----Whether it was saving Jeanne d'Arc Alter first or sending her to her death afterward, both were principles Lianye followed. The two did not conflict.
So even if it was a "public execution," she had to say it out loud.
"That! Is! Why! Unlike before, I want to live now!"
After mustering the roaring momentum of activating a Noble Phantasm to make such an utterly embarrassing declaration, Jeanne d'Arc Alter's blush had spread all the way to her ears. Even her ears were bright red, making her look rather adorable.
This was the humiliation play Lianye had really wanted to see.
"Didn't you say it quite nicely~~~? Good girl, good girl..."
Feeling deeply gratified, he rubbed Jeanne d'Arc Alter's forehead. The Witch of Vengeance was probably in a delicate state where grief, humiliation, and excitement coexisted, which was why she did not swat his hand away.
Da Vinci treated the body, while Lianye treated the "heart." In truth, the latter was even more important to a Servant's continued existence. Da Vinci had entrusted this matter to Lianye because she knew that, with his attitude toward False Heroic Spirits, he could definitely free Jeanne d'Arc Alter from her despair.
"..."
At this point, Lianye had not forgotten that aside from psychological treatment, there was also a physical treatment measure.
Depending on the situation, and considering Jeanne d'Arc Alter's feelings, it was clear that only after finishing what needed to be said could the "mana replenishment" proceed peacefully.
"Now that we've finished talking, there's only one last thing left."
"There's still something else?"
Jeanne d'Arc Alter's expression tightened. She had never felt such immense pressure before. In just a few short hours of talking with Lianye, she had changed expressions more quickly than she ever could have during an entire month in