The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

"Yeah, she's a bit of a silly older sister."

"..."

Black Jeanne was completely confused this time.

She looked at Joan of Arc on the other side, but found that she didn't care about such things at all.

Yes.

Sister Joan of Arc has love in her eyes!

She was saying before that there was no need to worry, but now she is more excited than me.

Is this the consequence of excessive abstinence? Whenever I see my brother Ian, I become like this!

"Has my brother finished contacting me now?"

Jeanne asked.

"It's almost done, I guess—at least the sword should be alright."

"That……"

Zhendra grabbed her sister's hand.

"Brother, are you free to play a game with your sisters tonight?"

"If you want, of course I have one—but what game is it?"

"The sandwich-making game—" Joan of Arc waved her fingers.

She missed him so much that all her love wanted to flow out to him alone.

"My sister and I copied the dough on both sides - and my brother made the fried egg in the middle!"

"..."

A few minutes later.

There were two more sets of neatly folded nun's uniforms on the ground.

Along with this, there are scenes of girls being with their loved ones.

"Sister, stop bullying your brother all the time—I'm his sister, right?"

"Sister, you can't be so greedy—there's nothing to ask for. The Lord will punish you for this."

"If he wanted to punish me, he would have done it long ago!"

"That won't work either - if that doesn't work, just touch your brother's neck. He likes that too."

"No, that's too easy!"

"If you are so willful, brother will only love me later."

"That's not allowed!"

The sisters' fight made Ian feel both happy and helpless - after all, the two people in front and behind were really the chefs, constantly making sandwiches.

But at this moment...

A figure appeared outside.

Then came Sayaka's shy and nervous voice.

"that--"

"Lord Ian!"

"Can I...can I come in now? There's something I want to tell you!"

800. Hassan's Declaration of Lifelong Slavery (4k)

"..."

"..."

Hearing the noise outside, Joan of Arc and Black Joan of Arc were both stunned.

Obviously, neither the elder sister nor the younger sister expected to hear the voice of the third party, Sayaka, at this time.

"Why are you here at this time?"

Black Joan of Arc, who was in high spirits, looked very unhappy.

"It's so hard to get together with my brother like this."

"elder brother!"

Black Joan of Arc turned around and grabbed Ian's hand, rarely acting like a spoiled child like her sister Joan of Arc.

"Let her go back quickly—you belong to me and my sister tonight!"

"..."

Black Jeanne's words were certainly correct.

After all, both of them have come here, so even if we talk about it logically, we have to follow the principle of first come first served.

only……

At this moment, Sayaka's voice came from outside again.

"that--"

"Lord Ian, although you may not be free right now...but if you can just let me in and see you, that would be great."

"It's okay if you don't let me serve you! Just seeing you once will be enough!"

"..."

It was a very humble request, almost sounding like begging.

Sayaka's voice was heartbreaking, and men were no exception.

only--

Looking at the angry Black Joan of Arc in front of him and Joan of Arc hugging him from behind, Ian couldn't say such words.

It's really tricky...

Just when the man was in trouble, Joan of Arc poked her head out from behind and looked at her brother.

"elder brother."

"Do you really want to meet the girl named Sayaka?"

"This……"

Looking at Joan of Arc's sincere eyes, Ian hesitated for a moment, then chose to be honest and nodded.

"Yes, Jeanne."

"I...feel it's really necessary to meet her."

"Eh!"

Black Jeanne d'Arc couldn't stand it anymore.

"Brother! My sister and I are already like this, how can you still go see other girls!"

"Sister, don't be anxious."

Joan of Arc reached out to stop Black Joan of Arc, and then asked Ian again.

"That--"

"Brother, you must have your reasons for doing this, right?"

"Since my sister and I have told you everything about us, shouldn't you also tell me and my sister what you think?"

"No problem at all."

Ian replied quickly.

"Joan of Arc." The man's eyes swept over the two of them, and no matter who he was looking at, his eyes were full of sincerity.

"Think about it... if the old man leaves the Mountain People, the rest of the problems will have to be solved by them on their own, right?"

"Then, at least let me know if there's anything else she needs help with. Otherwise, wouldn't it be unfair to the greatsword that the old man left me?"

"This is... something I have to do."

"This..." When Black Jeanne heard this, she, who was originally a little angry, calmed down a little.

after all--

After living with her sister Joan of Arc for so long, she gradually understood some principles of life.

The most important thing is the principle that no one owes anything to anyone.

The one who reacted before Black Joan of Arc was Joan of Arc herself.

The holy girl let go of her brother's waist and then stood up.

"I see--"

"If that's the case, then do as my brother wishes. I have no objection."

Although she did not want to give up on her brother, at this moment, Joan of Arc unexpectedly understood what she should and should not do.

She quickly packed up her nun uniform and headed towards a corner of the night raid - a place that was difficult to be discovered by others, and it would not be an exaggeration to call it a "hidden corner".

"..."

"hateful--"

Black Jeanne said this with some displeasure, but she stood up very honestly.

Although she still looked "devastated" and obsessed, the dragon girl did not hesitate at all.

"Really!"

"The time she took up tonight can't be blamed on my sister and me—Brother, you must compensate us later!"

"Okay, I will."

The surroundings became quiet, as if no one had ever been here.

But Ian knew that this was just the result of the two Joans of Arc observing in secret.

At this moment, Sayaka's voice came again.

It was a tone full of regret, as if we would never meet again.

"I see...it seems Lord Ian doesn't need me anymore."

"So--"

"have a good night."

"I... went back."

"Wait a minute." Ian called out, "Sayaka, come in."

"Eh!"

Almost at the moment the man answered, Sayaka's head came in from outside.

"Lord Ian, you finally..."

"..."

“Eh!!!!!!!!”

Seeing Ian's sincere look as he wanted to use the moonlight to make better use of the sword left by the first Hassan, the assassin girl blushed and didn't know where to look.

"So I came at the wrong time?!"

"No." Ian smiled and shook his head. "You came at the right time."

"Sayaka, come here."

"..."

Although she always felt that things were not right in various senses, Sayaka was still very obedient to Ian's words because he was one of the few people in the world who could touch her.