A Turn of Events

In the next life, they should not meet again.

She raised her gun and pointed it at Edward's head.

"Jeanne," Edward suddenly called out to her.

Jeanne's eyes flickered. At that moment, her finger that was on the trigger was trembling.

"Let me touch the baby in your stomach," Edward said.

He wanted her to fulfill his last wish.

Jeanne's throat moved.

While she was hesitating, she saw Edward throw the black gun that he had snatched from the guards on the ground.

In other words, he had thrown away all the weapons he had for self-defense.

Even if it was useless in the current situation, the people on the battlefield would never they would never throw away their weapons for self-defense even though it was useless. 

The moment he threw them away, it would mean he surrendered. 

"Alright." Jeanne agreed.