League of Legends in Multiverse

Jeanne d'Arc greatly suspected whether Lianye was a professional Master, or whether he had already seen through her identity and was deliberately using some far-fetched nonsense to fool her. That shouldn't be... I acted so flawlessly. Or could it be that Lianye only seemed normal, but was actually as mentally unsound as Caster?

That was not the case.

Precisely because Lianye was a professional Master, he had concluded that with wyverns right in her face, Jeanne d'Arc (Alter) was doomed to lose.

The girl would never understand what it meant to jinx someone with a poisoned prediction, or what the mysterious power of the East was.

"Cough, cough. Anyway, that's the battle plan."

Lianye gave a light cough, pulling Jeanne d'Arc (Alter)'s chaotic thoughts, nearly overheating and short-circuiting, back to reality.

"Come to think of it, the final offensive is next! After this battle, are you going back home to get married, 'Jeanne'?"

Why did he have to bring up exactly the one thing she did not want to discuss? Why did he have to talk about going back home to get married after the war? Wasn't being an eternal Holy Maiden enough?

Though her heart was already a stormy sea, Jeanne d'Arc (Alter) concealed it well on the surface, the corners of her lips lifting slightly into a faint, intoxicating smile.

"Eh, why bring up something like that right before a battle?"

"What I meant was, don't you want to go back and take a look at your hometown, 'Jeanne'...?"

"My hometown?"

"Domremy Village!"

"Don't tell me you've already forgotten the hometown where you spent sixteen years. Even Lily would want to hit someone after hearing that."

At Lianye's words, Letitia (Lily) nodded her little head in agreement. "That's right." Although the two years she spent joining the army