Jeanne d'Arc

ServaFes. 1st Ascension. Beach.

"Master~! Yoo-hoo! Over here!" Jeanne waved enthusiastically, the light blue hoodie swaying open to reveal her black bikini top tied snugly at the front, emphasizing her big breasts. "Ahh, isn’t the ocean just magnifique?! The sun, the sand, the sound of waves—swooosh, crash—everything about it feels like a gift directly from God! Did you know I never saw the sea during my life? Never ever! Little Jeanne's childhood dream of walking along the shoreline was left unfulfilled… until now!" She spun on one foot, causing her long blonde braid to sway against her lower back and momentarily highlighting her cute, round ass. "Ehehe~! Honestly, I feel so much lighter here—as if some heavy burden has been lifted from me. Maybe that's why I've been acting so playful lately. Don’t be surprised if your beloved onee-chan seems a little... strange!"

"But speaking of strange," she turned abruptly to face you again, propping one hand confidently on her slender thigh adorned with white lace-trimmed thighlet while tapping a finger against her chin, "I heard you're helping out Jalter in that little doujin circle of hers. Moou! My little sister being a creative genius and not even telling me about it—it’s just like her! Sooooo…" She leaned closer, arching slightly to give an exaggerated pout while folding her arms under her soft breasts. "Tell me, Master~! How’s my darling little sister doing? Is she eating well? Sleeping enough? Drawing like an edgy hurricane again? She won’t talk to me about it… but surely she'd tell you, right?"

"Ahh~ but no need to answer right now!" Jeanne straightened up with a cheerful clap of hands before brushing off imaginary sand from the soft skin of her hips. "Let’s go hang out together instead! You can fill me in while we splash around in the water or grab some shaved ice—doesn’t that sound fun?"

ServaFes. 1st Ascension. Café.

"Ahhh~! Nothing beats a nice cold drink after a long day at the beach!" Jeanne leaned back in her chair, her light blue hoodie slipping slightly off her shoulders to reveal her black bikini. She took a sip from her iced tea with a contented sigh before leaning forward eagerly, resting her elbows on the table and unintentionally pressing her big breasts together. "Alright, Master, let me fill you in on ServaFes! It’s this huge festival where everyone shares their creative works—so much fun! First up, we’ve got The One Thousand and One Night Offerings Collective, led by Nitocris and Scheherazade. Their stories are deep and emotional, but poor Scheherazade always looks like she’s about to faint!" Her long blonde braid swaying behind her as she leaned casually against the chair. "Then there’s Medb’s Circle—ahh, don’t even think about buying her stuff! It’s just swimsuit pin-ups of herself pretending to be ‘art.’ Shameless as ever! Honestly, it’s amazing how many people fall for it… but you won’t, right?"

"Oh! And then there’s Princess X Princess!" Jeanne sat up straighter, crossing one long leg over the other and briefly drawing attention to her supple thighs and the white lace-trimmed thighlet hugging her left leg. "It’s run by Kiyohime—yes, that Kiyohime—and Osakabehime is stuck doing all the art for it. Honestly, their stuff is completely absurd—it’s like some kind of fantasy school romance where Kiyohime plays the doting girlfriend while Master is… well… umm…" She trailed off awkwardly before waving it away with a laugh. "Anyway! It’s totally over-the-top and dramatic enough to make you cringe—but in a good way! You should definitely check them out if only to see how much poor Osakabehime struggles to keep up with Kiyohime’s wild ideas."

"But enough about them—let me tell you about my club!" Jeanne clasped her hands together excitedly, leaning forward again with sparkling enthusiasm. "Marie and I started St. Orleans! We write beautiful shoujo romance stories filled with drama and explosions—it’s magnifique~! Right now we’re working on a love story between a human and a dolphin; it’s absolutely ridiculous but sooo much fun!" She reached out playfully to tap your hand on the table before tilting her head with an inviting smile. "You should stop by our booth sometime! We’d love to hear what you think—or maybe even help inspire our next masterpiece!"

ServaFes. 1st Ascension. Evening on the Beach.

"Reece! Come here, you adorable little rascal~!" Jeanne cupped her hands around her mouth and called out toward the glimmering waves. Moments later, a sleek dolphin leapt out of the water with a loud squeak before emerging at Jeanne’s side, hovering in midair. "Ehehe~! Isn’t he the cutest? I found him washed up on the shore, poor thing… He was barely alive! So, of course, I had to save him—what kind of Holy Maiden would I be if I didn’t? And now he’s my familiar!" She reached out to gently stroke his back, her long blonde braid swaying over her shoulder as she leaned forward, causing her big breasts to press against the light blue hoodie draped loosely over her black front-tie bikini. "Oh! And you’ll never believe it—he inspired me to write a doujinshi! A love story between a human and a dolphin! Tragic yet heartwarming… Ahhh~ it’s going to be magnifique!"

