[FGOAPH] Now you and I are forever

"Oh, look at your embarrassed appearance—"

The witch who fell into the abyss sneered, her cursed eyes glowed with anger, and she could hardly hold back the killing intent in her heart.

"My dear Frances, dear Francis, why are you so ugly?"

The tense nerves were almost torn off, the Dragon Witch watched someone approaching gradually, seeing that familiar face, the extreme hatred churned in her chest, covering up the subtle sadness.

Revenge tastes as sweet as honey.

She is destroying this country, slaughtering his people, wiping out his armies, killing his hopes, until she shatters the land and kills France/France completely.

Invited here by the posthumous citizens, Francis raised his eyes and stared at the girl for a moment, unable to hide his excitement.

What appeared in front of her was a girl who changed time and space and changed her mind.

Burned to death by fire, wrapped in that curse, and carrying the name of heresy, she crawled back to the world from hell and challenged the whole world.

"Why did you betray me!!"

... something is wrong.

Where is extremely inconsistent.

These words were like pouring a basin of water from head to toe, completely cooling down the joy of regaining what was lost in his heart, and his feverish mind began to turn again. Francis realized this and looked at "Jean of Arc" more carefully.

The girl's upright appearance was the same as usual, but the original brilliant blond hair faded to an ominous dark color, the silver armor was stained with the thick hatred from the abyss, and the sacred banner that she had been holding tightly was also soaked in darkness.

Francis noticed the sword hanging from her waist and could still clearly recall the scene of the first meeting.

The girl with a sincere face raised her sword and told her determination to her motherland.

"I am here for you, please let me help you and make you strong again."

Time and sword proved her identity.

The holy sword gifted by God is extremely gorgeous and sharp, and it is absolutely impossible...to be polluted.

Although Francis would rather that Joan hated him, he knew her well enough. He clearly knew that that girl...would never hate anyone. She had a firm belief and died with a smile. She was worried until the end of her life. to betray her country.

"You're right, it was my incompetence that led to Joan's tragic end, but—"

"Stop talking big! You hypocritical betrayer!"

Her life came to an abrupt end, leaving only a painful lingering sound.

The haze that disappeared from Francis' eyes gradually gathered again, and some feelings transcended everything and could not be expressed.

"...Who are you?"

"Enough! Shut up! What disgusting eyes do you have!? Do you still want to argue for yourself now! You want to laugh at someone to death."

Francis' heart was suffering from the pain of being almost crushed, and the witch who came from nowhere sneered once again.

"You bastard! Do you still want to betray me again! But it doesn't matter, I will kill you bit by bit-piercing your throat, stripping your flesh and blood, so that you can really feel my pain!"

The Dragon Witch was filled with thoughts of revenge, and the flames of anger kept burning in her heart, driving her to constantly destroy everything in front of her eyes.

"I will kill you."

Francis smiled wryly.

He realized that the hatred was real.

King Charles and the archbishop were already dead, burned alive by the flame of the "Jean of Arc" in front of them.

That can't be done, he can't be killed so easily, if he died so simply, then Joan's sacrifice would really become meaningless.

The people who were shocked by this terrible change had nothing to do. The Dragon Witch trampled on their homeland, causing terror to sweep across this land. No matter how noble human beings are, they will collapse in the face of overwhelming power and hatred.

In their view, the girl of God was resurrected and made a deal with the devil, so she was able to return to the world as the "Dragon Witch", but Francis knew that everything was not that simple.

Now that the situation is not good, even the troops of England/Great/Lan have already withdrawn, but where can the people of France/Lan/West flee to?This is their hometown.

Chapter 14