The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

The voice came from the pendant around her neck.

Ian looked down and found that it was emitting circles of black light.

After a moment's hesitation, he grasped the pendant.

A chaotic sound echoed in the boy's mind.

"Do you need my help..."

"You really want to protect your sister now..."

Ian never imagined that the pendant his father gave him would contain such a sound.

"Who are you?!"

"I am you." The voice responded.

"I will help you solve your problems."

"what are you talking about?"

[You certainly didn’t believe such words.]

[After all, you have no idea why there is such a sound in the pendant. ]

You threw it out.

【But after a moment's hesitation, you picked it up again.】

[This is something that your mother left behind and was passed down to you by your father.]

[It would be a bit unfair to them if I just threw it away like this. ]

But the sound disappeared at this moment.

It was as if everything that just happened was just a dream.

Ian looked at the exquisitely crafted pendant in his hand with a complicated expression.

Tell the truth——

When the voice inside the pendant mentioned "being able to help solve my sister's problem", he was actually a little moved.

After all, there's really nothing I can do.

But the boy didn't notice.

When this thought came to my mind, the pendant in my hand flashed again.

[You return to the door of the cabin.]

[But you didn't expect to see such a scene after opening the door. ]

Joan of Arc was standing at the cooking station, preparing food for two people.

of course.

If that were the case, it wouldn't be surprising.

But the problem is-

She was wearing nothing but an apron!

Although he had long known that his sister was a beauty, when he saw this scene, Ian still felt his eyes shocked by the incomparable beauty.

The skin on Joan of Arc's back was as white as snow, and from top to bottom, there was only a small apron string tied around her waist.

If you look down carefully, you can even notice the faint ╰?╯ between the legs.

"Jeanne, you..."

Hearing the voice of her lover, Joan of Arc turned around and her face blushed slightly.

She looks shy, but has a more powerful visual impact from the front.

The apron that the young girl usually wore was now tightly attached to her body, but it did not do much to cover her proud breasts.

Even if it's just looking at each other.

The teenagers were able to see the complete outline of (.) (.).

As Joan of Arc's body swayed gently, Ian could even imagine what the remaining invisible part looked like.

"Brother, you're back~"

Joan of Arc sounded shy, but seemed very happy.

It was obvious that she seemed to enjoy the way she looked.

however--

"Jeanne, put on your clothes right now!" Ian shouted sternly.

"Eh?! But..."

"Don't say anything now! Get dressed."

"otherwise--"

Ian turned away.

"I will never speak another word to you again."

"do not want!"

[This is your nature as a brother - you would never allow your sister to dress like this.]

【Joan of Arc, feeling that she had angered you, immediately began to change her clothes. 】

[She is really worried that you will ignore her. ]

"Changed!"

Joan of Arc, who had hurriedly fixed her sleeves, cried out anxiously.

"Is it really changed?" Ian confirmed again.

"Really! If you lie to me, I'll turn into a puppy!"

Only after hearing his sister swearing a "poisonous oath" did Ian turn around.

What he saw was indeed Joan of Arc, who had changed back into her usual clothes.

The apron was lying quietly on the bed beside her.

"call--"

Ian breathed a sigh of relief, then reprimanded in an extremely harsh tone:

"Jeanne, why are you dressed like that?"

"Who taught you to do this?! Let that man come out! I want to beat him to death!"

"No one taught me to do this." Joan of Arc lowered her head.

"I...have no friends in the village at all."

"Brother, this is all my own idea."

"..."

【You know what Joan of Arc said is indeed true. 】

[Because it's not just her situation, you don't have many friends in the village.]

【Your situation has been so awkward since your father passed away.】

【After experiencing the "Angel Incident", it was even worse. 】

Ian's anger disappeared in an instant.

His tone softened a lot.

"That--"

"Why do you think of such a thing?"

"because!"

Jeanne carefully moved closer to Ian.

"My brother seems to be under a lot of pressure recently."

"I... am my brother's girlfriend!"

"If she's my girlfriend--"

"Shouldn't we try to make our brother happy when he comes home?"

"But I don't have anything else to make my brother happy... I can only let my brother see my body."

Joan of Arc lowered her head.

"But...if I take off all my clothes, I'll be embarrassed."

"So I found an apron to cover it... I didn't expect my brother to be so angry. I'm really sorry."

"..."

[Joan of Arc's observation skills are still excellent. ]

【She knows you are under a lot of pressure, so she tries every way to make you happy. 】

[Of course, she also knew that this behavior was not in line with the modesty that a girl should have, and could even be considered shameless.]

[But for you, she is willing to put aside her dignity and wear an apron naked. ]

Ian hugged his sister.

He rarely felt the powerlessness of being a brother.

"I'm sorry, I'm so useless."

"But I don't think my brother is useless."

"In my heart—"

Joan of Arc leaned against her brother's chest and listened to his heartbeat.

"Brother is the best!"

"And also... the best boyfriend!"

"..."

Ian looked at his sister.

"Well... you're right."

That's right.

I must become that kind of brother.

We must not allow Joan of Arc to continue to be suspected.

[You have made up your mind.]

[You want to completely establish Jeanne's identity - let everyone witness her do something extraordinary.]

[But now you can't find the possibility of realizing this idea. 】

[You remembered the dragon-shaped pendant that said it could help you. ]

late at night.

Joan of Arc was sleeping soundly in her bed.

Ian leaned against the bed, breathing in the cold air.

Can't sleep.

Can't sleep at all.

Once he thought of the dragon-shaped pendant, he couldn't fall asleep.

Give it a try.

Ian took off the pendant from around his neck.