C625 Let's Get to Know Each Other Properly

Under a hidden mound.

Stretching out slightly, Joan of Arc made sure that the enemy had not caught up with her and gently slid down the low end of the mound. There was another existence there besides her.

It was a man with long black hair scattered on the ground, bare-chested and barefoot. In fact, if Joan of Arc hadn't happened to have a piece of cloth with her