Dimensional Descent

"Sister, what's going on?"

Hours later, when the moon was high in the sky and darkness had enveloped the land, Jean was the only one left in Joan's tent.

"What do you mean by that. Jean?"

"Don't lie to me, sister. Why did Leonel say that the Archbishop had given him a mission?"

When Joan heard Jean emphasize the word Archbishop, her pupils constricted. That was right, Leonel had said Archbishop, but all of the commanders beneath her command referred to him as the Bishop. It was an incredibly small detail, but it was a detail someone as intelligent as Jean would never let slip by.

Did this Leonel do it on purpose? There were others just as intelligent as Jean under her command, it's just that only Jean was close enough to her that he would confront her like this. Or rather, it could be said that their relationship…

Jean's arm wrapped firmly around Joan's slender waist, holding her tightly to his body.

"Jean." Joan said somewhat furiously, her glare seeming to hold an indescribable power behind them.

"I thought our relationship was better than this." Jean said with narrowed eyes, meeting her fierce gaze. "Do you think I'm a fool? What death mission did that bastard send Leonel on?"

"Jean! Watch your mouth —!"

Bishop, but a pair of rough lips had

my woman. I don't know if this person you follow is really God or not,

gaze seemed a bit dim, it was completely unlike a woman who was supposedly in love. It was as though she was resigned to

standing was clearly higher than Jean's, so obviously it wasn't possible for him to force her into such a relationship.

at the very least, even if there is one, it is most definitely not the God we grew up worshiping. Since things have reached such a level, why do

loins right now and he also knew that Joan wouldn't resist if he took her to bed now, he didn't want to

despite my being certain that he was just using you? It's for no other reason than that I wanted you to

no qualms about tricking a kind soul like Leonel. In that

was finally a change in Joan's expression. A wisp of complexity and sadness pervaded her

ingrained in her from youth. It simply wasn't possible

was leading groups

repaid in the end? This was nothing more than a test of

became

test. Then, I'll be laid to rest and enter the Heavenly

test of her loyalty. The times others suffered due to the choices she made? That was simply the test of their loyalty. The

in her youth, maybe he really didn't exist. But, there was a new God before her now, and he was real and tangible. She

won't