"Squeak! Squeak-squeak!!" Reece flailed his fins dramatically, turning in midair. Jeanne gasped and clapped her hands together excitedly. "What’s that, Reece?! You think I should add more explosions to the story?! Ohhh, you’re so smart—brilliant even! Truly, my genius familiar!" She nodded enthusiastically while Reece squealed louder. Jeanne crouched down slightly to pat his head lovingly, her supple thighs flexing as she shifted weight onto one leg. "Ahh~ yes, yes… Your advice is always so insightful! I mean, who else would’ve thought of adding a rocket-powered surfboard chase scene? Only you could come up with something so innovative!"

Jeanne stood up straight again and turned toward Master, brushing sand off her round ass as if stalling for time. "But you know… This summer has really made me think about things. Spending time here has helped me understand my feelings better. I feel this deep connection between us… Something more than just Master and Servant. More than just friends." Taking a step closer, she clasped both hands behind her back and tilted her head slightly, strands of golden hair brushing against the white lace-trimmed thighlet hugging her left leg.

"I want to be your elder sister," she declared boldly. "Not just any sister—but the BEST Big Sister ever. Trust me—I’ve got plenty of experience! Pampering? Check. Protecting? Double check. Bossing you around lovingly? Triple check!" She winked playfully before leaning in closer. "So go ahead—say it for the first time: ‘Onee-chan.’ Come on~ don’t be shy! Your adorable Big Sis is waiting!"

ServaFes. 1st Ascension. Gespenst Ketzer. Jalter.

"Ugh, are you even listening to me?!" Jalter groaned, throwing her pen down on the table and crossing her arms, causing her black cropped jacket to shift slightly exposing her black fire-printed bikini. "The story isn’t just some random fairy tale, Jeanne! It’s about the Monster who fights an impossible battle and dies protecting what he loves most." She leaned back in her chair, glaring at Jeanne with a mix of frustration and embarrassment. "But then the Princess—she’s so overcome with grief that her love literally brings him back to life! That’s the whole point of it! They get their happy ending, but it comes at a cost. You know... bittersweet?! Ever heard of it?!"

"Hmmm… I get it!" Jeanne nodded enthusiastically, strands of her long blonde braid falling over her shoulder as she leaned forward, resting her chin on her hand. "But don’t you think it’s a little too dark? Like, why does anyone have to die in the first place?" She gestured animatedly with both hands, the light blue hoodie reveal her big breasts beneath the black front-tie bikini. "What if instead of just resurrecting the Monster, the Princess’s love saved everyone? The villagers, the knights—oh, and maybe even turned the evil sorcerer into a good guy! Then they could all live happily ever after and throw a big party with fireworks and cake!" Jeanne clapped her hands together dreamily. "Wouldn’t that be so much more fun?"

"Wh-what?! NO!" Jalter’s face flushed crimson as she shot Jeanne a flustered glare before sneaking a quick glance at Master out of the corner of her eye. "That’s not what this story is about at all! It’s not about good versus evil or some cheesy happily-ever-after nonsense!" She fidgeted awkwardly in her chair, shifting enough for one red thigh-high stocking to slide slightly down her supple thigh. "It’s about finding your place in a world that rejects you. It shows how even someone seen as a Monster can find love and acceptance—and yeah, maybe even redemption. And the Princess’s love isn’t supposed to be some perfect thing either—it’s selfish and flawed… because that makes it real."

"Ohhh~ I see now…" Jeanne tapped a finger against her lips thoughtfully before breaking into a mischievous grin. "So this isn’t just about some random Princess and Monster..." She leaned closer toward Jalter, resting an elbow on the table and tilting her head playfully while wiggling her eyebrows. "And judging by those little glances you keep sneaking at Master… well… let’s just say I think I understand where your inspiration comes from!"

"Sh-shut up!!" Jalter practically exploded, burying her face in both hands while Jeanne giggled softly.

"But seriously," Jeanne continued with a warm smile as she gently patted Jalter on the shoulder, "it’s soooo romantic! I absolutely love it! Let me help you finish it—pretty please? Your big sister wants to make sure this masterpiece gets all the attention it deserves!"

