Simultaneous travel: Except for me, all the second dimension wives

The real French Saint Joan of Arc was running wildly on the ground at that moment, and then she saw the dragon fall.

Moreover, her revelation was telling her that the Lord was just ahead.

This made Joan of Arc wonder in her heart:
Could it be that someone has clashed with God's physical body on earth?!

No, we must act quickly! This is a chance to protect our Lord!
Joan of Arc, who was rushing on her way with all her might, burned even more magic, which made her travel even faster, just like a high-speed train.

Minutes later, Joan of Arc arrived at the battlefield, ready to wave the battle flag and fight to protect her lord's body.

Then, she discovered a fact that left her utterly astonished:

The two people fighting on the battlefield have the exact same face as her.

One fought with a battle flag, just like her, while the other wielded an invisible longsword.

Who exactly are they?!
Why does she have the exact same face as Joan of Arc, the saintly maiden?!
Joan of Arc's heart was in turmoil at that moment.

Then she noticed a man standing in the void... The man's looks surpassed those of anyone she had ever seen before!

Descriptions like "eyebrows like stars and eyes like swords" and "handsome young man with a beautiful face" are insufficient to capture the man's charm.

His very existence seems to be telling heaven and earth that he is the embodiment of pure beauty, the man among men, the masculine of masculinity...

More importantly, as Joan of Arc looked at this man, her divine revelation automatically activated, revealing a startling truth to her:

That man is the Lord, in His body on the earth!
He possesses infinite mystery within him; he is the creator of the world, the man who created everything!

Supreme, mighty, supreme... the great one who transcends all!

—The Supreme Lord!
Joan of Arc, experiencing the contents of the divine revelation, finally understood why the man standing in the heavens was so handsome:
It was the Lord!
He's the man Joan of Arc has been searching for! No wonder he's so handsome that she couldn't help but be moved upon seeing him, leading to the twisted idea of ​​a saintly maiden invading the "master."

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Joan of Arc patted her face, trying to clear her mind and not be captivated by the Lord's good looks.

Then Joan of Arc looked up at the two girls who looked exactly like her but were fighting, and couldn't help but think to herself:

They must also be heroic spirits who descended from the Throne of Heroes!

Their purpose in coming down must be the same as mine: to seek the Lord!
I will give everything for the Lord!
Whether it's the body or the mind!

Therefore, they must be stopped, after all, they are both aspects of Joan of Arc's true form... Wouldn't it be better for them to serve the Lord together?!
Why fight at all?!

After pondering this, Joan of Arc planted her battle flag and issued a resounding command:
"Enough, stop fighting... You won't kill anyone by fighting like this, and there's absolutely no need to fight for the Lord's favor. We can work together to serve the Lord and gain His favor in return!"

At Jeanne's words, the Dragon Witch, who was fighting with all her might, and Artoria, who was playing around with Jeanne d'Arc, stopped fighting.

The two of them, without prior arrangement, turned their gazes to Joan of Arc, the Saint Girl.

The two men's gazes were completely different; one was filled with extreme anger and resentment.

The other person looked surprised, clearly not expecting the pure and innocent Saint Maiden to utter such a shocking statement.

The three of them together, for the Lord… for Romon… (End of Chapter)