In the world of Type-Moon, it all begins with becoming Morgan's husband!

Because she didn't believe her father would do such a thing.

"That's right!"

Mordred returned to her usual cheerful self.

"How could Master do such a thing! He... he's a hero!"

Just as the excited rascal was about to say something more, he noticed Gareth staring at Joan of Arc.

The knight from Britain looked at the saintess's face, his expression growing increasingly puzzled.

Although she was no longer afraid of other people's gazes, Joan of Arc was still somewhat bothered by Gareth's stare at her.

"Gares, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing," Gareth said, scratching his head.

"I just suddenly realized...you and the old king seem...and you also look a bit like Mother!"

Joan of Arc felt that these words sounded familiar.

She recalled for a moment and confirmed the source—Mordred had said something similar.

The saintess asked tentatively:

"When you say 'similar,' are you referring to Artoria?"

"Eh!" Gareth nodded. "Master, how did you know?"

"Because Mordred said something similar."

Joan of Arc's gaze swept over the two sisters in front of her.

"anyway--"

What is your relationship with Mordred?

"And you seem to care quite a bit about him after he left?"

Mordred suddenly realized that something was wrong, but it was too late to stop Gareth from speaking.

Gareth, who hadn't been instructed by Ian, answered directly:

"We are sisters."

"As for the reason for my concern... it's because he's Mordred's and my father!"

"what?!"

Upon hearing this, Jeanne's language system completely went out of control, almost waking up the other resting Servants.

Her pupils trembled as if in an earthquake.

"Are you...his daughters?"

Knowing that the matter had been exposed, Mordred could only nod in acknowledgment.

"Yes."

“We...are all his daughters.”

"..."

Joan of Arc stood there, stunned.

She never dreamed she would suddenly learn the truth.

My own brother already has two daughters?

Where did this mistress come from?!

241. My Brother's Wives / Joan of Arc Wants to Be a Stepmother / Hero of the Masses (4k)

My own brother has a child with someone else?!

How could things have turned out like this?!

Joan of Arc felt her breathing quicken as Gareth spoke.

But speaking of it——

The saintess looked at Gareth and Mordred before her, unwilling to miss a single detail.

Their faces do indeed resemble their brothers somewhat.

Is this what they call a biological daughter?

Joan of Arc was completely unaware that, as she was thinking this, her body had involuntarily moved closer to the British knights.

That was an attempt to see through them completely.

"Ms. Jeanne!"

Mordred shouted, which brought Joan of Arc back from her strange behavior.

"What's wrong with you?"

Realizing she might have been a little out of line, Joan of Arc gave a polite smile and quickly steered the conversation elsewhere.

"nothing."

"I... just want to confirm once again that what you just said is true?"

"..."

Although Mordred wasn't particularly perceptive, she still managed to notice Joan of Arc's extremely obvious emotional change.

She subconsciously became cautious.

“Miss Joan of Arc… I suddenly realize how much you care about my father.”

"It was the same thing that time under the city walls—you seemed to have said something like 'Give him back to me,' right?"

"Did you know each other before?"

"Eh?!"

When Mordred said that, Joan of Arc realized that she was indeed particularly emotional when it came to matters concerning her brother.

In order to follow the code that only siblings understood, she quickly began to explain.

"Isn't this a matter of course?"

"He... but he left with another 'me' for our sake."

"That--"

"Isn't it normal for me to worry about him?"

"..."

Although Mordred felt that something was off about this statement, she couldn't really refute it for the time being.

After all, Joan of Arc in front of him had indeed embarked on this journey because she wanted to help him rescue his father.

From both a moral and logical standpoint, we shouldn't take her words and actions too seriously.

Mordred is the same.

And Gareth, whose personality is very similar to hers, goes without saying.

She nodded to Joan of Arc with a radiant smile.

"Yes."

"Master's concerns are quite reasonable!"

Seeing that the two sisters agreed with her, Joan of Arc finally breathed a sigh of relief.

but--

At this moment, the saintess no longer felt any fatigue.

Every cell in her body was echoing the words Gareth and Mordred had just spoken.

All she wants now is to figure out what's going on.

"By the way..."

Joan of Arc's gaze swept over Mordred and Gareth before her.

“Since you all acknowledge him as your father.”

"That--"

"And who is your mother?"

At first glance, this question seems like a little gossip that Joan of Arc may have unintentionally created out of personal will.

But in reality, it is the way to resolve her current inner doubts.

Gareth was unaware of the "trap" hidden within, and she answered directly:

“Our mother…is the new Queen of Britain.”

"Her name was Morgan, and she was the woman my father loved most."

"..."

Upon hearing this, Joan of Arc's heart skipped a beat.

She originally just wanted to find out who her brother had the child with, but she never expected to hear such high praise at this time.

Although the fact that they are related might be a factor in this.

But to allow your daughter to say something like that...

This shows that he must have been very good to that woman named Morgan!

Joan of Arc immediately panicked.

She never imagined that her brother, who had been so devoted to her, would have a woman outside who loved her so deeply.

They even have children!

how so? !