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Everyone was startled suddenly. Speaking of which, both of them were indeed unimaginably noble people.

It's all to protect people's happy smiles, so they pick up weapons!

Guardians of all kinds——

As long as the feeling is the same, it is worthy of respect.

People continued to watch this absurd drama of 'misidentification' with mixed feelings.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Matthew and the others justly beat up Lancelot.

And after everyone worked together to 'defeat' Lancelot.

To everyone's surprise...

They actually defeated the unparalleled Lancelot, it was as if Lancelot's true strength hadn't been brought into play.

At this time, Lancelot, who was on the verge of disappearing, suddenly spoke.

'Lancelot: "King...ah...I...please..."'

That word trembled. The black knight, who was obviously the least like and shouldn't have reason, was sober at the last moment. How much perseverance and obsession did he use to say these words at this moment.

Jeanne and the others were stunned.

The little princess and the others were also stunned.

In the end, they learned from the text that Lancelot also left the scene as a spirit son, and what Lancelot wanted to say in the end has become an insoluble mystery in people's minds.

For a while, the air fell into a deathly silence.

"Lan... Sir Lancelot..."

"What did he want to say in the end? To Joan—no, what he wanted to say to King Arthur..." Claire murmured with a complicated face.

ahh-

Can't think of it!

What is it exactly!

That answer aroused people's deepest desire to explore, but it was not relieved at all, and they vomited blood aggrieved.

'Jeanne: "..."

Matthew: "Miss Joan, let's go."

"Jeanne: "Hmm! "

At this time, Marshal Gilles, who had led the artillery team to support Joan of Arc, rushed over, Jill: "Joan of Arc!

Please stay tuned!You are the real Joan of Arc! "'

An extremely peaceful and joyful smile bloomed on Jill's face, and the emotion in his eyes was completely different from the weird look that later became Bluebeard.

That expression seemed to have been redeemed and calmed down.

At this moment, Giles could not see any appearance of the cruel executioner of the future!

Even Claire and the others looked at Jill in the vertical painting in a daze, and it was difficult to connect him with the rickety protruding monster...Marshal caster.

'Jill: "Not the "Dragon Witch", but the real saint...!"

The marshal said in such a trusting and affirmative voice.

Jeanne: "..."

Marie Antoinette: "...don't you answer him?"

Joan: "If I answered, it would put Jill in a bad position.

At this stage, we should and do not need to ask them for help.

Most importantly, the hatred of those former comrades-in-arms made me even more unbearable. "

Marie Antoinette: "But... do they really hate you?"

Joan: "- let's go."'

Without answering, Joan just turned her head and left in the lead.

'Aren't you going to explain? '

Such thoughts appeared in everyone's minds, and they were a little at a loss.

Joan of Arc——

There should be a chance!

As long as the explanation is clear, whether it is the current marshal or the soldiers, they will recall the days of fighting side by side together again. Believe her?

Why……

——Because the artillery led by Jill also supported Joan of Arc, at this time, people don't have any ill feeling towards the group of soldiers who were victims and were deceived.

And this time-

Joan of Arc seems to have a new knot?