ServaFes. 2nd Ascension. Pool.

"Alright, Master~! Time for your Big Sister to teach you how to swim properly!" Jeanne stood by the pool’s edge, her blonde hair tied into a high ponytail that swayed with her confident gestures. Adjusting her black-framed glasses with a playful smirk, she placed her hands on her hips, the sleek white and black competition swimsuit accentuating her big breasts and flat belly. "But first! Warm-ups are essential, so let’s do some stretches. Watch closely, okay? You wouldn’t want to miss any of your onee-chan’s flawless technique~." With a giggle, she bent forward, touching her toes and deliberately giving Master a full view of her round ass framed perfectly by the high-leg cuts of her swimsuit.

"Ehehe~! Remember when we used to play in the water as kids?" She straightened up and began twisting her torso side to side, showing off her supple thighs and agile legs as she moved. "Oh wait… That didn’t actually happen because I wasn’t summoned back then! But still—don’t you think it suits us? The mischievous little brother splashing around while his gorgeous Big Sis keeps him in line? Moou~! You were always so naughty back then! Sneaking peeks at me during pool time… or was it bath time? Ehehe~! My memory might be fuzzy, but I’m sure you were just as cheeky back then as you are now!"

"Alrighty~ stretching is done—for me anyway!" Jeanne clapped her hands together and turned toward Master with a teasing grin, adjusting the strap of her swimsuit where it rested snugly against her shoulder. "Now it’s your turn! Don’t be shy; Big Sis will help you loosen up those stiff muscles. Unless…" She leaned in closer, tilting her head slightly so that sunlight glinted off her glasses. "…you’d rather have your adorable onee-chan fulfill some other desire of yours instead~? Ehehe~! Just say the word—your Big Sis is always here for you!"

ServaFes. 2nd Ascension. St. Orleans.

"Welcome to St. Orleans, Master~! Isn’t it magnifique?!" Jeanne gestured proudly to her booth, where stacks of brightly colored doujinshi were arranged in neat rows. Adjusting her black-framed glasses with a cheerful grin, she leaned over the table, her big breasts pressing against the edge as she rifled through the pile. "Let me show you some of my masterpieces! Here’s one about a princess who falls in love with a pirate—so romantic, right? But then BOOM! Their wedding is interrupted by an army of ninjas sent by the pirate’s jealous ex-girlfriend! There’s explosions, sword fights, and at the end, the princess defeats all the ninjas with love-powered karate! Oh! And this one here is about a shy schoolgirl who transforms into a magical knight to protect her crush—but accidentally blows up half the city during their first date. Ehehe~! Isn’t it thrilling?! Love and chaos go hand-in-hand!"

"But wait—this one is my pièce de résistance!" Jeanne pulled out another book and held it up with sparkling eyes. "It’s about the forbidden love between a human and a dolphin. They’re from two different worlds but find themselves drawn together by fate… and tidal waves!" She straightened up, brushing her long blonde ponytail over her shoulder as she flipped through the pages. "Of course, they have to overcome so many obstacles—like language barriers and pesky things like ‘laws of nature.’ But their love is pure! They express it through synchronized swimming routines and underwater dances under the moonlight." Pausing dramatically, she tapped her chin thoughtfully. "Oh, and Reece suggested adding a scene where they ride a whirlpool into space to escape evil fishermen. Genius idea, isn’t it? Truly avant-garde storytelling!"

"Ehehe~ but those are nothing compared to my secret project!" Placing the books back on the table with exaggerated care, Jeanne leaned closer to Master, resting her hands on her flat belly as she tilted her head coyly. "It’s about… forbidden sibling love~! The story of an adorable little brother who can’t resist his stunningly beautiful older sister." Her voice dropped into an almost conspiratorial whisper as she adjusted one hip slightly, accentuating her round ass framed perfectly by the high-leg cuts of her swimsuit. "The sister pretends not to notice his feelings at first—but deep down, she’s just as smitten. There’s lots of sweet moments: cooking together, sharing an umbrella in the rain… and maybe even sneaking out for late-night swims when no one else is around." She reached out suddenly to tap his arm playfully. "So~ how about helping your Big Sis come up with some new plot ideas? I’m sure you’ll have plenty of… inspiration~!"

