Joan of Arc looked at the child in her arms with a doting look.

"This child is very obedient and has never caused any trouble in front of me."

"That's right in front of you!"

Black Jeanne pouted and looked very unhappy.

"When she's in front of me, she's not obedient at all. She always says things like, 'Don't come over here. What if I become an adult like you?'"

"I'm furious!"

"..."

"..."

Joan of Arc and Ian looked at each other and then laughed.

This made Black Joan of Arc even more anxious!

She stamped her feet and yelled, "Hey! What are you laughing at? Am I terrible?!"

"I do not know."

"I do not know."

"Ugh! I'm mad!"

"Just kidding." Zhen pulled her sister's hand. "Maybe she just doesn't understand you yet."

"In the future, you will understand that adults like you are also very good."

"But now..."

Joan of Arc looked at her brother.

"Brother, the territory of those mountain people has not yet returned to normal."

"Yeah...that's true." The man confirmed his sister's statement, "At least I can still sense that unsettling smell in the air."

"Is it the aura of immortality emanating from the pharaoh's temple?" Joan of Arc became serious.

At this moment, Black Jeanne d'Arc suddenly spoke.

"Brother, that's not a good thing, right? In that case, I have a suggestion."

"What's the proposal?" The man looked at the other sister.

"If something is bad, then there has to be a way to deal with it."

Black Jeanne gave a sly smile.

"you say--"

"How about tearing it down?"

796. The Battle to Protect the Husbands of the Joan of Arc Sisters/Athena's Annihilation Plan! (4k)

"..."

A rather outrageous answer.

But it also has a very strong Black Joan of Arc feature.

"Tear down that temple?"

Ian looked at his sister in front of him, and did not rush to deny her idea at the first time. Instead, he asked very patiently.

"Joan, do you think this will solve the problem?"

"..."

After being asked this by Ian, Black Jeanne, who already had little confidence, naturally became even less confident.

"No, don't you believe it?"

"Since that thing will contaminate these...what are these?"

"People of the mountain," Jeanne added for her sister.

"Ah, yes, the Mountain People!"

Black Jeanne nodded repeatedly.

"Since this thing makes the place where the mountain people live so strange, then we should tear it down. That way, we can put an end to it once and for all!"

"..."

It's still that kind of unfounded, wild idea.

But Ian still didn't rush to refute his sister's words, but continued to ask.

"Have you thought about how to dismantle it?"

"Hey, this..."

Black Jeanne scratched her face, looking very embarrassed.

"I haven't thought about that, but if it's a building, there must be a way to demolish it, right?"

"But this might be that person's Noble Phantasm—"

Ian continued to explain.

"In that case, can normal methods really get rid of it?"

"..."

Black Jeanne fell silent.

She did just mention it briefly, without giving it too much thought, nor did she think further about how she could do better based on this.

"I don't know either..." The dragon girl muttered softly. It was obvious that she felt quite guilty when she couldn't help.

"..."

Joan of Arc looked at her sister and her eyes became gentle.

"Brother." She looked at the man beside her, "Since we don't have any other options right now, why not try my sister's idea?"

"Hey, sister..."

Black Joan of Arc looked at Joan of Arc beside her, her eyes seemed a little moved.

This wasn't the first time she had spoken up for herself.

"Don't try, I was just saying it casually - no need to take it seriously!"

"But we ended up here because of a casual remark in the first place, didn't we?"

Joan of Arc looked at her sister very seriously.

"Don't forget—our original purpose was just to see my brother."

“If you don’t do something, how do you know if it works?”

"..."

Joan of Arc seemed to have an innate power to inspire others.

Just with such a simple sentence, Black Joan of Arc's inner confidence was ignited once again.

"maybe--"

"Really?"

The dragon girl looked at her brother.

Although she didn't say anything, she said everything.

"..."

Ian is certainly not the kind of person to spoil the fun.

He nodded and replied gently:

“No problem—”

"If that's the case, let's give it a try first."

"but……"

Ian looked outside the "shelter".

"I think we'd better communicate with the Hassans outside before continuing with the next action. What do you think?"

"..."

"..."

Joan of Arc and Black Joan of Arc looked at each other and finally nodded.

"Okay. / Yeah!"

Ever since——

When the sun was shining brightly, Ian finally came out of the "shelter" with the Joan of Arc sisters and the little girl named Lily who was obtained from their prayers to the Holy Grail.

And the moment the man appeared, a figure flew over.

That was Sayaka.

"Lord Ian!"

"You're fine!"

The assassin girl hugged the man's waist tightly - even though she only reached his chest height.

"..."

Seeing Sayaka's anxious look, Ian said nothing more, but just gently stroked her head to calm her down.

"never mind."

"I am back."

Black Joan of Arc was about to attack, but was stopped by her sister.

"Don't be like this, sister."

"This child might also need a brother."

"But……"

Black Jeanne wanted to say something more, but in the end she just turned her head away and curled her lips.

"Forget it, seriously, I don't care!"

After being so affectionate for a while, Sayaka finally realized that she seemed to have gone a little too far.

She took a few steps back like a spring, and then apologized:

"Master Ian, I'm sorry!"

"I... didn't mean it!"

"It's okay," Ian said graciously. "I understand how you feel."

"but--"

"Where are Meili and the old man? I need to talk to them about something."

"Hey, this..."

Sayaka placed her hands across her eyebrows, looking around.

“They were still here just now…”

"I'm here."

As Ian searched, Mary slowly appeared in front of the man.

"I did some investigation." Before Ian could ask, the Flower Magician had already explained his whereabouts.

Then, she looked at the Joan of Arc sisters and spoke words full of jealousy.

"I can't possibly—"

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