The sacred right side of a certain comic

"Assholes, let me go, you damn bastards!!!"

The Dragon Witch was pushed to the ground by Martha, and her hands were bound in a deformed form.

She struggled hard, trying to escape from Martha's restraints, but in addition to making her limbs feel more pain, there was no Nothing worked, but it hurt her so much that she grimaced.

"Who are you?"

Seeing a pair of shoes appear in front of her eyes, the Dragon Witch reluctantly raised her head, made a posture that was simply a good exercise for abdominal muscles, and looked up along the pair of shoes. While she was cursing, The golden and furious eyes moved up the body. After seeing Roy's face, the Dragon Witch snorted, as if there was a terrifying storm rolling up in her eyes.

That was light, endless light.

Dragon. The witch didn't see Roy's face clearly at all. She just felt the endless light pouring in from her eyes, almost completely occupying her body.

The light was not dazzling, nor was there any pain. Instead, it made the Dragon Witch feel a sense of comfort that she had never experienced before.

It was like a tired person lying on a chair panting and receiving a massage from a pair of gentle hands, like a traveler struggling on a journey. She finally returned to her dream hometown.

The feeling of stability, peace of mind, and tranquility that made the Witch so addicted calmed her inner restlessness and made her calm.

But facing such emotions, the Dragon Witch felt even more frightened. Because this emotion should not belong to the witch, it is not something she should ask for.

Just at that moment, the moment she saw Roy's face, the Dragon Witch knew his identity

"Lord...my God……"

She spoke the title with a hoarse voice, beating and trembling from her beautiful throat.

The Dragon Witch originally thought that she would develop hatred, just like how she had spoken so loudly in front of Joan of Arc before, cursing God, hating betrayal, mocking fate, and igniting the flames of revenge.

But when she really saw God, the Dragon Witch was shocked to find that she didn't have any resentment against him in her heart.

On the contrary, it is like a wanderer returning home, a down-and-out child who feels like crying after seeing the smiles of his parents.

Tears flowed unconsciously from those golden eyes, like strings of pearls falling down the fair and graceful cheeks into the soil at their feet.

The Dragon Witch was panicked. She didn't know why she was crying and how she could be moved to tears.

Especially after seeing Joan of Arc standing next to Roy, she was even more ashamed and wanted to wipe away the tears on her face.

But because her hands were still bound by Martha, the witch finally became cruel and rubbed her face against the ground.

The ground of the broken castle was filled with dust. When the Dragon Witch wiped it away, the dirty dirt stuck to her face, turning her completely into a dirty kitten.

Her ridiculous look made people laugh, but no one present laughed at her.

Roy slowly squatted down in front of the Dragon Witch.

He stretched out a hand and gently wiped the tear-stained mud on the witch's face with his thumb.

The dirty soil fell off naturally after touching Roy's hands. These things could not touch his Yongjie body.

"My poor and lovely child……"

Roy slowly cleaned the dirt on the witch's face with his hands. Compared to the real Jeanne d'Arc, the black Jeanne d'Arc in front of him had paler and colder skin.

But Roy, who had been cleansed by Joan of Arc, dared to conclude that the black Joan of Arc still had the delicate jade skin that could be broken by blows.

"Are you wondering why after meeting me, you can't feel resentment in your heart, but instead feel guilty and repentant?"

Roy's tone was soft. He saw through the inner fluctuations and thoughts of the Dragon Witch, and said softly:"……Don't be afraid, don't worry, I'm not using any ability to forcibly distort your thoughts."

"……Because you are a new life created using Joan of Arc as a meme and using the magic power of the Holy Grail.’"

"But when you are named Joan of Arc, when the object of your memes is Joan of Arc, you must not be absolutely evil."

"……You were born in the dark night, but your heart must be towards the light, because the name Joan of Arc means 'piety'."

The Saint will never fall, no matter what dark psychology Gilles de Rais had when he created the Dragon Witch.

But as long as the witch's corresponding meme is Joan of Arc, as long as she is based on Chastity Virtue is created by a template, so no matter what kind of hatred he has, he must have a piety deep in his heart.

The saint recognized by the Cross will not fall. The name of saint and Joan of Arc is already a concept. incarnation

"Am I a false heroic spirit created by the magic power of the Holy Grail? No, how is it possible? I am her other half, I am what she became after her fall, I am her hatred and anger, I am Joan of Arc!!"

After hearing Roy's words, the Dragon Witch's beautiful eyes widened and her struggle became more intense.

Because Roy's words were like denying everything about her and denying all the meaning of her birth.

Joan of Arc in Unable to bear it, she wanted to say something to the witch, but for a moment she didn't know how to say it, because Joan of Arc also knew that it was difficult to convince the witch with words alone. The saint girl looked at Roy, She knelt on the ground and prayed with a pious heart,"……My Lord, please give her salvation and save her from that miserable fate."

Feeling Joan of Arc's pious heart, Roy smiled and said:"……Since she is also named Joan of Arc, I will definitely save her."

After the words fell, Roy gently stroked the witch's dark and pale silver hair with his hand. After he stroked it with his hand, the restless witch immediately narrowed his eyes and felt at ease again.

When the dragon witch raised her head Come, when she met Roy's eyes, there was another explosion in her mind, and a memory belonging to her surged out of her spiritual base.

It was a memory in the singularity.

She was captured by Jill S. de Rais was summoned, and that era was not long after Joan of Arc was burned to death.

The witch who believed that she was the other side of Joan of Arc launched her revenge under the instigation of Gilles de Rais.

She killed the emperor who gave up on her, killed the bishop who judged herself, and let the flying dragons exterminate the Kingdom of France.

At that time, Chaldean personnel arrived, and the real Joan of Arc was also summoned, and after a After the war, she was finally defeated in the French palace.

The betrayal of Gilles de Rais, the ridicule of her as a fake, and the shock after learning the truth.

She was just a false heroic spirit, and she was not a virgin at all. Virtue, she is a simple witch, because as Gilles, whom she trusts, said, Joan of Arc cannot fall.

The Dragon Witch is just the French Marshal using the Holy Grail under his twisted feelings for Joan of Arc. A false thing created by huge magic power.

What makes the witch despair is that even Giles, who created her, has no feelings for her.

Yes, even Giles, who degenerated into a demon and even used children as experimental subjects , what he admires, what he rejoices about, what he longs for is also the true holy girl. The fallen marshal also knows clearly that Joan of Arc can never be contaminated. The Dragon Witch is a witch, she is a faker

"Wow wow wow————————"

After knowing all the truth, the Dragon Witch burst into tears, her grief almost tearing her heart apart.

Her life was only a few months, and she was not a great heroic spirit at all. She was just a rotten thing mixed with messy information.

The thing called the Dragon Witch is just false, meaningless, and filthy dirt.

"But I acknowledge you."

Roy gently held the witch's head in his arms and patted her beautiful back."……When you were born, you were the lamb shepherded by me on this earth."

"……You are the people I will protect. Once you are recognized by me, you will be recognized by everyone."

The Dragon Witch burst into tears. She stuttered and stumbled and cried:"……Lord, please save me, Lord, please let me hear your voice again!"