Chapter 174
She thought that she should be punished because she was guilty and have never hated her ending.
Because she thought that she was sinful and her hands were covered with blood, she never thought she could escape the judgment.
âThe betrayal of the motherland is the punishment I should bear.â
In that case, why did she not hate her country?
Knowing Jeanneâs reason, Rozen only had a single thought in his head.
âItâs ridiculous.â
Obviously, she did so in order to save the country and repelled the enemy, why would she think that as a crime?
Obviously, fighting for saving her country and beloved was not a sin.
Rozen understood that she was a saint and a devout believer, so he knew he couldnât say everything in his mind at that time.
In the Catholic Church, there were statements that killing was an unforgivable crime.
Because humanâs life was created by God, the main issue was, murder was a betrayal to the God, even suicide should not be allowed, only the master who created All Living Things was allowed to interfere to life, humans had no rights and were not qualified to decide the death of others and themselves.
Even in the Holy Bible, it was written that the soul of man would be judged by the Lord after the end of the world, that the good man will enjoy eternal happiness, that the wicked will suffer eternal suffering, and taking otherâs life was an unforgivable sin.
Perhaps, precisely because of that idea, Jeanne never thought that what she was doing was right.
Since she had killed someone, she should bear that sin.
That was Jeanneâs thought.
And because of that, Jeanne wouldnât complain about her end, and will not have any resentment for her own life journey, as the legendary hero.
Thus, Jeanne became a saint.
Thus, Jeanne was the most famous saint in the world.
And Jeanne once again came for France and without a slightest hesitation.
If she didnât reach that level, then people wouldnât call her saint who saved the country.
What could Rozen say?
âYou are sillyâŠâ Rozen said.
After allâŠ
âIf it were me, I absolutely canât be like youâŠâ
Rozen whispered such a thing.
Recalling the white room.
Recalling the pungent smell.
Recalling the cold tools.
Recalling the unpleasant bed.
Then, Rozen said so.
âI will curse those peopleâŠâ
âI will hate people and things that cause me all these misfortuneâŠâ
Rozen said those words with suppressed emotions.
Jeanne turned her gaze to Rozen as if she had seen everything, showing a smile.
âThat is human nature.â
Jeanne did not look down on Rozen but approved instead.
âMy words are definitely not normal. You are the normal person.â
Jeanne said with that in mind.
Shortly afterward, Jeanne extended her hand and held Rozenâs hands up, as if praying, wrapping Rozenâs hands in her palm.
âYouâŠâ
Rozen was at a loss.
Jeanne just held Rozenâs hand, looking straight into his eyes and saying such a sentence.
âI only hope that you can see yourself, donât be swayed by this emotion.â
Jeanne slowly closed his eyes and made a sincere prayer.
âMay God bless you.â
Rozen could only look at the girl in front of his eyes and forgot all the hatred.
âFou!â
Fou looked at the scene, rolled up its body, laid aside, and shook its tail continuously.
In the sunset, boy and girl held their hands, a silent voice, a sincere prayer, and a white creature beside them, forming a very beautiful scene.
As everyone knew, two people were watching that scene in the shadow of a distance from there.
Who else besides Marie and Amadeus?
âAwesome!â Marie said with excitement, âHey, Amadeus, donât you think that scene is really touching?â
âAlthough I donât really want to admit that I have the same taste as you, this time, I will be honest.â Amadeus said with a helpless smile, âThe scene of the teenager and the sacred girl, ah, I really want to sing them a little serenade as back sound.â
âItâs a pity that it isnât love between them.â Marie said, âItâs not appropriate to use music that in such a situation as the background music.â
âIs it?â Amadeus said, âSince Marie, which is the love maiden herself said so, that must be true.â
âIâm not a love maiden!â Marie again said, âI just like to be in love!â
âThat was the love maidenâŠâ
That was what Amadeus thought.
If he said it out loud, there would be no end to with.
So, Amadeus changed the topic.
âI also learn the Lord once, then ask you, Marie.â Amadeus looked towards Marie and said, âAre you really a saint too?â
Like Jeanne, Marie was also betrayed by France.
This innocent and romantic queen took on responsibility beyond her ability. He wanted to benefit the people but fell to the victims of the revolution against the kingship. She was put on the guillotine by the people she wanted to save.
ButâŠ
âOf course, of course!â
Marie answered.
âForget the smile, forget the love, what should I do next?â
âEven though thatâs how my end was, I donât want to give up smiling, I want everyone, all countries, and the whole world to smile.â
âThis is the decision I made as The White Lily of France.â
Listening to Marieâs answer, Amadeus had only one feeling in his heart.
âOh, thatâs what it is.â
Amadeus knew that Marie was not without a trace of resentment against France.
Amadeus still remembered how bright the glittering ray was in Marieâs eyes when she met Jeanne yesterday.
Also, because of that, Amadeus decided.
âNo matter how arrogant you are, let me stay with you this time.â
Amadeus agreed to join Rozenâs team.
The saint who believed she deserved the betrayal.
The queen who chose to forgive the betrayal.
And the artist who was betrayed by his beloved one but still let her go.
Even though the reasons were very sorrowful, those three joined the Rozenâs team.
For tomorrow.
For the future.
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