Chapter 753

Black Jeanne d'Arc's style was undeniably swift and decisive. With a Ruler's authority, locating the Servants on Lianye's side was no difficult task. All that remained was figuring out how to disguise herself as a qualified "spy" and gather the information she wanted without being discovered.

"Appearance-wise, I look exactly like that Saint for now. As for the rest—should I start with the clothes?"

Black Jeanne d'Arc lowered her head and glanced at her black armored dress. As the Saint's inverse, she preferred the all-devouring black over immaculate, spotless white.

But everyone now distinguished White Jeanne and Black Jeanne d'Arc by their appearances, so if she wanted to gather intelligence without anyone noticing, there was no need to discuss temperament first. She had to change her clothes.

"White? Hmph, I hate that color, but I suppose I'll make an exception..."

After changing into a pure white spirit dress, Black Jeanne d'Arc did not ride the heavily wounded Fafnir. She secretly left Orleans alone.

Lianye's group crossed mountains and rivers, force-marching toward Orleans.

Along the way, they passed through a town that had not been destroyed by the dragon horde—Thiers. Thanks to the protection of the Dragon Slayer, Saint George, the City of Blades had not fallen.

Having learned this from the townspeople, there was no need for them to enter Thiers.

By the usual rule, any town left undamaged would be destroyed—or further devastated—once the protagonists set foot in it.

The incidents at La Charité and Lyons matched this law of the protagonist group causing trouble rather well, in a sense.

Of course, another reason was that there were simply too many Servants with the Dragon Kind attribute among Lianye's group. If Saint George started pointing at them one by one and declaring, "You are an evil dragon~~~," who