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She knew Roy's clothes and body were spotless, but Saintess, who had nothing else to do, always hoped she could find some work to do for her Lord.

Roy stared at Joan of Arc for a while. As the Saintess grew embarrassed, wondering if she had been too forward and preparing to apologize and leave, Roy stood up and smiled. "...Then I'll trouble you, Joan."

As he spoke, Roy directly removed his white robe.

Joan first felt somewhat embarrassed, thinking that as a woman, she ought to avert her eyes. But then she remembered that the person before her was the Lord she worshipped, and that she ought not to have such feelings.

At that thought, the Saintess of France boldly gazed at Roy. Her fair face was slightly flushed with embarrassment, but she still suppressed her human instincts with the strength of her faith.

Roy removed his outer garment. Even his underclothes were changed, and he put on a new set of clean clothes.

Joan, meanwhile, carefully held Roy's discarded clothes, still carrying his body heat, in her arms as though they were priceless treasures, then hurried out of the bedroom.

Joan wore a simple outfit. She found a basin for washing clothes and drew clean water from the vat.

She seemed to have become that village girl from Orleans once more. Sitting in the courtyard, she began washing Roy's clothes with her fair, tender hands.

After the clothes were washed clean, there was not the slightest trace of dirt in the basin. Instead, the water seemed to carry a faint fragrance, while the soft fabric in her hands held a fatal allure.

Unable to control herself, Joan slowly lifted the freshly washed clothes, carefully bringing them close to her nose and breathing in their indescribable scent.

She was