Dark Soul Moon

Chapter 87 Night Rescue

night.

Joan sat against the wall.

Both her hands and feet were bound with shackles.

The armor on his body was already a little dirty.

The long golden hair was scattered on the ground, and the tips of the hair were a little black.

She lowered her head, as if she was lifeless.

The Catholic Church did not send food today, so Joan felt very weak.

Her physical strength is not much, and her magic power is only a small part.

The accumulated magic power is still unable to activate the miracle 【Return】.

If there is no accident, I will be tied to the stake tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

If there is no accident.

"Dang bang."

Joan heard the sound of the door opening.

She looked up and saw the guard walking in with a strange smile.

He held a plate of food in his hand.

Food is just black bread and water.

"Want to eat, my lord saint?"

The guard said frivolously.

"If you want to eat, you should know how to do it?"

Excitement flashed in his eyes.

"You will be executed tomorrow, and this will be your last meal."

"If you don't want to miss your last meal, please come and please me."

The guard put down the food and gradually walked into Joan of Arc.

Joan of Arc looked at the guards who were gradually approaching, without any fluctuation in her heart.

Although she couldn't use any miracles with lethality, the little magic power she had accumulated could still subdue the opponent.

"..."

Seeing Joan of Arc who was not moving at all, the guard's expression gradually became ferocious.

"Why don't you beg me!"

It was this calm look again.

Obviously just a heretic who is going to be executed.

However, there was never a look of humiliation on that beautiful face.

In contrast, this makes him, as a Catholic, appear even more evil and unbearable.

This undoubtedly made the guards angry.

Striding forward, he stretched out his hand, trying to grab Joan of Arc.

Joan secretly brought up her magic power, ready to fight back.

At this moment, a loud noise came in.

Both sides froze at the same time.

…………

"attack!"

Gildrey drew his long sword from his waist and pointed forward.

At his command, the soldiers willing to follow him jumped out of their hiding place and rushed towards the castle.

They just need to feint and get attention.

Gildre told them that the saint would be rescued by someone.

Although it didn't say who was going to rescue the saint, the soldiers subconsciously believed that it was the Farhan Knight who would initiate the rescue.

And thinking of the achievements of the Fahan Knights who were known as the God of War, their expressions became even more fanatical.

"Enemy attack!!!!"

The sentinel in charge of the guard found the soldiers rushing over.

No need to think about it, they must have come to attack.

The Catholic warriors in charge of guarding the castle hurried into their defensive positions.