"If my brother says that...I will be unhappy."

Jeanne grumbled softly.

"I'm your brother's girlfriend... and also his sister. Isn't it natural for me to take care of him?"

"Are you thanking me now to say that I am neither your girlfriend nor your sister?"

"That's not what I meant." Ian replied immediately.

"That's fine~"

Joan of Arc looked at her brother with a smile in her eyes.

"My brother has always been the one taking care of me."

"I've actually wanted to take care of my brother for a long time!"

"..."

"Pfft." Ian laughed, "Well, it seems that this is indeed my problem."

"It's good to know!"

"correct--"

Jeanne looked between Ian's legs and her face flushed slightly.

"Brother...you seem to be hard."

"..."

"Ahem." Ian coughed twice, trying to cover up the embarrassing topic. "After all, Jeanna, you have been treating the wound on the inside of your thigh."

"Don't worry, it will be fine in a while."

"no!"

Joan of Arc blushed and shook her head.

"As my brother's girlfriend...I have an obligation to help him deal with his sexual desires!"

"I'll help my brother cum now!"

"no!"

Before Ian could say no to his sister, she was already lying on his lap.

Joan of Arc seemed to be afraid that any big movement would hurt Ian, so she looked very careful.

She gently took the tip of her brother's stick into her mouth and licked the sensitive head with her soft tongue like a kitten.

It was a tingling and numbing feeling.

Ian was immediately brought into Joan of Arc's sexual desire processing rhythm.

He placed his hand on her head and began to stroke it gently, as if he was petting a cute kitten.

The blonde ate further.

Holding half of her brother's stick in her mouth, she began to suck the urethra at the soft end, as if she wanted to empty out everything inside.

call--

This is something that is simply unbearable for a man.

Even though the occasion might not be appropriate, Ian had no choice but to follow his sister's wishes.

He held down her soft golden hair that was tied into a big ponytail, and pressed her head down along his brother's stick little by little.

After eating it completely, Joan of Arc would shake her head and return to the top little by little.

After several rounds of this, the brother and sister reached an extremely harmonious speed.

Can't help it.

Ian asked softly, "Jeanne, can I cum inside you?"

The slight up and down movement of the girl's head was the best response - Ian pressed her head tightly between his legs.

Gurgling.

The sexual desire from my sister was handled with great success.

"Huh——~"

Ian loosened his grip, and Jeanne slowly raised her head.

With white hairs on the corners of her mouth, she stuck out her tongue, and with a look of joy she showed off the great achievements left by her brother.

"Brother shot so much~" the girl was very happy.

"Because Jeanne is really amazing... It feels like everything is in the right place, as if she has tried it many times before."

"Yeah, you guessed right." Jeanne swallowed the love from her brother, "When my brother was unconscious, he would often have instincts like this."

"Wait a minute, you're not..."

"Hehe~"

Joan of Arc took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the marks from the corners of her mouth.

"But let's not worry about that for now~"

"Brother, come with me to meet His Royal Highness the Prince... Oh, now I should call him His Majesty the King!"

"Hmm?" Ian was a little confused, "Are you going to congratulate him?"

"Congratulations are part of it, but there are more important things to do."

Joan of Arc began to wipe the stick for her brother.

"I would like to ask His Majesty the King to be the witness."

"Best Witness?"

"Ah."

Jeanne looked at her brother, tilted her head slightly, and smiled sweetly.

"I--"

"I want to marry my brother!"

205. Joan of Arc Wants to Get Married/Wedding/Coronation Ceremony with the King's Eyes (4k)

"..."

Ian was stunned for a moment.

He wondered if he had just heard something.

"Jeanne, what are you talking about?"

Perhaps realizing that her words had caused quite a stir, Joan of Arc moved a little closer.

Those azure blue eyes stared straight at his brother, with the purest pleading in them.

"I said--"

"I want to be witnessed by His Majesty the King!"

"Marry my brother!"

This time I heard it clearly.

It was my sister who said she wanted to marry me.

"Jean, you..."

As soon as Ian opened his mouth to speak, he was interrupted by his sister Jeanne.

"Brother, shouldn't your answer at this time be 'I do'?"

"Your sister...is so proactive!"

When Joan of Arc said this, there were still a few white strands at the corners of her mouth that had not been completely wiped clean.

Those were the marks left by the intercourse she had just had with him - she didn't seem to mind appearing unsatisfied in front of him.

"Or--"

"Do you want to reject your sister's marriage proposal?"

After saying this, Joan of Arc's expression became a little nervous - she was still somewhat worried that this would really be the case.

of course.

Ian naturally wouldn't refuse her.

His hands gently rubbed his sister's head, as if he wanted to grasp all the efforts she had made during this period of time in his palms.

"Brother... I just want to know why you suddenly mentioned this."

"You've never said anything like this before, have you?"

"If my brother wants to ask this--"

Jeanne put her hands behind her back and tilted her head slightly to look at her brother.

"Maybe I want my brother to be inseparable from me~"

"I want to be the first person my brother sees when he wakes up."

"I also want to be the first person to hold my brother's hand when he is lonely."

"If you need anything—"

"It's not impossible to help with sexual desire like before!"

"In short, I just want my brother to become inseparable from me!"

"..."

[You understand Joan of Arc's intentions.]

[You decide to face it head on—after all, you already know how she feels.]

【You responded to her request.】

"I understand."

Ian held Jeanne's hand tightly.

"Since Jeanne wants to do this... then let's ask His Majesty the King to be our witness."

"Hmm~" Joan of Arc smiled sweetly.

[You have made a promise to get married.]

[But before that, you need to attend the coronation ceremony of Charles VII. ]

【It is a moment worthy of French record.】

[Because when Charles VII becomes king, the "right to succeed the King of France" obtained by King Henry V of England through the dragon invasion will be completely denied. ]

【This is a step that needs to be taken no matter what. 】

Reims is a city in eastern France.

Because of the disadvantages of previous wars, as the venue for the coronation and consecration ceremonies of successive French kings, it has actually been under the joint control of the English and Burgundians.

After the Battle of the Dragon in Orleans, Joan of Arc, who was dubbed a "saint", led the army to reverse the situation.

While ensuring her brother's safety, she successfully escorted Charles VII all the way to this extremely important place for France.

now--

The once downtrodden French crown prince will undergo a coronation ceremony here and become the new king.

Upon hearing the news, the French people excitedly took to the streets of Reims.

Perhaps many of them had never seen the prince, but at this moment they all regarded him as a symbol of France's rebirth.

They were to witness this frail man taking the crown and being crowned king - which made the undefeated Joan of Arc less noticeable at this moment.

in the crowd.

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