League of Legends in Multiverse

Ordinary villagers would surely be the same. The instant they saw Jeanne d'Arc appear, it would cause an enormous uproar.

Though they both looked like "Jeanne d'Arc," the two Jeannes needed to be distinguished. Yet most people in France had no way of making such a wise judgment over something so "simple and easy to understand."

"Yes. Though it is sad that they mistook me for another 'me,' there is nothing to be done about it. In fact, it seems that only a few days have passed since I was burned at the stake... If I, after being resurrected, immediately began slaughtering people in Orleans, then it would be only natural for everyone to fear me."

Even in this situation, she was still putting herself in other people's shoes. Was that this Jeanne's way of doing things?

Extreme goodness and extreme evil were both undesirable approaches.

Lianye shook his head with a bitter smile. In a sense, both Black Jeanne and White Jeanne needed to reflect on their ways.

"This should be far enough."

The group arrived at a lush green forest. Since few people ever came here, it had not been ravaged by the wyvern army. They could rest here for the night without worrying about being harassed by those "flying insects."

They found an open space in the woods and lit a bright bonfire. The group rather resembled people who had come out for a picnic, though unfortunately, more than half of them lacked that hedonistic optimism.

"Grrr~~~~~"

In the silent forest, where only insect chirps remained, the sound of a growling stomach was unexpectedly crisp and loud.

"Eh?! Do Servants' stomachs growl when they get hungry too?"

As the people sitting around the bonfire all turned their eyes toward her, Jeanne lowered her head with a