"His Royal Highness has prepared a dinner party, please invite you to attend." Not long after Joan of Arc and his friends rested, a servant came to Joan of Arc's room and said respectfully.

"Wait, we'll go right away"

"Your Highness the Crown Prince specifically stated that there is no need to prepare anything specifically. Just the saint will go alone." The attendant said in a heavy voice with his head down.

"" Holding Beltrand who wanted to talk, Demes was making a fuss about him, making trouble here, and really didn't want them to go out alive.

"I understand," Joan of Arc said calmly.

"Demes, Beltrand is on standby here, I believe there will be no danger in the crown prince's castle."

"Hey, if you really want the saint to go alone, the castle where the crown prince is in is not safe, let alone if you are considered a fake saint, it wouldn't be more dangerous."

The sound of the door closing sounded, and Beltrand immediately said solemnly, "This is not a trivial matter." The letter should have not been delivered yet, and it is easy to be denied without reputation."

"The safety of the saint is not to be considered"

"You old guy, please tell me what you hide." Looking at Demes seriously, Beltron sighed. From Demes' expression, he knew that he had absolute confidence.

"Okay, remember, you must not spread it." Now, Demes also understands that it is difficult to hide it. It is better to tell him that his old friend should be able to control his mouth. [[

With his low voice, Beltram's eyes suddenly showed shock. In that case, there was no need to worry about the safety of the Saint.

"You old soul, I said why did you choose her so firmly?" He gave Demes a punch with a smile. Any Celtic Knight who heard this may cause a sensation.

"The other side of the door is where the banquet is." Joan of Arc led to a stone door. On the other side, he could vaguely hear all kinds of laughter and joy. The attendant also said and left. His task was to end.

Taking a deep breath, Joan of Arc was calming down, and she couldn't even think about the palace banquet a year ago. She would naturally be nervous when she had to face it suddenly.

"Stay calm, there are just a group of ordinary people inside. Most of them are useless ordinary people, and there is no need to be nervous."

A phantom appeared behind Joan of Arc. Youfeng leaned behind Joan of Arc and said indifferently.

"Yeah" a calm smile. I was not alone, at least there was a cute loli with me.

The stone gate was pushed open, and the sound of pleasant communication suddenly flowed into my ears. The men and women in gorgeous clothes were communicating with each other. Suddenly, the invitation from the crown prince was a temporary banquet.

Most people didn't know why, and they were only asked for a little bit, but they didn't care. What other reasons were needed to hold a banquet? As the door sounded, they looked at Joan of Arc who had just entered. (?＝(

"Where did the village girl come from?"

After a brief calm, a tone of disdain filled with jealousy sounded.

Joan of Arc's clothes at this time were incompatible with the banquet. After three days of rapid travel, he only took a short rest for a long time when he arrived at the Castle of Chinon.

I originally wanted to change my neat clothes before coming, but the servant refused, saying that I didn't need to prepare it specifically.

In front of many gorgeously dressed female nobles, Joan of Arc's clothes were really like a village girl. But at the same time it also made those female nobles jealous.

"Tsk, a group of stupid guys are all jealous of you." Youfeng said disdainfully, lying on Joan of Arc's shoulders.

Although Joan of Arc's clothes are simple and ordinary, they can better highlight the outstanding ones. Holiness and tranquility are by no means comparable to ordinary people. Even women who are equally outstanding will lose their temperament.

"Believe it or not, there is more than one man here to make your own idea"

"I believe my god will protect me." A smile appeared on the calm expression. When Youfeng interrupted, the nervous feeling suddenly faded a lot.

"Uh, I won't let them touch you." At least he looks similar to his wife. Youfeng was touched by someone else and said it was difficult to accept it.

The female noble present laughed when she saw a mere village girl being ridiculed. She felt depressed and just as she was about to continue speaking, her voice rang.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince arrived"

In front of the banquet, a man in gorgeous clothes walked onto the stage and looked at the people below with a smile on his face.

Although the other nobles looked at the stage with respect, they could see that they were not really thinking in their hearts and were still doing their own things.

"Everyone, there will be a big event to be announced today, but there is another news to tell you before that."

Hearing the crown prince say this, the other nobles also stopped their movements and communication for the time being. At least they still have to give them a certain amount of face and all looked at the stage.

“Today there was a guest from afar”

"A girl from the edge of the Lorraine and Orange Ardennes, traveling through the Burgundy Territory to Chinon, she called herself the messenger of the Lord and was given the mission of expelling the invaders of England."

The laughter suddenly sounded, and almost all the nobles present burst into laughter, calling themselves the messenger of the Lord, and no one dared to say that.

Many people looked at Joan of Arc who had just entered the door. It was self-evident who the person was, and more sarcastic expressions rushed towards Joan of Arc.

"It's really a village girl." The voice just now sounded again, and there was a little more ridicule in his tone.

Where is Duolemi Village? I have never heard of it before. From the introduction of the Crown Prince, you can only know an inconspicuous village on the edge of France.

The female nobleman who was talking even regretted that he actually talked to a humble village girl.

Only a few people were thinking. If this is true, they would not explain it specifically at the banquet. And where are the Lorraine and Orange Ardennes?

The area surrounded by England and Burgundy, if you want to come to Chinon safely from there, it is really possible to rely on a girl? She is also a girl with a special temperament.

Joan of Arc's expression was still calm. Youfeng's words had freed her from the tension. She became familiar with the venue environment. Her sarcastic gaze could no longer cause her to fluctuate violently.

"Joan Arc from Doraime Village, what do you want to say to everyone present?" The crown prince looked at Joan Arc with a smile, and the audience's eyes were also on her.

"You are not the crown prince." Cherry lips opened lightly, and Joan of Arc looked calmly at the men on the banquet stage.

The sarcastic voice stagnated and gradually turned into a look of doubt and confusion. The content they were asked to come to the banquet was prohibited from talking to the crown prince, and it was also impossible to expose that the crown prince was not the crown prince's business on the court.

"Your Highness, Orleans is in a siege, please help as soon as possible"

Looking calmly at the male nobleman who was drinking wine at the corner, Joan of Arc stepped forward and said calmly. (To be continued.)

ps: You should be able to see the total waves of ss in this volume. There is another chapter later.
Chapter completed!