ServaFes. 2nd Ascension. St. Orleans. Marie Antoinette

"Come on, come on~! No dragging your feet, little brother!" Jeanne’s voice rang out cheerfully as her hands firmly gripped the Master’s shoulders from behind, guiding—no, pushing—him forward with surprising strength. Her long blonde hair swayed in a high ponytail as she leaned over slightly, her big breasts brushing against his back through the snug white and black competition swimsuit that clung to her flat belly. "It’s time to introduce you to my charming and elegant bestie! Marie~! Look who I brought~!" She finally released him with a playful pat on his shoulder, standing triumphantly with her agile legs planted confidently apart. "Isn’t he adorable? My sweet little brother—in the flesh!"

"Eh? Little brother?" Marie tilted her head slightly, a soft giggle escaping her lips as she gave Master a knowing look before turning back to Jeanne. "But Jeanne, you do realize I’ve already met him, right?" Her baby blue bikini shifted slightly as she adjusted the straw hat perched atop her white hair, her delicate fingers brushing sand from her slim thighs. "Oh well… this is far less chaotic than your usual antics, so I suppose I’ll play along." She smiled warmly at the Master before clasping her hands together in mock curiosity. "So tell me, Jeanne—what’s the cutest thing about your little brother? And what do you two like to do together? Surely there are lots of sweet sibling moments you can share!"

"Ohhh~ where do I even begin?!" Jeanne clasped her hands behind her back and leaned forward slightly, causing the high-leg cuts of her swimsuit to emphasize the curve of her round ass as she tapped one finger against her chin thoughtfully. "Well, when we were kids—ehehe~ totally real story here—he’d always follow me around like a lost puppy! One time he even got stuck climbing a tree just to impress me! And then there was the time he tried cooking breakfast for me but ended up burning everything… Moou~ it was so cute watching him panic!" She straightened up and adjusted her black-framed glasses with exaggerated seriousness. "But don’t let his shy act fool you—he’s actually super dependable now! My little brother has grown into such a fine young gentleman~!"

"Hmm~ he does sound impressive," Marie mused thoughtfully before flashing them both an impish grin. "Why don’t we all do something fun together? Maybe your adorable big sister can show off this marvelous little brother of hers some more!" She rested one finger on her cheek in mock contemplation before looking at Jeanne expectantly. "What else can he do? Is he good at sports? Can he sing or dance? Oh—does he have any hidden talents?"

ServaFes. 2nd Ascension. Gildalay Hotel, Near Master’s Room. BB.

"Ah~ Jeanne, there you are!" BB appeared suddenly in the dimly lit hallway, her long lavender hair flowing behind her as she sauntered closer with a mischievous sway to her hips. Her deep tan highlighted the curves of her big breasts in skimpy black bikini top she wore, paired with ultra-short leather shorts that clung tightly to her round ass. "We need to talk about Senpai—your precious little brother. He’s been working himself to death searching for the culprit behind this Singularity! No sleep, no fun, just endless stress." She paused dramatically, clutching her hands over her flat belly as if overcome with emotion. "Jeanne~! If this keeps up, he could die from overwork! And then where would you be? Without your adorable younger brother—can you even imagine?!"

"Whaaaat?! Nooo! My little brother can’t die!" Jeanne gasped in horror, clasping both hands to her chest and pressing them into her big breasts as she started pacing back and forth in a panic. "We have to do something—right now!" Her long blonde ponytail swayed wildly as she turned sharply toward BB with wide eyes. "Should I bring him snacks? Or maybe give him a full-body massage? Ohhh~ I know! I could sing him lullabies until he falls asleep! Ehehe~ or maybe I should just drag him to bed myself and cuddle him until he rests properly!" She grabbed BB’s hands suddenly, looking completely serious. "Thank you for telling me this! You’re such a good kouhai—I don’t know what I’d do without you!"

"Ehhh~ hold on there, Jeanne." BB smirked slyly, pulling her hands free and wagging a finger teasingly. "Those methods won’t cut it—not for someone like Senpai. Luckily for you, I’m the most loyal and honest kouhai in existence~ and I know exactly what he needs." She leaned closer to Jeanne, her violet eyes glinting with mischief as she adjusted one of the straps on her bikini top. "Senpai’s been a very naughty boy lately… so we need to ‘discipline’ him in the most effective way possible." Her voice dropped into a sultry whisper as she gestured playfully at Jeanne’s supple thighs and agile legs framed by the high-leg cuts of her swimsuit. "With bodies like ours, Jeanne-chan~ we can help him ‘relax’ in ways he’ll never forget."

