The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

only--

This doesn't mean that things around Ian have become quiet.

A familiar voice came:

"Sister! Brother is awake!"

It's Black Jeanne d'Arc.

Ian looked in the direction of the voice and saw his sister waving her hands excitedly, looking like a child who had got a fun toy.

Before Ian could ask what was going on, Joan of Arc's voice came from the side.

"Coming, I'm coming right now!"

Following this response, Joan of Arc's figure quickly appeared in Ian's eyes.

Only this time, she didn't come alone.

In the girl's arms, there was a child who was said to be the result of their joint prayer to the Holy Grail—her name was Lily.

It can be seen that her excitement is not much less than that of her sister.

"This……"

Looking at Joan of Arc jogging towards him and the child in her arms, Ian couldn't help but frown.

"What are you planning to do...?"

The two sisters, Joan of Arc and Black Joan of Arc, looked at each other and laughed.

Then, the elder sister, Jeanne, spoke first:

"Of course, we want to make sure this child gets everything he deserves~"

"She deserves everything...?"

"Hmm!" As if echoing her sister Joan of Arc's words, the dragon girl quickly continued.

"Brother, think about it!"

Black Jeanne stretched out her fingers towards the arms where Lily was.

"Since this child is the product of my sister and I's prayers for you, shouldn't she be given a father's care?"

Her cheeks flushed slightly and her voice became more delicate.

But even so, no one who saw her would think she was joking - Black Jeanne d'Arc was really saying this seriously.

Similarly, although I didn’t say it directly—

But Joan of Arc's expression also looked extremely shy.

It can be seen that she very much agrees with what her sister said.

This child deserves care from his father!

"..."

To be honest, this should have been a somewhat exciting moment.

But for some reason, Ian felt that he was not as excited as he thought he would be.

If I think about it carefully, I probably understand that there will be such a day - making my sister happy is what I should do!

"I understand."

Ian's gaze shifted from his two sisters to the child named Lily.

I have to say that she has indeed inherited the appearance characteristics of her two younger sisters very perfectly.

Just one look and you'll think, "This must be a child related to them."

but……

Ian also realized that he might not be so easily accepted by her.

After all, this is the first time I have seen this child who is related to me.

but--

The development of things was far beyond the man's imagination.

The child named Lily looked at the man in front of her for a while with eyes that were almost the same as those of Joan of Arc, and then she said two words.

"father!"

"Eh?"

Ian was still trying to figure out how to make the other person realize this, but he didn't expect this cute kid to admit it all on his own initiative.

but……

Although it was a little sudden, Ian felt an unprecedented joy.

"Really... you already understand all this?"

The man held the cute child in his arms.

"Well...that's really great."

Seeing Ian and Lily getting along so well, Joan of Arc also became happy.

Once upon a time, all she expected was such a simple picture.

It’s just that the times don’t allow it, and her country doesn’t allow it either.

The saint's life has long been tied to the fate of France, and only moments like this can unravel the complex entanglement.

Forget it...

The past is no longer important. Living in the present is the world you expect.

Joan of Arc hugged her legs and looked at her lover with the deepest love.

"Humph!"

Black Jeanne's rather proud voice was heard at this moment.

"Look, sister! I told you this kid must really like his brother."

"Now it seems like I like it even more than I thought!"

Faced with her sister's request for credit, Joan of Arc, who was in a good mood, naturally gave full affirmation.

"Hmm...that's exactly what happened."

But something that no one expected happened again.

Lily, who was being held by Ian, suddenly turned around and looked at Black Jeanne with a very dissatisfied attitude.

"It has nothing to do with you, idiot—it was all Mom's idea!"

"what?"

Ian was stunned for a moment, then he understood the meaning of Lily's words.

"Mom" naturally refers to Joan of Arc - Lily fully recognizes her younger sister.

Of course, it is not strange to be called mother.

The question is why she doesn't approve of Black Jeanne d'Arc?

Obviously...

Is this the child that the two of them prayed to the Holy Grail for?

"Well!"

After being scolded by Lily, Jeanne d'Arc's originally happy expression instantly turned gloomy.

She walked up to Lily with a very dissatisfied look on her face, then raised her hand, looking like she was about to hit the child.

But in the end she didn't do so, but complained very dissatisfiedly.

"You little kid, you say that again!"

"When did I become an idiot?!"

"..."

Lily almost got hit on the head by Black Jeanne d'Arc, and she disliked it even more now!

She covered the spot where she was almost hit by Black Jeanne d'Arc and muttered:

"You're just an idiot—you've never won a battle of wits with Mom, not even once!"

"Why can't I call you an idiot!"

"you!"

Black Jeanne's face suddenly turned red.

It can be seen that what Lily said is indeed true, otherwise she would not have become like this.

"I just can't answer the questions my sister asked. Does that make me stupid?"

"But you can't even win an argument with me!"

Lily had no intention of letting Black Jeanne d'Arc go, and instead pursued her again and again.

"Every time he can't win an argument, he just uses his fists to scare me!"

"You and I……"

"What do you mean by you? What do I mean by me? Isn't this the truth?"

Lily said angrily.

"That's been proven just now, isn't it?"

"..."

Black Jeanne was really speechless this time.

After all, every word Lily said hit the nail on the head.

Finally, feeling extremely aggrieved, she turned directly to Ian for help.

"Brother! Look at Lily, she always bullies me like this!"

"..."

"..."

Ian really couldn't help but smile inwardly this time.

"Sister." He smiled and asked Jeanne beside him, "Is this how Lily wins every time?"

"Almost." Joan of Arc covered her mouth, and it was obvious that she didn't want her laughter to be heard by her sister.

“But sometimes there are other results.”

"Oh? Does that mean she won?"

"No." Joan of Arc shook her head. She was obviously trying hard to suppress her inner smile.

"It was Lily who won the debate in various ways."

Black Joan of Arc, whose truth was exposed by her sister, could no longer sit still.

"You are such a bully!"

"Hmph, you're just an idiot!" Lily pouted, "I definitely won't become that kind of person when I grow up!"

"That's really terrible!"

"..."

"Am I that bad..."

Seeing Black Joan of Arc hesitate to speak, Ian stopped smiling completely.

He realized that his sister was really hurt by what he had just said.

After thinking for a moment, the man stroked Lily's soft hair and said:

"Lily. Don't say that."