The world of Type-Moon starts with saving Altria!

The moment she saw him, Black Jeanne felt like she had grabbed a life-saving straw.

"Come quickly!"

"She said I didn't know what I was doing! Help me refute her!"

"..."

"What's that expression on your face?"

Black Jeanne roared again.

"Do you think the same as her?"

Looking at the Black Joan of Arc making a fuss in front of him, Ian felt very uncomfortable.

After all, the so-called Dragon Witch is nothing more than a tragedy born with a lot of malice.

Did she commit an unforgivable mistake when she didn't even realize what she was doing?

"Joan, I..."

Ian's lips were moving, but no words came out.

But such behavior is enough to express a man's true thoughts.

"Even you..."

There was a look of something worse in Black Jeanne's eyes.

At this moment, the Dragon Witch only felt betrayed.

She shook her head, totally unable to accept it all.

And at this moment——

Black Jeanne felt a warmth.

She reacted quickly—it was Joan of Arc who hugged her!

"what are you doing?!"

Having never felt a hug from anyone other than Ian, Black Jeanne had trouble speaking.

"You...what are you doing?!"

"I feel sorry for you."

Joan of Arc's eyes were already a little moist.

She recalled some of her past experiences—like what happened after she accepted the so-called meeting with the gods.

"You... didn't have to bear this kind of responsibility, right?"

“This is not the life you were supposed to have.”

"..."

Black Jeanne d'Arc, who was struggling just now, suddenly became much quieter.

"No." She turned her face away and muttered softly.

“I like this kind of life very much.”

"because--"

Heizhen pulled Ian's hand.

"I can sleep in the same bed with him every day."

“That kind of thing, it’s really nice.”

Hearing this, Joan of Arc's eyes became more sympathetic.

"But this has nothing to do with revenge against France, does it?"

"You...just want to be with him."

"..."

Joan of Arc's simple few words made Black Joan of Arc, whose already illogical character was already unclear, even more confused.

She was a little broken.

"Then what can I do?!"

"If there is no such purpose...I am not qualified to be with him, right?"

"No." Joan of Arc shook her head.

"if--"

"If you really just want to be with your brother."

"I think that even if you are not the Dragon Witch, my brother will not reject you."

Hearing this, Black Jeanne subconsciously looked at Ian.

The look in the Dragon Witch's eyes was completely different now - perhaps she had thought about similar questions a long time ago?

The man also expressed his attitude very decisively.

"She's right."

Ian's hand gently stroked Black Jeanne's head.

"Even if you're not some dragon witch... you can still stay by my side."

"..."

Two lines of clear tears flowed from the eyes of the Dragon Witch.

She sobbed first, then burst into tears:

"You told me earlier!"

"I thought... if I wasn't a witch, I wouldn't be eligible to marry you!"

"Ok?"

Joan of Arc found that she seemed to have heard something extraordinary.

"Get married?" She let go of Jeanne d'Arc and moved back a little.

"What marriage?"

"Hey, didn't you know?"

Black Jeanne, who had thought it through, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and then took Ian's hand beside her.

"I married him."

"He... is already my beloved?~"

"what?"

Jeanne's eyes widened.

She had originally thought that Morgan and Altria, as Gareth and Mordred had described them, were the limit of her brother's lovers.

but now--

Even the Dragon Witch married her own brother? !

"Brother, is this true?" Joan of Arc asked in a trembling voice.

"……it is true."

Ian didn't deny it.

"I did marry her."

"but--"

“It may not be what you imagined.”

Hearing this, Black Joan of Arc looked at Ian and then at Joan of Arc.

Not fully understanding the concept of "marriage", she stared at her other self.

"Hey!"

"Weren't you married to him?"

"you!"

Joan of Arc could no longer sit still after hearing this - she often lost her mind when talking about things involving her brother.

"Who said I wasn't married to him?"

"only……"

Joan of Arc became less and less confident as she spoke - what happened along the way made her realize that her brother was really too popular.

I’m afraid I can’t count the number of people who like him with both hands.

That wedding that no one knew about could not serve as proof of his love for me.

Just at this time--

Ian took the hands of the two Joans of Arc at the same time.

The man looked at them, with a look of responsibility in his eyes.

"Don't worry about whether you're married or not."

"Isn't it okay for me to... marry you again?"

245. Singularity Wedding with My Sisters (4k, Volume Complete)

"Eh?!"

The two Joans shouted at the same time.

The one who reacted the most was naturally the younger sister Joan of Arc.

"Brother, what nonsense are you talking about?!"

"What does 'marry again' mean?"

Ian had expected Joan of Arc to have this kind of reaction, so he held her hand tighter.

"It means literally—"

"Joan of Arc."

"The previous wedding... was so simple."

"I hope you can have a better one."

"elder brother……"

Hearing this, Joan of Arc's eyes became slightly moist and a warm feeling surged in her heart.

She realized that her brother had not forgotten the past, but instead kept it firmly in his mind.

If that’s the case—!

My position in his heart shouldn't be low, right?

At least... there should be another level of your own!

This is different from Joan of Arc's secret joy.

Although Black Joan of Arc was also surprised by what Ian had just said, what she cared about was not the part that Joan of Arc noticed.

She was dressed in cool clothes and moved forward a little, almost sticking to the man.

"We really want to get married again?!"

"..."

Realizing that Black Jeanne’s understanding of “marriage” was different from that of ordinary people, Ian thought about it for a while and nodded.

"Yes...you can wear that wedding dress again."

"what!"