Joan of Arc〔Alter〕was not a girl who could be won over with a few casual sweet words.
She was an Avenger, the Dragon Witch who had made France tremble in fear. In the First Singularity, she had single-handedly unleashed a disaster that swept across the entire country, wantonly slaughtering the French people and destroying city after city with her own hands. Even the Servants summoned by the Holy Grail had fallen victim to her Mad Enhancement, becoming madmen who aided the tiger, losing their humanity and treating humans like animals until they had nearly wiped them all out.
How could Joan of Arc〔Alter〕possibly be an easy woman to handle in the true sense of the word?
The only reason she had become so easy to handle was Luo Zhen.
In her life, which had been filled with forgeries, that Master had given her the trust no one else had ever granted her despite being her enemy, allowing her to avenge herself against the Demon God Pillar. That was why she had reached out to Luo Zhen.
Of course, at the time, Joan of Arc〔Alter〕had not believed that Luo Zhen would take her hand.
Just as Artoria〔Alter〕had said, during the First Singularity, Luo Zhen had trusted her only because circumstances had forced him to. It had merely been a temporary thing.
But to Joan of Arc〔Alter〕back then, no matter how brief that temporary thing had been, it was real.
The only real thing in her life had been given to her by Luo Zhen.
That was why Joan of Arc〔Alter〕had reached out. Yet she had never expected Luo Zhen to reach out to her without hesitation, take her hand, and form a contract with her.
That was the reason Joan of Arc〔Alter〕was willing to come here.
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