A group of people had gathered together to celebrate driving back and... destroying the Burgundian cavalry.
Although the village had once again suffered severe damage this time... Saint Joan's sword, wielded through the phantom of an angel, had nearly flattened one-fifth of the village, but they had won!
For the first time, Domremy Village had not only survived the crisis under the Burgundian cavalry's attack but had even achieved an unprecedented victory!
More importantly, Saint Joan's appearance had brought the power of miracles, and she had also brought hope.
The destroyed areas could be rebuilt, and the days ahead would only get better. There was no reason not to cheer.
The villagers surrounded the girl. Even Charles, the village chief, cautiously stayed nearby to speak with her, keeping his head half lowered the entire time.
The villagers spontaneously brought out food and their treasured wine, lit bonfires, and waited for the arrival of the new day.
"Want something to eat?"
Nan Xiaonan carried a small plate of food and a cup of homemade fruit wine over to Mr. Assath's side and sat down... They had actually already returned to the inn and met Maid Miss once.
However, Maid Miss had declined the village's celebration, using the excuse that she needed to study the symptoms of Mr. Ludik and the other patient.
Nan Xiaonan did not want to stay in the little room, so she had come over with Mr. Assath to join in the excitement.
Then they discovered that they seemed unable to blend into the villagers' merriment.
"Actually, just watching these villagers celebrate like this isn't bad." Boss Assath watched the bonfire ahead. "It reminds me of when I used to travel with my teacher. It gives me a fulfilling feeling."
Nan Xiaonan blinked, a hint of curiosity in