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

[This is not something that can be achieved just by doing it. 】

[You will often fall into anxious thinking because of this. 】

The window of the cabin.

"Brother~"

Joan's voice rang in Ian's ears.

The boy turned around and saw his sister's worried look.

He shook his head and woke up.

"What's the matter, Jeanne?"

"It's nothing."

Joan of Arc took Ian's hand and sounded cautious.

"I'm just a little worried when I see my brother like this."

"Lately...you always seem to be in a daze like this for no reason."

[You realize that Jeanne has been paying attention to your behavior. 】

[You know you must not tell her what you are thinking at the moment. 】

[Otherwise, she, who is kind-hearted, will definitely feel that she is dragging you down. 】

"Oh, I just remembered what happened before."

Ian raised his eyebrows at the newly repaired area of ​​the window.

"I'm afraid some bastard will come to trouble you again later."

"Eh?"

Hearing Ian's words, Jeanne was stunned for a moment, and then squeezed out a wry smile.

"It shouldn't happen anymore...I had them smash it once last time."

"It's not that extreme, right?"

Even in the difficult days, Joan of Arc still did not regard the people she met as absolutely bad.

This kind of character is obviously not right, and can even be said to be too simple.

But at this moment, Ian couldn't say anything to condemn her except that he felt sorry for her.

Because he knew this was her nature.

"I hope so."

Ian rubbed Jeanne's head.

"Anything else?"

"Have!"

Jeanne's face turned slightly red, and she spoke in a shy but expectant tone.

"Today... I want to go out on a date with my brother!"

"..."

Ian looked at Jeanne with complicated eyes.

Still he nodded.

"it is good."

"But I have to go out later."

[At midnight, you and Jeanne left the cabin. 】

[You are walking on the road of Donremi Village. 】

[At this moment, all the villagers have fallen asleep. 】

[This is your and Jeanne’s exclusive time. 】

It's a date in name.

But in fact, all Joan of Arc did was hold her brother's hand.

"Brother~"

"I'm so glad."

"..."

The more Joan said she was happy like this, the sadder Ian became.

The two of them didn't have to live with their tails between their legs like this.

"is it?"

Ian squeezed his sister's hand a little tighter.

"Then it seems that this date is quite worthwhile."

"Is this what my brother thinks?"

Joan's face was slightly red, looking like an apple that had been ripe for a long time.

However, she seemed to suddenly think of something, and her tone became a little cautious.

"Brother, can I ask you a favor?"

"what's up?"

"That's right……"

Jeanne looked up at her brother, her beautiful blue eyes filled with a bit of praying expectation.

"Brother, you don't have to be too cruel to those in the church."

"This……?"

Ian looked at Jeanne with confusion.

"Why can't you kill them?"

"It doesn't matter if you have a bad attitude towards me, but I can't stand you if you have a bad attitude towards you."

"You obviously just want to share the hope of seeing an 'angel' with them, right?"

"The truth is this."

"But--"

Jeanne's tone was very sincere.

"I thought about it carefully, and I was the only one who saw the 'angel'."

"It's normal that they don't believe it."

"If you just get angry, you won't be able to solve the problem at all."

"So I was thinking-"

“If I pray harder, let my voice speak to the word of the Lord again.”

"Then the meeting with the 'angel' might be much earlier!"

"When the time comes, let everyone see it together...then no one will doubt me anymore, right?"

"..."

[Joan of Arc’s words awakened you. 】

[Rather than keep waiting for the "miracle" that will come when you don't know when. 】

[It’s better to take the initiative to make these things yourself. 】

[If other people "witness" it in some way, it is equivalent to confirming Joan's statement. 】

"Brother, why don't you speak again?"

Jeanne lowered her head.

"Does my idea make you feel ridiculous?"

"It's nothing." Ian came back to his senses, "I just think you are too kind."

"but--"

"This is the Jeanne I know."

"I...will try my best to support you."

Joan of Arc was immediately happy to be recognized by her brother.

Her toes traced gentle circles on the ground.

"That--"

"Brother, can I ask you another question?"

"what is the problem?"

"That's right……"

Jeanne looked at the hands held tightly by the two of them and asked cautiously.

"My brother and I...are we considered boyfriend and girlfriend now?"

"..."

This is a more confessional and more transgressive statement than before.

According to common sense, Ian knew that he had to refuse immediately.

but--

The look in Jeanne's eyes looking at him seemed to be begging.

If you reject her at this time...

I'm afraid it will hurt her very much.

After thinking for a while, Ian stretched out his other hand and gently touched his sister's head.

"What do you think about Jeanne?"

"Do you think we count?"

"I don't know..." Joan of Arc answered very honestly, "otherwise, I wouldn't ask my brother."

"but--"

"If possible, I hope it is..."

"I hope so?" Ian was a little concerned about this description.

"Yeah!" Jeanne's face was full of seriousness.

"Because my brother has never had a girlfriend, and I have never had a boyfriend!"

"This is equivalent to a very serious first relationship!"

"Pfft." Ian couldn't help but laugh.

"I really got you."

"but--"

Ian hugged his sister.

"If you want it to be like this, Jeanne... then let it be."

"Eh?!"

Joan's eyes widened - obviously she didn't expect her brother to agree so directly.

But this surprise was quickly replaced by joy in my heart.

"Well~ I want to date my brother!"