The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

Sayaka has something to do, and her sister also has something to do.

Why was I left out like this?!

"this and that……"

The dragon girl didn't know what to say to ease the awkward situation where "everyone has something to do except me".

But it didn't shame Black Jeanne for long.

because--

After the evacuation began, a second wave of skyfire meteors also slammed into the ground.

And the one who fought back this time was none other than Mary who was holding Lily!

She was seen coaxing the child with one hand and waving her staff with the other.

Her movements are so skillful that it doesn't affect Lily herself. It's probably not an exaggeration to say that she is a professional nanny.

The white balls of light dispersed with the petals, perfectly blocking the meteors that arrived due to the fluctuations of the Rhongomyniad.

Boom——

Boom——

Explosions were heard one after another, and the sky was dyed into a rainbow of colors.

If he didn't know why this was happening, Ian would probably think it was some kind of fireworks moment.

of course.

This is definitely impossible.

"It's the Rhongomyniad."

Mary coaxed the child as if she were her own flesh and blood.

"It seems——"

"It's hard not to attract attention when you cut off the Mesektet and blow up the Ramesseum Tentyris."

"And all this... that mecha called Athena seems to be running out of power."

"Now we can only cover the Assassins and help them leave."

This is a matter of course.

No matter how you look at it, the Ramesseum Tentyris is a magnificent structure built by Ozymandias with all the power of the country.

Even for the real god Athena, it is not an easy task to deal with the other party.

Having enough energy to help with the evacuation of the mountain people is already a very strong performance.

but--

Ian knew.

Whenever Mary said this, she must have found the corresponding solution, otherwise she would ask such a question even though she knew the answer.

"Merry, you should know the power of the Rhongomyniad—if you keep keeping us in suspense, we'll all die here."

"Then shouldn't you please me?"

Meili tilted her head slightly.

Holding Lily, she seemed to be very fond of this little girl in her arms who looked somewhat similar to Joan of Arc and Black Joan of Arc.

"How could you say that about me?"

"Miss Meili, what should I do?"

"Pet my head." Mary licked her lips like a cat, "and tell me 'you've worked hard'."

"..."

Knowing that this was Meili's special hobby - she always liked to make Ian her master actively or passively in this way.

For her, this kind of thing seemed to be a way to gain a lot of pleasure.

"Oh, you are really..."

"Your purpose is so clear that sometimes I feel embarrassed to tell you."

"Then don't tell me." Meili said bluntly, "Anyway, my request is not difficult to do, right?"

"..."

Ian sighed helplessly, then reached out and gently stroked Mary's head.

"Okay, okay -"

"Miss Meili, you've worked the hardest."

"Eh……"

Seeing that her brother could caress another girl's head so intimately, Black Jeanne's throat moved slightly.

How nice it would be if the person being patted on the head was me...

After touching each other for a while, I can ask my brother to carry me to bed, right?

Then you can...

Black Jeanne d'Arc blushed as she touched her belly and recalled some past experiences.

Damn...

If I had known that I could order my brother around, I should have seduced him properly, and I wouldn't be in such a mess now.

really...

My idiot sister didn't even bother to cooperate just now - if she had scared Sayaka, wouldn't her and her status next to her brother be perfect?!

Just as Black Joan of Arc was muttering to herself, she suddenly heard these words.

"The key to solving the problem is your stupid sister."

"Eh?"

"Who's the stupid sister?" Black Jeanne said unhappily, "Be careful or I'll burn you to death!"

"But you are really stupid."

Mellie showed no mercy.

"I have the same face as my sister, but no matter what I do, I am much dumber than her."

"you!"

Black Jeanne bit her lips and looked extremely angry.

If it weren't for the child in Meli's arms, the Dragon Girl would have probably had a seizure just now!

Of course, Ian could see what his sister was thinking.

He quickly grabbed her, held her in his arms, and rubbed his forehead.

"alright--"

"Let's put all that aside for now, okay? Brother will apologize for Mary's rudeness later."

"Really, really?"

Black Jeanne didn't seem to believe it.

call out--

call out--

Meteors fell from the sky, leaving long flame tails, as if a wild beast was tearing the sky apart with its colorful claws.

"..."

Knowing the urgency of the situation, Ian took the most direct and effective approach towards Joan of Arc.

"This way, I can finally make you believe it, right?" The man gently held the girl's hand.

"..."

Black Jeanne's eyes changed in an instant.

Because her brother Ian did bring out a powerful "chip" - that was the most powerful proof that had conquered the heart of the Dragon Witch many times.

"I know, I know!"

"So what should we do?"

Black Joan of Arc was so happy that she couldn't even speak clearly - she felt that her head was full of extremely confusing information.

"Just tell me now!"

"..."

"Another completely submissive pet," Mary commented, then continued, "I'm not sure if this method is really feasible."

"You... have a dragon, right?"

"..."

Black Jeanne came back to her senses a little from the surging happiness and came to the reality of existing with her brother.

She looked at the flower magician in front of her with a little caution and began to ask questions.

"What do you mean—"

"nothing."

Meili smiled calmly.

But this is not how she looks when she really smiles, but rather how she looks when she has thought of a solution.

"I just think that dragon must be closely related to the master, right?"

"So--"

"Let them soar once again over the territory of the mountain people."

802. The Jealous Black Jeanne of Arc / Roar, Fafnir the Dragon! (4k)

"..."

Black Jeanne d'Arc looked at the flower magician in front of her and knew that the other party was not joking with her.

This is... real advice!

"Once again soaring over the territory of the Mountain People?"

"Yeah." Meili nodded while hugging Lily. "If my intuition is correct... there should be an inseparable connection between that black dragon and Ian, right?"

"This……"

For a moment, Black Jeanne really didn't know how to answer this question.

After all, unlike her sister Joan of Arc, she is Ian's most "appropriate" sister in name, and there are many things she doesn't understand.

"..."

Mary did not continue talking to Black Jeanne, but looked at Ian on the other side.

The latter probably understood what she meant.

"I see--"

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

The man picked up the giant sword left to him by the first generation Hassan and responded to the flower magician's gaze.

"So what do I do?"

"That's good..."

Mary stood on tiptoe and began to communicate with Ian.

Ten minutes later.

The Flower Magician, holding Lily in his arms, watched as the man and the Dragon Girl climbed up the highest hill nearby.