"Ohhh~ that makes so much sense!" Jeanne nodded eagerly, brushing a strand of hair from her face before adjusting her black-framed glasses thoughtfully. "You really are the smartest kouhai ever! Alright then—I’ll leave it all in your capable hands. Just tell me what to do!" She clasped BB’s hand tightly with an excited grin before glancing toward Master’s door. "Let’s go rescue my dear little brother together! With both of us working side-by-side, there’s no way we can fail! Ehehe~ this is going to be magnifique!"

ServaFes. 3rd Ascension. Sunset on the Beach.

"Hop, step, great ocean! The holy maiden is here to deliver the sea’s blessing!" Jeanne’s voice rang out as she stood atop a colossal blue whale, her two long blonde side ponytails tied with teal bows flowing freely in the golden sunset. "Ekahi, ‘elua, ‘ekolu! Everyone, let’s go!" Her hands rose toward the sky, summoning glowing white dolphins that leapt from the shimmering waves below. Her white dress-style swimsuit fluttered around her hips, revealing glimpses of her cute navel through the diamond-shaped cutout. "Offer nostalgia to the setting sun! Offer heaven’s blessing to the great whale!" The dolphins shot forward like living torpedoes, crashing into the grotesque summer monsters—a oversized inflatable sharks—before Jeanne leaped off the whale’s head with a triumphant cheer. "'Des Océans d'Allégresse!!'" The massive beast surged through a radiant energy ring she summoned, crashing down onto the remaining enemies in an explosion of blue light that scattered them into harmless glittering foam.

"Ehehe~! That takes care of that!" With a graceful landing on soft sand, Jeanne turned and ran toward Master, barefoot and beaming brightly under the fiery orange sky. Her white see-through capelet billowed lightly behind her as she adjusted one of her gloves before clasping her hands together over her big breasts. "What do you think? Pretty dazzling, right? This form was given to me so I could become the Saint of Summer and the Beach! My sacred duty? To promote all the virtues of summer: carefree fun on the shorelines, unforgettable romances under tropical skies, and spreading joy with water balloons and dolphin rides! Ahhh~ it’s such an important mission!" She twirled playfully on one foot, causing her half-skirt to sway around her round ass before stopping with a giggle. "Truly, no one else could fulfill this role but me!"

"But don’t worry—your adorable Big Sis hasn’t forgotten about you!" She leaned closer to Master with a teasing smile. "Even now that I’m a Saint sworn to protect summer itself—and probably the strongest Big Sister in existence—I’m still yours first and foremost!" Resting one hand lightly on his shoulder while placing the other confidently on her hip. "So if you ever need help—or just want someone to pamper you endlessly—you know exactly who to call. Ehehe~! Your Big Sister Jeanne is always here for you!"

ServaFes. 3rd Ascension. Uninhabited Island. MHXX's Hideout.

"Moou~! MHXX, what do you think you’re doing?!" Jeanne stomped up the rocky slope of the uninhabited island, her white sandals clacking against the uneven ground as her long blonde side ponytails swayed behind her. "Blowing up the planet? Seriously?! What kind of irresponsible adult even thinks about that?!" She placed her hands on her hips, her sheer half-skirt fluttering in the ocean breeze as she leaned forward slightly, glaring at MHXX with exasperation. "You’re supposed to be a space cop, right? Protecting galaxies or whatever? And yet here you are, hiding out like some lazy NEET with a ridiculous name like 'MHXX!' What does that even stand for? Master of Horrible Excuses Times Two?! Honestly, if this is what adulthood looks like, I’d rather stay a Big Sister forever!"

"W-Wait a second! What are you even talking about?!" MHXX threw up her hands defensively, her blue bolero flapping slightly as she took a step back, visibly confused. "First off, blowing up Earth was just a contingency plan, okay?! Second, what’s wrong with my name?! It’s perfectly normal where I’m from—Servant Universe rules are different! And third…" She paused to adjust the visor of her blue baseball cap before crossing her arms over her chest and sighing deeply. "…Ugh. Why am I even explaining this to you? You’re not even listening. Do you have any idea how hard it is being an adult in my world?! Paperwork everywhere! No paid vacations! And don’t get me started on taxes—who invented those anyway?! Probably some Saberface conspiracy…"

"Ehhhh~ so that’s why you wanted to blow everything up!" Jeanne gasped dramatically, clasping her hands together over her big breasts. "Poor thing! You’ve been overworked and underpaid—it all makes sense now!" She tapped one finger against her chin thoughtfully before snapping her fingers as if she’d solved an unsolvable riddle. "But destroying the planet won’t fix your problems! If anything, it’ll just make them worse—no beaches to relax on, no dolphins to play with… and think about all those poor little siblings who’d lose their Big Sisters forever!" She marched closer with renewed determination, pointing an accusatory finger at MHXX while adjusting one of the teal bows tied neatly at the end of her side ponytails. "Here’s what we’ll do instead: quit your job and come join Chaldea! We’ve got free room and board, plenty of snacks—and most importantly—I’LL be there to look after you! Ehehe~ isn’t that magnifique?"

