In the world of Type-Moon, start by becoming Morgan's husband!

In the rainy night.

A huge dragon stood in the midst of lightning and thunder.

It was completely black, with strong limbs and a sturdy tail that pressed the ground beneath it.

The broad and thick wings flapped out a fierce wind, as if to blow away everything it touched.

Rafe held his hat and looked very happy.

"now it's right."

“This is who you really are.”

"Now--"

"Let me see how strong you are when you reveal your true form."

After saying that, Rafe stepped hard on the blonde girl's leg again.

The screams of pain echoed in the air of the rainy night, making everything suffocating and cold.

"Roar--!!"

The dragon roared and then swooped down, trying to catch the person who bullied Joan of Arc.

But Leif was not afraid of such attacks at all.

He leaped lightly and was in mid-air.

“What an unexpected bonus.”

"Even at this time, there are still dragons like this."

"Should I regard you as a miracle, or as a deformity?"

Although the first attack failed to catch the man, the dragon did not give up. It flapped its wings and flew into the sky.

The blazing flames of anger spewed out again and again from the dragon's mouth full of sharp teeth.

The purpose of each flame is to kill the man.

however--

Although the dragon's attack looked very fierce, it actually did not hit the opponent once.

On the contrary, every magic wave launched by the man hit the dragon's body accurately.

This was a complete one-sided crushing.

"Tsk."

Leif made a disdainful sound.

"It seems that there has never been a battle in this state."

"With this ability, you are not qualified to protect your sister."

"..."

[What Leif didn't know was that his words once again touched your sore spot.]

[You have transformed into a dragon, and your blood is boiling again. 】

[You begin to seek the power to further strengthen your flame.]

[You discovered this power——It was the Holy Grail that was still glowing on the ground.]

[The talent Endless Rage has been enhanced to Endless Rage+: You draw power from the Holy Grail to strengthen your own flames.]

[You spewed out a flame far more terrifying than before.]

Rafe didn't realize this.

After all, from the battle just now, he already knew that this was a dragon that had never revealed its true form.

But the moment he came into contact with the flames, the man who had been so contemptuous just now immediately realized that something was wrong.

"You guy!"

But it was too late for him to dodge.

The flames mixed with the power of the Holy Grail completely engulfed him.

But the man seemed even happier.

In the flames, he let out a wild laugh.

“Hahahahahahaha…Interesting!!!”

"A dragon that absorbs the magic power of the Holy Grail... Then let me see what you will do after this era is distorted!"

next second.

Leif's figure disappeared in the flames, as if he was burned to ashes.

The giant dragon raised its head and let out a long roar, then flew directly towards where Joan of Arc fell.

The noise was so loud that even the unconscious Joan of Arc opened her eyes slightly.

In the dark rainy night with thunder and lightning, the unconscious girl saw a winged figure approaching her.

She didn't know it was a dragon.

"Angel...you are here."

The girl's lips curled up slightly.

"Sure enough, the Lord is listening to my prayers..."

Joan of Arc, exhausted, soon fainted again.

After the dragon flew to the girl's side and protected her with its wings, it gradually returned to its original appearance.

That was Ian, who was exhausted.

He still maintained his dragon form, hugged his sister, and then fell into a deep sleep.

It is still raining heavily.

The cold wind blew on the boy and girl's bodies, but it could not lower the temperature in their hearts.

【You did not die that night.】

[After the rain stopped, you were discovered by the villagers who got up early.]

[Although they don't like you very much, they won't just stand by and watch you die. ]

【You have received the most basic treatment. 】

[This incident was also characterized by the villagers as "the shameless behavior of the Burgundians" - after all, they often engage in unpredictable looting. ]

[The Dragon Pendant has been replaced with Dragon Protection: The pendant that has glowed once begins to provide you with protection. ]

[Compared to your sister Jeanne, your recovery speed is extremely exaggerated. ]

[The day you were rescued, you almost returned to normal. ]

[The duty of taking care of Jeanne naturally falls back on you. ]

“Ah~~Wu——”

Joan of Arc, leaning against the headboard, took a bite of toast and then smiled at Ian.

“My brother’s cooking is so delicious!”

"...Just stay here and flatter me."

Ian flicked Jeanne's forehead gently.

"Are you full?"

"If you're not full, I'll get you some more."

"Enough!" Joan of Arc nodded obediently.

“I’ve eaten quite a few.”

Having said that, Joan of Arc suddenly realized something.

She glanced at Ian, then at the bread in her hand.

Then, Joan of Arc said:.

"Brother, you should eat one too~"

"..."

Ian looked at the bread in Jeanne's hand and swallowed.

"I'm not hungry."

"You're a big liar!" Jeanne pouted, "You obviously haven't eaten anything yet!"

"But I'm not really hungry."

"No! No!" Jeanne stressed again, "If you don't eat, I will ignore you."

"..."

Now that things had come to this, Ian had no choice but to do as he was told.

I have to say, he was really hungry, so he quickly ate up the bread.

"How does it taste?" Joan of Arc blinked.

"...Don't act like you baked the bread." Ian was speechless.

“But it tastes better than I thought.”

"Hehe, that's why I said the food my brother cooks is delicious~"

Jeanne supported herself with her hands.

"I'm not trying to kiss your ass."

"Okay, okay, I got it." Ian didn't intend to argue with his sister.

After all, he knew she cared about him.

"anyway--"

Jeanne looked at Ian, her eyes full of curiosity.

"Brother, how did you defeat that bastard named Leif?"

"This one……"

[To be honest, you don't remember how you dealt with the man who called himself Leif.]

【You only remember that you were very angry at that time.】

[All other memories have disappeared, as if you had never experienced them.]

[But you know the truth is definitely not like this - after all, before you lost these memories, you clearly felt that your body had undergone some changes at that time.]

[You don't intend to hide these things from Joan of Arc.]

【You confessed this experience to her truthfully.】

"This……"

Jeanne suddenly became nervous.

She grabbed her brother's hand, looking anxious.

"Are you okay now?!"

Ian smiled slightly at the concern from his sister.

"If I'm busy, I can't make you toast now, right?"

"Don't worry, I'm your brother - I'm full of energy now."

[Your situation is certainly not as easy as you say. ]

[After all, until now, you can still feel a dull pain in several places on your body. ]

[But you know there is no need to tell Jeanne about this kind of thing - it will only make her more worried.]