The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

"And don't blame me for not warning you."

"If you plan to date my Master——"

"One day in the future, a very powerful person will come to take care of you!"

"This……"

Mashu hesitated for a moment, then gripped her shield again and spoke seriously.

"As long as I can stay by my senior's side, I'm not afraid of anything!"

Mordred sighed—she gave in.

After all, if you think about it carefully, it is indeed lonely for your father to be so alone.

What's more... this is no longer a matter of secret love, right?

"I hope you'll keep your word, Mashu."

"correct--"

The naughty boy's eyes fell on Mashu's shield.

"By the way, why does your shield look familiar? I think I've seen it somewhere before."

“Really… I don’t even know its name.”

"Eh?! You didn't know that?"

The storm was resolved because of Mashu's honesty.

Mordred acquiesced in her relationship with his father - although he would occasionally wonder if this counted as finding himself a stepmother.

never mind!

Don’t think about it so much!

Time passed quickly, and soon the day of departure came.

According to the plan, Chaldea will send a four-member team to one of the seven singularities discovered after rescanning the Earth.

They are:

Fujimaru Ritsuka and his Servant Mash Kyrielight;

Ian Pendragon and his servant Mordred.

There was no lively farewell, only silent gazes.

This is a journey of life and death, and no one can say for sure whether they can come back.

In silence, the four entered the repaired spirit particle transfer basket.

This is a tragic operation to retrieve the Holy Grail, correct the singularity, and thus repair pan-human history.

but--

The moment he completely entered the basket, Ian heard a familiar voice that had not appeared for a long time.

[Simulation status cooling down——Cooling down completed. 】

[Confirming environmental components——Confirmation completed. 】

[This simulation is a regular historical simulation, please note. ]

【The destination has been determined.】

【Domremy Village, Lorraine, France. 】

190. My stepsister is Jeanne

[In addition, based on the current situation, after this simulation is completed, we will try our best to provide the capabilities required for the actual situation. ]

【Real memory has been stored.】

[Please work hard to make history go in the direction you think is reasonable! ]

[The initial talent is being drawn. 】

[Endless Fury: You have a hidden ability to use fire that can burn the target to ashes in an instant, but you don't know how to use it.]

[You were born in Domremy, Lorraine, France during the Hundred Years' War between England and France.]

[This era seems to be subtly influenced by something, but you are not aware of it.]

[Your father was a local village official. Although he was depressed, he did not remarry.]

[You have a sister named Jeanne d'Arc - although she was born only fifteen minutes later than you.]

[When you were eight years old, something unexpected happened.]

[Philip III, Duke of Burgundy, chose to ally with England, and a large area of ​​northern France fell. 】

[The village of Domremy where you are is surrounded by the Burgundian territory and has become a target of arbitrary bullying at any time. ]

[Your situation is extremely dangerous and you may be robbed at any moment.]

In a house somewhere in the village.

A little boy stood with his hands on his hips, and spoke to the blonde girl with blue eyes in an imperative tone:

"Jeanne, you have to read today no matter what!"

"If you keep going like this... you'll become a country girl who can't read a single word!"

"But……"

Jeanne lowered her head after being scolded, put her hands behind her back, and drew circles lightly on the ground with her toes.

"Brother Pierre, I can't concentrate on reading right now."

"Those books are so boring... I feel sleepy after just a glance!"

"That's because all you want to do is go out and have fun!"

Ian immediately saw through Joan of Arc's little thoughts.

"If I'm not mistaken, you still have a slingshot in your hand right now, right?"

"It was actually discovered!"

Jeanne looked up with a surprised expression.

"How did you know?"

"Because I'm your brother." Ian glared at Jeanne unhappily. "Don't I know what you're thinking?"

"Hurry up and read the book, otherwise your father will criticize you again when he finds out."

"I don't want to watch it!"

Joan of Arc turned her face away and pouted.

"My brother always took me out fishing at this time before, right?"

"And now I have to stay here and read a book... I want to protest!"

Hearing Jeanne's extremely straightforward words, Ian's expression became a little heavy.

Although he was born only fifteen minutes earlier, he was a head taller than Jeanne d'Arc. He reached out his hand and gently stroked his sister's soft golden hair.

"No, Jeanne."

"There are Burgundians everywhere near the village now. If you go out casually, you may run into them... That will cause a lot of trouble for father."

"But I just want to go fishing with my brother!"

"..."

[As the eldest son in the family, you love your younger sister very much. ]

【You will always find a way to satisfy her requests. 】

[You are somewhat shaken.]

【Joan of Arc realized this.】

【She decided to "press on the advantage." 】

"Brother Pierre~"

Zhen pulled Ian's hands and started to act coquettishly.

"Just take me out once!"

"I promise I'll read well when I get back!"

"..."

[Although you know that Jeanne will never read books honestly after she comes back. ]

【But she had indeed been locked in this room for too long. 】

【You feel a little bit reluctant. 】

【You finally agreed to her request. 】

[You sneaked out of the mansion. ]

[You came to a river outside the village.]

[This is the place where you often came to play before the incident. ]

There was a pop.

Ian dove headfirst into the river bottom.

As Joan of Arc waited, he caught enough fish for both of them and returned to the shore.

With a loud noise, a bonfire was lit by the river.

Joan of Arc hummed a country tune and grilled the fish with a happy look on her face.

After a while, a fragrance began to drift along the river.

"Brother, here~"

Looking at the delicious grilled fish handed to him by his sister, Ian felt a little complicated.

"I say, Jeanne...if you study so hard, you will definitely achieve something, right?"

"If things continue like this, I'm really worried that you'll become a country girl who can't get married."

Hearing this question, Joan of Arc suddenly asked back.

"If I really become a country girl, will you hate me, brother?"

"..."

"Why don't you answer me?" Joan moved a little closer to Ian.

"Oh...do you mean you hate me?"

"No, there is no such thing."

Ian looked directly at his sister as she approached him.

"Even if Jeanne really becomes a country girl...I definitely won't hate her."

"That's fine~"

Joan of Arc pressed the grilled fish into Ian's hands.

"Since my brother doesn't mind me becoming a country girl... then it doesn't matter if I don't read books, right?"

"Anyway, if it really doesn't work—"

"Brother, please raise me!"

"What are you thinking..."

[Just when you were about to criticize Joan of Arc's ideas, you heard the sound of horse hooves.]

【You look in the direction where the sound came from.】