Summoner of Miracles

Afterwards, after some negotiation, the traveler decided to rest in the woods for the time being and then meet Matthew tomorrow.

Even if Ro really wanted to join Matthew earlier, his magic would not have been fully restored. Second, he came over there because of the large number of people associated with the French army and the inconvenience of moving. At the time of his withdrawal from Orleans, if he had acted, he would most likely have been tracked down by his pursued followers and targeted.

After rethinking, Rojin was reluctant to admit that now was not the time to act in a hurry, so he conveyed his message to Roman through the transmitter and asked him to notify Matthew.

Roman naturally did not have any opinions, perfectly demonstrated his ability as a backup, and the fire broke out.

In summary, the pedestrians continue to hide in the forest for rest and recuperation.

Since Marie and Amadeus had arrived in the forest beforehand, they had some knowledge of the situation and took some responsibility for their own courage.

“Though followers do not need to eat, as long as magical provision is sufficient to survive, Lorelei is the king of mankind, and not to eat. ”

Amadeus made his opening remarks and went hunting deep into the forest.

“Then I went to fetch water, and a lovely deer I met here told me where there was fresh water to drink with confidence. ”

Marie said something that was somewhat unclear and disturbing, and then left herself.

Only Ruozhen and Joan remain where they are, one needs to restore the consumed magic, and the other needs to recover the accumulated damage, making it inconvenient to move.

As such, the sky gradually slows down and the sunset arrives.

Over the forest, the sun shines down, creating an atmosphere of sadness.

Rojin, who had been sitting under a tree, opened his eyes.

“The magic is almost restored. ”

Feeling the magic in his body, Ro nodded with satisfaction.

“Though it's only about seventy or eighty percent recovery, let the magic circuit run on its own. ”

That way, when you wake up tomorrow, your magic will be completely restored.

“I hope everything goes well with Matthew. ”

Luo Zhen was worried about his descendants, and he couldn't help but mutter himself.

Such a murmur seemed to be heard.

“Is that Matthew, your covenant follower? ”

JOAN, not knowing when the break was over, was getting up from under another tree, looking at Rosen and smiling softly.

Unlike the untamed and hateful Black Joan, the smile that the Virgin presents in ordinary times is very peaceful and gentle, which is a little fascinating.

“Yeah.” Ro closed his eyes like he was dazzled by Joan's smile, "Are you all right now? ”

“Yes.” JOAN nodded, honestly: “There is no obstacle to recovery because there is no relationship that damages the nucleus. ”

In general, as long as there is magic, all injuries are theoretically recovered at an extremely rapid rate, unless the nucleus is damaged or the spirit is basically devastated by indelible trauma.

Fortunately, since there is no Lord, he is himself a self-summoned relationship of the Grail, and all his followers, including JOAN, are supplied with magic by the Grail, without too much fear of its loss.

With all the magic, Joan's injuries naturally don't take much time to recover.

So...

“Even now it is possible to fight normally, please do me a favor, Lord. ”

JOAN BENG-jin wouldn't let that be made clear.

“Lord? ”

Luo really scratched his cheek.

Strictly speaking, JOAN is not a true covenant follower.

However, for the next battle, Rojin also made a request to JOAN for a temporary contract that would facilitate his own magic, enhance their fighting power, and strengthen them with a spell.

JOAN thus called Luo Zhen Lord, and seemed to take for granted.

Just...

“Since you call me Lord, I must ask again with all due diligence. ”

Lo really looked to Joan, so loud.

“Is this really okay? ”

This is a question that was also asked during the day.

And it's very simple.

“Are you really going to fight for France again? JOAN?”

Ro finally asked the question.

I can't help it.

“As the Dragon Witch put it, France betrayed you and sat there watching you be sentenced to fire. What you desperately wanted to guard in life turned out to be like this to you. If you didn't hate it, there was no reason to continue fighting to protect it? ”

Ro looked closely at Joan, and said so.

“Don't you really have any hatred in your heart? ”

This is what Ro has always wanted to ask Joan.

In response, JOAN became confused and a little silent.

However, after a moment of silence, Joan did not hesitate to answer Luo Zhen.

“Yes.”

JOAN said so.

“There is no hatred in my heart. ”

This did not even hesitate to answer, so Luo Zhenzhen completely stunned.

Rojin almost even spoke out.

“Why?”

Yeah, it is.

Why is that?

Why can you still stand up for them after being betrayed like this?

Ro really doesn't understand that.

But Joan's answer remains as concise as ever.

“Because I've long accepted this ending. ”

JOAN raised his head and looked at the sunset. The sound rang slowly, as it had come from a distant place.

“I knew I would end up being executed. ”

This is not a prophecy, much less an unknown prophet, but only an intuition in Joan's heart.

And this intuition comes up for a simple reason.

“I am just a rural girl who has never been a saint without knowing how difficult or obstructive it is to go ahead and leave her home without even thinking about the Lord's voice. ”

JOAN sounds like he's talking to himself.

“As a result, I have claimed the lives of many of my enemies in order to save my country. ”

“As a result, in order to liberate people from the pain of war, I have personally seized the hopes of many of the enemies that fell beneath me. ”

“Rushing out of my hometown, I set up an unknown desire, and the result is that my hands are already stained with a lot of blood. ”

“It would be unusual for me not to be executed. ”

JOAN complained that Luo Zhen opened his mouth and couldn't even say a word.

Is that what you're saying?

“Do you... feel guilty...? ”

Luo's tone is unusually heavy and unusually bitter.

In exchange, Joan answered without false reflection.

“Yes.”

That's why JOAN has no reason to hate.