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"Brother~"

Joan of Arc raised her head, put her hands behind her back, blinked her beautiful eyes, and looked at Ian in front of her.

"Where did you go today?"

"Uh... cough cough." Ian coughed twice, "I went out for a while for something."

"Oh, I see." Joan of Arc nodded thoughtfully.

"What's wrong?" Ian asked knowingly, "Is there something you want to tell me?"

"Yes!"

Jeanne gently shook her body - that was a cute look she would only show in front of her brother.

"Today, I chased away a super-large black dragon!"

"Wow--!"

Ian pretended to be surprised.

"Really? You're not lying to me, are you?"

"No!" Joan of Arc said very seriously, "Everyone saw it."

"I--!"

"Using a big torch to chase away the big black dragon!"

Although Ian was not quite sure what he would look like when he turned into a dragon, judging from his sister's reaction, he would probably look ferocious.

and--

Ian briefly imagined Joan of Arc holding a torch and driving away the dragon.

“＞-＜||Don’t come over here, you dragon! If you come over here again, I’ll kill you!”

Uh……

Seems like something is a little bit wrong?

But that doesn't matter.

The result was that the villagers all witnessed the crucial scene - and that was enough.

"is it?"

Ian still maintained that surprised look.

"No wonder everyone gathered around you just now... So that's what happened."

"This way, no one will doubt that you have seen an 'angel', right?"

"My sister is so brave and amazing."

The girl who had seen the angel used the fire that the angel had seen and heard to drive away the evil dragon.

Nothing could be more convincing.

"Mmmmm~"

Joan of Arc looked at her brother, and he was the only one left in her eyes.

"Everyone believes that I have seen an 'angel'."

"..."

"..."

Ian placed his hand on his sister's head.

"Do you want any reward?"

"Huh?!" Jeanne looked at her brother in surprise, "How did you know?"

"Because I'm your brother."

Ian rubbed Jeanne's head.

"Go ahead."

"What reward do you want?"

"Let me make this clear first - I can't do anything that's too difficult."

have to say.

Even though everything was acted out, facing the Black Dragon head-on still required some courage.

Ian thought this was indeed worthy of praise - it showed that his sister had not grown at all.

Jeanne shook her head.

"No, it's not difficult at all!"

"The reward I want is..."

The blonde girl held her brother's hand.

"It's sleeping in bed with my brother tonight!"

"Ah?" Ian was stunned.

This reaction made Joan of Arc suddenly nervous.

"Is that too much?"

"Then forget it! Brother, just pretend I never mentioned it!"

Joan of Arc lowered her head and muttered softly.

"I was just saying it casually...don't be angry."

If Joan of Arc had insisted, Ian might have refused outright.

But when he begged cautiously like this, he was just soft-hearted.

"I am not angry."

Ian smiled and rubbed his sister's head.

"and--"

"This is a request from the great hero of Dongremi Village. How dare I refuse?"

"Eh?!"

Jeanne's eyes sparkled again.

"Yeah, that's right!"

"Brother, you can't refuse me!"

[Time slowly passed in this atmosphere of siblings and lovers.]

[Night soon fell on every corner of Domremi Village.]

[According to the agreement, you and Jeanne slept together. ]

[This is the first time you have shared a bed since you were eight years old.]

The bed was a bit small.

If we want to sleep together, it will be a bit crowded.

However, for Joan of Arc at this moment, this crowd turned out to be a huge assist.

Because in this way——

She could then naturally ask Ian to hold her tight.

And in fact, she did say that.

"Brother, the bed is very small."

"We need to get closer."

So it became like this:

Ian hugged his sister tightly and rested his head on her shoulder.

They put their hands together and placed them on the girl's lower abdomen.

The legs are placed with the man outside and the woman inside, forming a clamping posture.

In this situation, it looked like Ian treated Joan of Arc as his own pillow.

but--

Jeanne didn't mind this feeling at all.

She even felt happy because she could feel the other person's breath.

"Brother...it's been a while since we've tried to sleep in the same bed, right?"

"...Yeah." Ian nodded, "It's been a long time since I tried this."

After all, as they grow older, overly close contact between brothers and sisters is obviously wrong.

If Joan of Arc had not taken the initiative to cross that line, the two of them would probably never have slept in bed hugging each other like this again in their lives.

"Brother." Joan of Arc's voice sounded again.

"The stars are so beautiful today~"

Ian adjusted Joan of Arc's bed position himself.

Just lying here, you can see the stars outside at a glance.

"is it?"

Ian looked out the window.

The sky full of stars all fell into his eyes.

The boy suddenly realized that he had not looked at the stars like this for a long time.

His mood suddenly improved a lot.

"It's really beautiful... Jeanna, do you fall asleep looking at this kind of thing every night?"

"No." Joan of Arc shook her head obediently.

"Only today can you see stars like this."

"..."

[You suddenly realize that Joan of Arc is actually planning something. ]

[Even if she doesn't drive the black dragon away today, she will find a way to call you to her bed.]

She wants you to see these stars.

"So you asked me to come here specially?"

Ian hugged his precious sister a little tighter.

"Thank you, Jeanne."

"No need to thank me..." Joan of Arc tightened her grip on Ian's hand on her lower abdomen.

"As your brother's girlfriend, isn't this what you should do?"

"but--"

"Brother, can I ask you a question?"

"what is the problem?"

"that is--"

Jeanne tilted her head back and looked at Ian, who was both her lover and her brother.

Her blue eyes were filled with worry, and she looked like a cat that was afraid of being abandoned.

"My brother has been going out lately."

"Is it possible that——"