In Lance City, an ordinary resident raised his head and looked in a certain direction.

That's where Joan of Arc lived.

He is an ordinary-looking Englishman. After Reims was captured, he disappeared and came to Reims and lived as a blacksmith.

This is his apparent identity.

In secret, however, he is a magician in the service of the Watchers of the Abyss.

Even the current appearance is changed by magic.

On weekdays, he is obedient and meets Lord Lance's demand for equipment.

However, once he receives the order from the Abyss Watcher, he will strike hard and perfectly complete the task assigned by him.

Touching his shiny bald head, the magician put on a black robe and a mask with his bare upper body, revealing the muscles he had exercised every day.

Although he claims to be a magician, he only masters one kind of magic - the [Spy] spell taught by his leader.

That's why it's more appropriate to call him an assassin.

"Agent No. 47 is on a mission."

The recording magic is activated, so that it is convenient to report to the superior after the task is completed, or after the task fails, the companion can know what happened from his body.

After closing the blacksmith shop he was running, a figure in a black robe quietly left.

The rules of the abyss watcher - once a special magic wave is sensed, the intelligence personnel must go to investigate.

This special wave of magic power can only be emitted by the symbol used for communication - Wolf Blood Sword Grass.

The Wolf Blood Sword Grass is only handed over to monitors who have passed the Wolf Blood Trial.

Now, he felt this specific fluctuation of magic power, which proved that there was at least one watcher in Lance city who needed help.

Even though 47 doesn't remember the existence or presence of watchers in Lance City, but according to regulations, he must go.

Soon, he arrived at his destination—the castle where Lord Lance lived.

The castle where the lords of Reims first lived was first requisitioned by Joan of Arc, and then by Charles VII.

The castle where he later lived was now inhabited by the Virgin of France.

Lord Lance himself rolled to a castle outside the city.

During the time when he was lurking in Lance, 47 had figured out everything in the city, including the structure of the castle in front of him.

The price he pays for this is - he has to be a blacksmith during the day, and he also has to work part-time in various jobs at night, such as being a servant, such as being a housekeeper, such as comforting those lonely... Ahem, in order to obtain information, this is a last resort of things.

Thanks to this, 47 walked into the castle with ease, and came to the place where the magic wave was emitted.

Using the [Secret Agent] spell, he quietly grabbed the window sill.

Then in the night, a masked bald man poked his head out furtively, peeping at the scene through the window.

Before 47 could see the inside of the room clearly, he was picked up and thrown into the room.

47 turned over and immediately pulled out the dagger he was carrying, ready to fight back.

Before he could get into a fighting stance, he was punched hard on the jaw.

The whole person flew up and fell to the ground.

The dagger in his hand was also kicked away.

"Is this a trap?"

47's mind was spinning rapidly.

He raised his head with difficulty and saw a blond girl looking at him.

He had seen the appearance of the other party before. She was the saint of France, the supreme commander of the French army, and the saint of the Catholic Church—Joan of Arc.

"Your Excellency, I have no hostility!"

47 hastily expressed that he did not have any hostility.

Hearing this, Joan put down her shining white hands.

"Abyss Watcher?" she asked in French.

47 nodded immediately, and also replied proficiently in French: "Yes, Your Excellency the Holy Maiden. I don't know what you have to do? Or, do you want to join the Abyss Watcher?"

His tone was very calm, but his heart was very excited.

If you can pull the French saint into the abyss watcher, then you can be directly promoted.

An announcement was sent to all those who served the Abyss Watcher. If anyone can let the French saint join, then there will be extremely generous rewards.

"Today must be my lucky day!"

47 thought.

After completing this vote, he can probably apply to return to the British Isle.

"..."

Looking at the bald man wearing a black robe and a mask in front of him, and remembering how sneaky he was before, Joan felt a little worried.

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