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Even if they are burned to death, they deserve it.

Ian didn't notice at all.

When he struck the first match, the dragon-shaped pendant on his neck flashed a black light.

【A fire broke out in the village.】

[At first, people thought it was just an accident.]

[But as time went on, fires became more frequent.]

[And at every fire scene, a black feather is found.]

[Of course, this is something you prepare ahead of time—it’s actually just chicken feathers dyed black.]

【Some sayings began to spread in Domremy Village.】

"Hey! Did you hear? There's been a fire for the fourth time this month!"

"Yeah...and it seems that black feathers were found at the scene again?"

"It's really strange. I don't know what this is."

Hearing these words, Ian smiled barely perceptible.

What he wants is a situation that no one can guess.

Because only in this way, when all things are connected into a line, will it bring enough shock.

[You began to spread rumors in Dongremi Village intentionally or unintentionally.]

[Something like Joan of Arc felt the "wrath of an angel."]

[Although no one openly expressed their belief in these words, it has more or less influenced the villagers' thinking.]

[The investigation of the people involved in the fire has also yielded results - they did not die, but they were also very scared.]

[People quickly discovered common ground.]

[That's where the fire started. It's all related to the person who threw the stone.]

[Adding the black feathers at the fire scene, some people soon exclaimed that this was "the wrath of angels." ]

[Although some people have suspected that it was you or Jeanne who retaliated as the brother, and then disguised it as the so-called "Anger of the Angel". ]

【But the alibi you prepared in advance makes this statement untenable. 】

[The "Anger of the Angel" seems to have descended upon the village of Domremy.]

【Some people who were afraid of getting into trouble gradually changed their minds. 】

【They rushed to apologize to Joan of Arc.】

"It's okay. I'm not mad at you."

"And I think... that 'angel' won't blame you."

"Thank you, thank you so much! Miss Jeanne."

Watching the man walking away, Joan of Arc seemed very confused.

This is the fifteenth person who has come forward to apologize this week.

They cried bitterly, expressing their regret for their past disrespect, and some even knelt down on the spot.

This was absolutely impossible in the past.

"Brother," Jeanne looked at Ian, "what happened?"

"Why is everyone apologizing to me all of a sudden?"

"I don't know either." Ian shrugged, pretending to know nothing.

"perhaps--"

"Are they beginning to believe what you say?"

"Is that so?!" Joan of Arc's eyes lit up and she smiled happily.

"That's great~"

"If that's the case... the 'Angel' will definitely respond to everyone."

[Your disguised "miracle" has achieved good results. ]

[There are fewer voices targeting the village - after all, Jeanne did forgive a lot of people.]

【However, not everyone has changed their minds. 】

[There are still some people who insist that you and Jeanne are complete liars and that these fires are just accidents.]

【You realize that "miracles" alone cannot completely change their minds. 】

[You have to let them see Jeanne do something in this capacity.]

【But this is not as simple as imagined. 】

[A major event worthy of being called an "angel" is definitely not something you can easily accomplish alone. 】

[When you are in distress, you listen to a certain voice. ]

【It appears to come from the pendant around your neck.】

196. Joan of Arc's Little Thoughts/The Dragon Face of a Young Man/The Proof of Chasing the Dragon (4k)

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.

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[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?"