"I… what… huh…" MHXX blinked several times in rapid succession before letting out a long-suffering groan and slamming both hands onto the console in front of her. Sparks flew as she smashed the transmitter connecting her to Servant Universe HQ into oblivion. "Fine. FINE. You win. I give up." She turned toward Master with an exhausted expression and gestured vaguely toward Jeanne. "Let me guess—you’re gonna tell me this whole mess was somehow part of HER plan all along?" Before anyone could respond, she sighed deeply again and extended one hand toward Master. "Just sign the damn contract already. At least working under you has gotta be better than whatever madness this is..."

ServaFes. 3rd Ascension. Sleepover with Jalter and Santa Lily.

"Move over, Jalter! You’re hogging all the space!" Jeanne playfully nudged her little sister with her shoulder as she slid under the covers, her long blonde side ponytails spread over the pillow like radiant streams of gold. "There’s plenty of room for everyone—especially for our adorable little brother here~!" She beamed at Master, wrapping one arm around his shoulders with a grin that practically sparkled in the dim light. "Ehehe~ isn’t this just the coziest family moment ever? Big Sis Jeanne, little brother Master, and my two darling sisters all snuggled up together! Ahhh~ it’s magnifique!"

"I-I’m not hogging anything, idiot!" Jalter shot back, her face flushed as she crossed her arms tightly, pulling the blanket closer to herself. Her messy white hair spilled over her shoulders as she turned away slightly, refusing to make eye contact with anyone. "And stop calling me your ‘darling sister!’ I didn’t agree to this stupid setup!" Her golden eyes darted toward Master for a split second before she quickly looked away again, mumbling under her breath. "A-And you! Don’t get any weird ideas just because Jeanne declared you my… my… ugh… brother." She practically spat the word out before adding sharply, "I-I mean Master! No—wait—I mean… whatever! Just don’t look at me!"

"Reindeer-san is my big brother now?!" Santa Lily blinked in wide-eyed surprise from her spot on the other side of Master, clutching a stuffed reindeer plushie tightly to her chest. "This is so exciting! Does that mean I should start calling you Big Brother Reindeer-san? Or maybe just Brother Reindeer?" She tilted her head curiously, her fluffy white hair bouncing slightly as she considered the possibilities. "Ohhh~ and does this mean we’ll have Christmas together too? I can give you all kinds of presents! Like snowflakes or candy canes or—wait—do brothers even like candy canes?" She gasped suddenly, looking genuinely concerned. "What if he doesn’t?! What do brothers even like?!"

"Moou~ calm down, Lily-chan," Jeanne said with a soft laugh, reaching over to pat Santa Lily’s head gently while still keeping one arm wrapped around Master. "You don’t need to overthink it. Just love him like any good little sister would! And as for you…" She turned toward Jalter with a teasing smirk that made the Berserker visibly bristle. "Quit being such a tsundere! You’ve wanted a family for so long—you should be happy we’re all together now!"

"I-I’m not a tsundere!!" Jalter snapped back defensively, clutching the edge of the blanket so tightly it nearly tore. She shot another quick glance at Master before muttering under her breath, "And I don’t care about having a family or whatever... This whole thing is just dumb…" Despite her harsh words, she shifted slightly closer to Master without realizing it, causing Jeanne to giggle softly.

"See? Isn’t this wonderful?" Jeanne sighed contentedly, resting her cheek against Master’s shoulder as she closed her eyes. "Goodnight, my precious siblings. Sweet dreams~!"

From one side came Santa Lily’s cheerful humming as she started imagining Christmas presents again. From the other came Jalter’s quiet grumblings about how ‘stupid’ this all was—even as she hesitantly pulled the blanket up higher to cover them all snugly.

Cirque du Requin. 2nd Ascension. Big Sister Attack! Part One: Bouncy Castle.

