The world in the moon begins with becoming Morgan’s husband!

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190.My sister is Joan of Arc

[In addition, based on the current situation, after this simulation is completed, the capabilities required by the actual situation will be provided as much as possible. 】

[Real memory has been stored. 】

[Please try to make history go in a direction that you think is reasonable! 】

[The initial talent is being drawn. 】

[Endless rage: Your body hides some kind of ability to use flames, which can burn the target out in an instant, but you don't know how to use it. 】

[You were born in the village of Donremy in Lorraine, France during the Hundred Years War between England and France. 】

[This era seems to be subtly affected by something, but you are not aware of it. 】

[Your father is the local village official. Although he was frustrated, he did not continue his marriage. 】

[You have a sister named Joan of Arc - although she was only born 15 minutes later than you. 】

[When you were eight years old, an accident happened. 】

[Philip III, Duke of Burgundy, chose to ally with England, and a large area of northern France fell. 】

[The village of Donremi where you are located is surrounded by the territory of the Burgundians and has become the target of arbitrary bullying at any time. 】

[Your situation is very dangerous and you may be robbed at any time. 】

In a mansion somewhere in the village.

A little boy put his hands on his hips and said in a commanding tone to the little girl with blond hair and blue eyes in front of him:

"Jean, you have to read a book today no matter what!"

"If you continue like this... you will become a village girl who doesn't know a word!"

"But……"

After being scolded, Jeanne lowered her head, put her hands behind her back, and gently drew circles on the ground with her toes.

"Brother Pierre, I can't read now."

"Those books are so boring...I felt sleepy after reading them for a while!"

"That's because all you can think about is going out and having fun!"

Ian immediately exposed Joan's little thoughts.

"If I guessed correctly, you still have a slingshot in your hand, right?"

"It was discovered!"

Jeanne looked up with a surprised expression.

"How did you know?"

"Because I'm your brother." Ian glared at Joan angrily, "Can I not know what you are thinking?"

"Hurry up and read, or your father will criticize you again later when he finds out."

"I don't want to see it!"

Jeanne turned her face away and pouted.

"Obviously at this time before, my brother would have taken me out to catch fish, right?"

"Now I have to stay here and read...I want to protest!"

Hearing Joan's straightforward words, Ian's expression became a little heavy.

Although he was only born 15 minutes earlier, he was a head taller than Jeanne. He reached out his hand and gently stroked his sister's soft blond hair.

"No, Jeanne."

"There are Burgundians everywhere around the village now. If you go out casually, you are likely to encounter them...that way will bring a lot of trouble to my father."

"But I just want to go out and catch fish with my brother!"

"..."

[As the eldest son in the family, you love your sister very much. 】

[You will always find a way to meet her requirements. 】

[You are a little shaken. 】

[Joan Arc realizes this. 】

[She decided to "take advantage of the victory and pursue it". 】

"Brother Pierre~"

Joan took Ian's hands and acted coquettishly.

"Just take me out once!"

"I promise I will read hard when I come back!"

"..."

[Although you know that Joan of Arc will never be able to read books honestly after she comes back. 】

[But she has indeed been locked in this room for too long. 】

【You are a little bit intolerant. 】

[You finally agreed to her request. 】

[You sneak out of the mansion. 】

[You have arrived at a river outside the village. 】

[This is the place where you often came to play before the accident happened. 】

Puff.

Ian dove into the river bottom.

In Jeanne's expectation, he caught enough fish for two people and returned to the shore.

With a crash, a bonfire was lit by the river.

Joan of Arc hummed a country tune and grilled the fish with a happy face.

After a while, a scent of fragrance wafted by the river.

"Brother, here~"

Looking at the delicious and delicious grilled fish handed over by his sister, Ian's mood seemed a little complicated.

"I mean Joan of Arc...if you study so hard, you will definitely achieve something, right?"

"If things continue like this, I'm really worried that you will become a village girl who can't get married in the future."

Listening to this question, Joan of Arc suddenly asked back.

"Then if I really become a village girl, will you hate me, brother?"

"..."

"Why don't you answer me?" Joan of Arc moved a little closer to Ian.

"Oh...do you mean you hate me?"

"No, there is no such thing."

Ian looked directly at his sister who was approaching him.

"Even if Jeanne really becomes a village girl... I will definitely not hate her."

"That's ok~"

Joan of Arc pressed the grilled fish into Ian's hand.

"Since my brother doesn't hate me turning into a village girl... then it doesn't matter if I don't read, right?"

"If it really doesn't work anyway——"

"Just take care of me, brother!"

"What do you think..."

[Just when you were about to criticize and educate the concept of Joan of Arc, you heard the sound of horse hooves. 】

[You look in the direction of the sound. 】

[You see a group of people on horseback coming from a distance. 】

[Their faces are very unfamiliar to you - these are not people from the village. 】

[You realize they are Burgundians from the neighborhood. 】

[After you react, you want to take Jeanne and leave here immediately. 】

【But it's too late. 】

"stop!"

The Burgundians on horseback saw the two fleeing men and immediately shouted loudly.

Was discovered.

Ian had to stop temporarily.

He turned around, protected Jeanne behind him, and looked at the Burgundians in front of him expressionlessly.

"You two."

The Burgundian looked at the two children in front of him and shouted in a rather contemptuous tone:

"Where did you come from?"

Joan of Arc had never encountered anything like this before, and she was very scared.

The hand holding Ian's clothes was trembling - at this moment, she finally understood why her brother had been reluctant to take her out to catch fish.

Burgundians, terrible!

[You are only 15 minutes older than Joan of Arc. 】

[What she is afraid of, of course you will be afraid too. 】

[But you know that you can never show your inner timidity. 】

[Because behind you is your sister Jeanne who must be protected. 】

There is a huge disparity in numbers and one cannot anger the other party.

Ian was so calm that he didn't look like an eight-year-old child.

"We are from the village of Donremi."

"My sister wanted to eat fish...so I took her out to catch some."

"It seems that I have disturbed everyone's interest. We will disappear now."

Naturally, Ian wanted to take Jeanne away again.

Huh.