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

Hearing her sweetheart's voice, Jeanne turned around, her face slightly red.

With a shy expression, she has a more powerful visual impact from the front.

The apron that was usually worn by the young man was now tightly attached to her body, but it did not play much of the role it should have.

Even just looking at each other like this.

Even teenagers can feel the upper-class beauty unique to girls at this age.

And as Joan of Arc's body swayed slightly, this visual impact became even more terrifying - every frown and every frown was a strong shock to her own willpower.

"Brother, you are back~"

Joan's tone was shy, but she looked very happy.

It was obvious that she seemed to enjoy the way she looked.

however--

"Jean, put your clothes back on me right now!" Ian shouted sternly.

"Eh?! But..."

"Don't say anything now! Change your clothes back to your normal look!"

"otherwise--"

Ian turned away.

"I will never say another word to you again."

"do not want!"

[This is your nature as an elder brother - you will never allow your sister to dress like this. 】

[And Jeanne, who felt that she had made you angry, immediately began to change her clothes. 】

[She is really worried that you will ignore her. 】

"It's changed!"

Jeanne shouted anxiously as she finished hurriedly fixing her sleeves.

"Really changed?" Ian confirmed again.

"Really! If you lie to my brother, I will turn into a puppy immediately!"

After hearing his sister's "poisonous oath", Ian turned around.

What caught his eye was indeed Jeanne who had changed back into her usual clothes.

The apron was lying quietly on the bed nearby.

"call--"

Ian breathed a sigh of relief, and then scolded him in an extremely stern tone:

"Jean, why are you dressed like that?"

"Who taught you to do this?! Get that man out! I'm going to beat him to death!"

"No one taught me to do this." Joan lowered her head.

"I...have no friends at all in the village."

"Brother, this is all my own thought."

"..."

[You know what Joan of Arc said is indeed true. 】

[Because not only is this the case with her, but you also don’t have many friends in the village. 】

[After your father passed away, your situation has been so embarrassing. 】

[After experiencing the "Angel Incident", it is even worse. 】

Ian's anger disappeared in an instant.

His tone softened a lot.

"That--"

"Why would you think of dressing like this?"

"because!"

Joan of Arc carefully leaned next to Ian.

"Brother seems to be under a lot of pressure lately."

"I... am my brother's girlfriend!"

"Since she is a girlfriend——"

"Shouldn't we find a way to make my brother happy when he comes home?"

"But I have nothing else to make my brother happy... I can only let him take a look at these, right?"

Jeanne lowered her head.

"But...if you don't wear anything, you'll be very shy."

"So I found an apron to cover myself... I didn't expect my brother to be so angry. I'm really sorry."

"..."

[Joan Arc’s observation skills are still very good. 】

[She knows you are under a lot of pressure, so she tries every means to make you happy. 】

[Of course she also knows that this kind of behavior is not in line with the restraint that a girl should have, and can even be said to be shameless. 】

[But for you, she is willing to put down her dignity and wear an apron naked. 】

Ian hugged his sister.

He rarely felt powerless as an older brother.

"Sorry, I'm so useless."

"But I don't think my brother is useless."

"In my heart——"

Joan of Arc leaned against her brother's chest and listened to his heartbeat.

"Brother is the best!"

"Also...the best boyfriend!"

"..."

Ian looked at his sister.

"Well...you're right."

That's right.

You must be that kind of brother.

Joan of Arc must not be allowed to remain under suspicion.

[You have made up your mind. 】

[You want to completely establish Joan of Arc's identity - let everyone witness her doing something extraordinary. 】

[But now you can’t find the possibility of realizing this idea at all. 】

[You remembered the dragon-shaped pendant that was said to help you. 】

late at night.

Joan of Arc slept well in bed.

Ian leaned against the bed and breathed in the air-conditioning.

Can't sleep.

Can't sleep at all.

Once he thought of the dragon pendant, he couldn't sleep.

Give it a try.

Ian took off the pendant from his neck.

It was a jade stone that had been carefully carved into the shape of a dragon's head. No matter from which angle you looked at it, the workmanship was impeccable.

Does it really have a way to achieve what you want to do for yourself?

[You hold the dragon pendant tightly. 】

[You hope to get some solutions to the problem from it. 】

[Talent Dragon's Asylum has been activated: that mysterious voice begins to respond to you again. 】

"You're back." The voice didn't seem surprised at all.

"Yeah." Ian made no secret of his helplessness.

“There are things I really want to do right now.”

"tell me--"

"what should I do?"

Ian had already prepared for the worst in his heart - after all, he was a strong-willed man who knew the consequences of asking for help.

However, if you can really make your sister do that kind of thing.

He will willingly accept any price.

Don't be afraid even if you fall into hell.

however--

The response from the voice was beyond Ian's expectation.

"You don't have to do anything."

"Because I will help you do what you want to do."

"what do you mean?"

"Literally." The pendant began to emit a black light.

"I... use your body to transform into a dragon, and then let you be 'defeated' by Joan of Arc once."

"In this way, you can achieve what you want to do, right?"

"..."

Although he was indeed mentally prepared, Ian was still a little afraid when he heard such words.

"so--"

"The price is that my body will be taken away by you?"

However, the voice once again denied Ian's statement.

"Please don't describe it as taking away - there is no such concept between us."

"because--"

"You are me as a human, and I am you as a dragon, that's all."

"This kind of exchange...should have been tried several times before, right?"

"..."

[You suddenly realize the truth why you killed the Burgundians with fire. 】

[You thought your memory was washed away by anger, but in fact you turned into yourself as a dragon. 】

[You suddenly understand what happened that rainy night. 】

Ian looked at the pendant in his hand and asked in a slightly trembling voice: