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【You can't accept this kind of thing. 】

【You decide to change all this. 】

[You want everyone to admit that their sister has seen an "angel". 】

[You will stop at nothing to achieve this.]

195. The Most Pure Relationship/A Disguised Miracle/"Angel's Wrath" (4k)

[You have to make everyone admit that Joan of Arc saw an "angel."]

[You start to think seriously about how you should do this.]

[You realize that you can no longer ignore the village's beliefs as you did before.]

You have to understand it.

【With this belief, you begin to frequent churches that you would rarely go to normally.】

There are two kinds of people in church.

One type has already avoided Ian and Jeanne, brother and sister.

The other type is trying to avoid them.

In the huge church, all the believers who came here were staring at the infamous brother and sister.

That look was almost like saying the same thing: "How dare they show up here?"

Facing this situation, Joan of Arc, feeling an invisible pressure, lowered her head.

But Ian patted her shoulder at this time and said:

"Jeanne."

"Hold your head high and stand tall."

"You didn't do anything wrong, so there's nothing to be ashamed of."

"..."

Although there are still various hesitations in my heart.

but--

Since her brother said so, Joan of Arc raised her head and prayed to the Lord as she did in the past.

At this time, Ian turned around and scanned the people present with a pretended ferocious look, then said:

"You come to this church, aren't you going to pray?"

Suddenly, the church gradually returned to its original appearance.

Only devout prayers echoed in the air.

[Being aggressive is sometimes more effective than just giving in. 】

[Under your intimidation, no one dares to point fingers at Jeanne anymore.]

[Over time, everyone gradually got used to your presence. ]

[But they will still deliberately avoid you, for fear of getting into trouble. ]

[And you probably understand how this group of believers can admit that their sister really saw an "angel". ]

【You need to let them witness the so-called "miracle" with their own eyes. 】

[In this way, they will truly believe that Joan of Arc is someone who has met the "Angel".]

[This is not something that can be achieved just by doing it. 】

[You often fall into anxious thinking because of this. ]

By the window of the cabin.

"Brother~"

Joan of Arc's voice rang in Ian's ears.

The boy turned around and saw his sister looking worried.

He shook his head and came to his senses.

"What's the matter, Jeanne?"

"nothing."

Jeanne took Ian's hand, her tone cautious.

"I'm just a little worried seeing my brother like this."

"Lately... you always stare blankly like this for no reason."

【You realize that Jeanne has been paying attention to your behavior. 】

[You know you must not tell her what you are thinking at this moment.]

[Otherwise, she, who is kind-hearted, will definitely feel that she is a burden to you. ]

"Oh, I just remembered something from before."

Ian raised an eyebrow at the newly repaired part of the window.

"I'm afraid some bastard will come and trouble you again later."

"Eh?"

Hearing Ian's words, Jeanne was stunned for a moment, then forced out a wry smile.

"I don't think so... They smashed it last time."

"It won't be that excessive, will it?"

Even in difficult days, Joan of Arc never regarded the people she met as absolutely bad.

This kind of personality is obviously not right, and it can even be said to be too simple.

But at this moment, Ian could not say anything to condemn her except that he felt sorry for her.

Because he knew that was her nature.

"I hope so."

Ian rubbed Jeanne's head.

"Anything else?"

"Have!"

Jeanne blushed slightly and spoke in a shy but expectant tone.

"Today...I want to go out on a date with my brother!"

"..."

Ian looked at Joan of Arc with a complicated look in his eyes.

But he nodded.

"it is good."

"But I have to leave later."

[At midnight, you and Jeanne left the cabin.]

【You are walking on the road in Domremi Village. 】

【At this moment, the villagers have all fallen asleep. 】

【This is your exclusive time with Jeanne. 】

In name it was a date.

But in fact, all Joan of Arc did was just holding her brother's hand.

"Brother~"

"I am really happy."

"..."

The more Jeanne said she was happy, the sadder Ian became.

The two brothers and sisters didn't have to live in fear like this.

"is it?"

Ian squeezed his sister's hand a little tighter.

"Then it seems that this date is worth it."

"Is that what my brother thinks?!"

Joan of Arc's face was slightly red, and she looked like an apple that had been ripe for a long time.

However, she seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and her tone became somewhat cautious.

"Brother, can I ask you for a favor?"

"what's up?"

"That's right……"

Joan of Arc looked up at her brother, and there was a hint of pleading expectation in her beautiful blue eyes.

"Brother, you don't have to be so harsh on those people in the church all the time."

"this……?"

Ian looked at Jeanne with a puzzled look.

“Why can’t we be cruel to them?”

"It's fine if they treat me badly, but I can't stand it if they treat you badly too."

"You just want to share with them the hope of meeting an 'angel', right?"

“That’s the truth.”

"But--"

Jeanne's tone was sincere.

"I thought about it carefully, and I was the only one who saw the 'angel'."

"It's normal that they don't believe it."

"If you just keep getting angry, you won't be able to solve the problem at all."

"So I was thinking—"

“If I pray harder and let my voice speak to the Lord again.”

"Then the meeting with the 'Angel' might be much earlier in the morning!"

"When the time comes, let everyone see it together... no one will doubt me anymore, right?"

"..."

[Jean's words awakened you.]

[Instead of waiting for a "miracle" that may come at any time. ]

【It is better to take the initiative to make these things yourself. 】

[If other people could "witness" it in some way, it would also confirm Joan of Arc's statement.]

"Brother, why are you silent again?"

Jeanne lowered her head.

"Does my idea seem ridiculous to you?"

"Nothing." Ian came back to his senses, "I just think you are too kind."

"but--"