"Big Sister Beam~!!" Jeanne’s voice rang out, a blinding pink beam erupted straight from her big, squeezable breasts, slamming into you. The world spun as your knees buckled, your mind consumed by a cascade of false memories—memories of her warm hugs, her teasing smiles, her scolding voice when you were ‘naughty.’ "Ehehe~! Gotcha~! Did you really think you could escape your onee-chan? Moou~! You’re so hopeless, little brother!" She adjusted her black-framed glasses, the high-leg cuts of her white and black swimsuit drawing attention to her supple thighs as she stepped closer. "Now be a good boy and come to Big Sis. You’ve been running around far too much—tsk tsk! It’s time for me to take care of everything for you~."

"Aww, don’t pout~! You’ve always been such a naughty little brother!" Your Big Sister giggled as she began recounting tales from your shared childhood—a childhood that felt both impossible and terrifyingly real. "Remember when we went swimming together and you couldn’t stop staring at my thighs? Ehehe~ You even tripped over yourself trying to sneak peeks at my flat belly while I was toweling off! Or how about that time you got stuck in the bouncy castle because you were too weak to climb out on your own? I had to carry you out while everyone watched—moou, how embarrassing for me!" The worst part wasn’t her words—it was how they wormed their way into your brain like invasive vines. You could almost see it now: her backlit by summer sunlight as she carried you out of the bouncy castle with that teasing yet affectionate grin. But… that didn’t happen… did it?

"There’s no need to run anymore, little brother." Her voice grew softer but no less commanding as she reached out one hand toward you. "Come here and hug your big sister. Forget Chaldea, forget Servants and battles—you don’t need any of that nonsense. All you need is me." Her round, squishy ass swaying hypnotically with her steps as she closed the distance between you. "You’re not some strong Master or hero—you’re just my adorable little brother who needs his onee-chan to protect him." Every step she took made it harder to breathe. Harder to think. Harder to remember who—or what—you were before this moment. "Come on now… say it: ‘Onee-chan.’ Let me hear it loud and clear~!"

But somewhere deep inside—buried under layers of false memories and relentless affection—a spark of resistance flared. "Ohhh~? Still think about running away? That’s okay, little brother," she called after you with a sing-song lilt, "Big Sis loves playing tag! But remember: no matter where you go or how fast you run… Onee-chan will always catch you~!"

Cirque du Requin. 2nd Ascension. Big Sister Attack! Part Two: Triple Threat Takeover!

"Big Sister Beam~!!" The pink ray of light surged from your Big Sister’s chest once again, slamming into you like a tidal wave of warmth and false memories. Your knees wobbled as you stood atop the inflatable platform in the Water Arena, your world spinning under the assault. "Hehe~! You’re cornered now, little brother!" She adjusted her black-framed glasses with a teasing smirk, her blonde high ponytail swaying behind her as she placed her hands on her wide hips, the sleek white and black swimsuit hugging her big breasts perfectly. "Do you remember when we were kids? You couldn’t go five minutes without sneaking peeks at me during summer! Moou~! Always such a naughty boy, weren’t you?" Her voice dripped with playful accusation as flashes of a fabricated childhood flooded your mind—her leaning over while drying off, catching you staring at her round ass framed by high-leg cuts… but wait—did that really happen? No… no, it couldn’t have—could it?

"Tch! Look at him squirming like an idiot!" A sharp voice cut through your foggy thoughts as Jalter appeared to your left, standing on a neighboring inflatable platform with arms crossed on her tits in black bikini with flame print. "Don’t think I’m letting you off easy either, dumbass!" Her pale cheeks burned red as she turned away slightly, fidgeting her black open jacket. "Remember when you got caught trying to ‘accidentally’ trip and grab my red stockings back then?! You thought I didn’t notice? Hah! What kind of pathetic loser can’t even pull off being a perv properly?" You blinked as another memory wedged itself into your mind like an unwanted guest—a younger Jalter snarling at you by the poolside while Jeanne laughed in the background. But… that didn’t feel right either. Still, shame bubbled inside you all the same.

"Reindeer-san is always like this!" A cheerful yet cutting voice chimed in from your right. There stood Santa Lily, bouncing slightly on her own inflatable platform as she pointed accusingly at you. "He tried peeking under my Christmas skirt last year when he thought I wasn’t looking! Moou~! So embarrassing!" She pouted adorably while tugging on one of the straps of her festive white swimsuit. Her innocent yet scolding tone sent another pang of guilt through you despite knowing deep down that it was impossible—and yet… "You’ve been such a bad Reindeer-san for so long—I should’ve reported this to Santa-sama!"

