A handsome knight asked me for help, so I cast a curse on him.

When I realized it, I was in fourteenth-century France. In the midst of the Hundred Years' War, it seems I'm suspected of being a spy. That can't be right! When I tried to clear up the misunderstanding, the knight interrogating me looked exactly like my girlfriend who should be living in modern times. ※This was written for the "#IllustratorThrowsArt_WriterAddsStoryViaQuoteRT" that pome村 posted on X. Original illustration here → https://x.com/pomemura_/status/1792159557269303476?t=pgeU3dApwW0DEeHzsGiHRg&s=19