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Even if they were not orthodox knights possessed of lofty chivalry, most people would sympathize with the innocent side at a disadvantage. A knight's thoughts were no different.

They were clearly nothing more than ordinary rural farmhouses, yet they were being plundered by other nearby forces. It was truly a pitiful situation.

No wonder. If France had been a peaceful land where its people could live and work in contentment, then in the many Anglo-French Wars over the centuries, this country would not have repeatedly failed to defeat Britain, a mere little island nation. Nor would Lancelot have needed to cross the sea and travel to the British Dynasty to swear himself in as a knight.

"What unfortunate timing... but at least I can still prevent this disaster from continuing."

Though this knight was not a knight in the traditional sense, and his mind was not filled with single-minded notions of becoming an ally of justice, he still could not stand by and watch these ordinary farming folk be burned and slaughtered by some strange mounted band.

Helping those pitiful people caught in the Hellfire when it was within reach and within his power was not some saintly urge to play the good man. It was... proof that he had not lost his humanity!

Burning Farmstead

Sometimes, getting lost could be a good thing. It allowed you to do things you had never expected within the scope of your original plans.

Had the knight not been unfamiliar with France's regional divisions, he would not have ridden at full speed and accidentally crossed the English Channel to end up in this place.

This was French territory: a small rural village called Domremy, on the border between the Champagne-Ardenne region and Lorraine.

This village was one of the small isolated territories in