staying in the evil curse and slandering flames!&1t;/

"Well...Master Marshal, why do I feel like you have become weird?"&1t;/

Joan of Arc glanced at the other person up and down with some confusion. Not only did the other person's body become different, but his breath and personality have changed... Could it be because of the Heroic Spirits?&1t;/

"No..."&1t;/

"That's right! You seem to be different from before!"&1t;/

"Please don't care about such a small thing..."&1t;/

"No matter what, I will always be your Marshal Gilde Lei, your left and right hands, your most trustworthy person!"&1t;/

Jill De Ray still looked so kind and smiling. Joan of Arc stood in front of him well, and he was satisfied! And what he needed to do was to keep the other party like this, rather than ending with the end of the Holy Grail War.&1t;/

"Oh..."&1t;/

"Then tell me now. In those years, after I was burned to death... why did you suddenly have that expression and become so hideous?!"&1t;/

"Oh! I've said everything, I don't mind if I was burned to death. Please don't be angry, Marshal!"&1t;/

Just now, when he saw the other party's ferocious and terrifying face, and the weird cross-eyed eyes that were almost protruding, Joan of Arc was shocked, so he waved his hand and comforted him again.&1t;/

Sure enough, although I don’t know why, Joan of Arc did feel that her marshal seemed a little different.&1t;/

"Okay..."&1t;/

How could Tajil De Ray not mind?&1t;/

Whenever he remembered Joan of Arc was buried in the cross and in the fire, he wanted to kill all the British, Burgundians and the damn French king... However, this idea was impossible to complete when Tajill de Lei was still a marshal, let alone now.&1t;/

Therefore, he is still worried about his burning of Joan of Arc. It is absolutely impossible for him to let go of it completely!&1t;/

"That's it. While there is still more time now, Marshal Gil, please tell me what happened after that?"&1t;/

Although there are some things that Joan of Arc herself has seen in some history books, many things seem to be inaccurate, and even her own experiences are written in a mess... So, she hopes to get more and more real information from Marshal Gill de Lei.&1t;/

No matter what, after her death, the other party should still be active in the battlefield in France for a long time. Even after retreating, it is definitely more accurate than the messy content recorded in history books. Therefore, if you ask the other party, the information she can get will be more accurate and detailed.&1t;/

"Of course, as you wish, my Joan of Arc..."&1t;/

"Marson, you really have become strange! Did you have something that I don't know about?"&1t;/

"No! No, I'm still me!"&1t;/

"Is it true?"&1t;/

"Of course!"&1t;/

"But I always feel like you are hiding something from me?"&1t;/

"No..."&1t;/

"What's going on with this strange aura on you? It feels very evil?"&1t;/

"Ah! That was left on the battlefield, please don't mind!"&1t;/

"Really?"&1t;/

“…”&1t;/

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"Cut..."&1t;/

"It's so boring, ww. I thought it would be a little more exciting!"&1t;/

In the distance, a small figure of one of the three Gorgon sisters who were eavesdropping for a while, after eavesdropping and peeking, it seemed that there was nothing too interesting, so he curled his lips and soon disappeared into the initial shade of summer.&1t;/

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Chapter completed!