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Domremy held the greatest weight in Jeanne d'Arc's memories.

Yet Jeanne d'Arc (Alter) had only one memory of Domremy: an ordinary town she had seen on a map of France. If it had not been a remote border village, with the Duchy of Burgundy lying between it and France proper, she would have mercilessly sent a dragon horde to reduce Domremy and every town within it to ashes and ruins.

She felt no emotion, only the desire to destroy every village that sang the praises of spring.

That was who she was.

Was she really... Jeanne d'Arc?

Alter clutched her head tightly with both hands, as if trying to pry some lost memories from within. But it was futile. Her mind remained a blank slate when it came to her own past...

118, Chaotic Evil

Jeanne d'Arc (Alter) was already very close to the truth. The "reality" she had always wanted to know was right before her.

Yet that truth was cruel, completely beyond Alter-chan's expectations.

She had scorned White Jeanne as nothing more than the dregs of the past, an ignorant woman immersed in the glory of sainthood. But in truth, she herself...

What a joke!

The girl's lips turned pale, trembling uncontrollably. Her pale hands fell limply from her head.

"What is it, Jeanne d'Arc? You don't look so well."

Noticing Jeanne d'Arc's unusual state, Mash asked with concern.

"It's... it's nothing..."

Now was not the time to break down. No matter how arrogant the Dragon Witch was, she knew that entering enemy territory alone was an absurdly dangerous act of courting death. If she had not relied on her identical appearance to Jeanne d'Arc, she would never have dared to appear so rashly before Lianye and the others to act as a spy.

Jeanne d'Arc (Alter) pulled