Janitors Are Obsessed With Their Past-Life Owners

It’s absurd, but I’ve been reincarnated four times.

The first is currently in France.

The time was around the Middle Ages, and he was born as the son of a merchant.

During the height of the Hundred Years’ War, he made a solid profit by selling military supplies.

As a result, it is a secretly influential family.

Thanks to this, I was able to live comfortably even in chaotic situations.

Although it was inconvenient because the standard of living was lower than in modern times, I felt grateful.

Compared to other people, there was no separate heaven.

Because of that famous saint.

I was able to meet Joan of Arc, a hero who comes to mind when thinking of the Hundred Years War, in person the day before she was burned at the stake.

[ Who are you? ]

A face worthy of its name with round black hair.

It’s so hard to bear this in my heart.

My heart was pounding because my appearance was exactly as described in the literature.

At that time, she asked me who I was, and I answered truthfully.

He is the son of a merchant and has come to save you.

Just live comfortably and pretend not to see anything.

I still often think, “It was just someone else anyway,” but… … .

At that time, I just wanted to save it once.

Not because I was fascinated by the breasts described in the literature.

really.

[Me? why? how… ? ]