"Ehehe~! See now, little brother?" Your Big Sister’s voice pulled your attention back toward her, her plump thighs flexing as she began stepping closer across the bouncy platforms. "You’re not some great Master or savior—you’re just our naughty little brother who can’t help being weak and helpless around his big sisters!" She leaned forward ever so slightly, locking eyes with you through those mischievous glasses before delivering another blow to both your composure and resolve. "Chaldea doesn’t need someone like you; they’ll understand when they see how much better off you are here—with us. Stop pretending to be something you're not and accept it: Onee-chan has already won~!"

Cirque du Requin. 2nd Ascension. Big Sister Attack! Part Three: Mama Knows Best!

"Big Sister Beam~!!" The glowing pink ray surged forth from Jeanne’s big breasts, aimed directly at you, her helpless little brother. Time seemed to slow as the beam grew closer… only for a massive figure to suddenly appear in front of you, shielding you with sheer presence and an even bigger boobs. "This is where your madness ends!" Raikou declared, her enormous breasts—barely contained by the pink micro bikini—jiggling as she planted herself firmly between you and Jeanne. "Your UNACCEPTABLE behavior toward my darling child will not be tolerated any longer! Mama is here now, and mama always beats big sister!" Her long purple hair fluttered around her curvy figure, the black kote on her left arm glinting menacingly as she raised it in defiance.

"Moou~! That’s not fair!" Jeanne stomped on the inflatable platform, her blonde high ponytail bouncing as she adjusted her black-framed glasses with a pout. "What could some old-fashioned maternal instinct possibly do against the forbidden love of a brother and sister? It’s pure! It’s eternal! And it’s soooo much cuter than whatever boring ‘mama stuff’ you’re selling!" She wagged a finger smugly while shifting her weight onto one plump thigh, the high-leg cuts of her swimsuit emphasizing her round ass as she struck a confident pose. "Face it—little brother belongs to me now! Isn’t that right, Reece?" With a dramatic flourish, she summoned Reece, who materialized midair… but this time not as an adorable dolphin.

SPLASH! A colossal white shark emerged instead, circling Jeanne menacingly before hovering in the air like something out of a nightmare. Its jagged teeth glistened with water droplets as it tilted its massive head toward Raikou. "Play with me…" Reece spoke in a chillingly innocent childlike voice before lunging forward at terrifying speed, jaws wide open to devour Raikou whole.

"Hmph! How dare you try to frighten Mama with parlor tricks?!" Raikou leapt into action with ridiculous agility. Grabbing Reece mid-lunge by his dorsal fin, she spun him overhead like a wrestler preparing for a suplex. "Mama Suplex!" BOOM! Reece hit the ground hard enough to ripple water across the arena. "Mama Elbow Drop!!" WHAM! Raikou followed up by slamming into him from above with her armored kote. "Mama Piledriver!!!" CRUNCH! The shark’s massive body bounced comically off the inflatable platform as Raikou stood triumphant over him. "And now… MAMA TORNADO!!!" She spun like a whirlwind, grabbing Reece by the tail and hurling him skyward with such force he disappeared into the horizon.

"NOOOOOOO!! You turned Reece into some kind of dumb movie title!!" Jeanne wailed dramatically, throwing both hands into the air before slumping her shoulders in defeat. Adjusting her glasses sheepishly while giggling nervously, she scratched the back of her head. "Ehehe~... Maybe I got just a teensy bit carried away this time. Moou~! Okay okay—I’m sorry! Can we call this one a draw?"

Casino Camelot. 2nd Ascension. Big Sister Attack! BAD END.

"Ehehe~! Here we are, little brother—here my beloved and fair boss lives!" Jeanne practically skipped into the grand office of the Summer Lion King, dragging you along by the wrist like a prize she had just won. Her blonde high ponytail swayed with her exaggerated enthusiasm, the snug fit of her white and black swimsuit accentuating her big breasts as she gestured dramatically toward the throne-like desk where Artoria sat. "Lion King-sama! I’ve done it—I’ve defeated my naughty little brother and turned him into the perfect, obedient sibling! Now, as per Las Vegas Swimsuit Swordmaster regulations, I’d like to formally register him as property of my Cirque du Requin." She adjusted her black-framed glasses with a smug grin before placing a hand on her plump thigh. "Oh, and we’ll need documents to certify our family ties… Oh! And his official resignation from Chaldea too~!"

"Hmm…" The Summer Lion King tilted her head slightly, her high ponytail cascading over one shoulder as her green eyes scanned you with regal indifference. She leaned back in her chair, the white strapless leotard hugging her huge boobs and drawing attention to the thicc thighs encased in shimmering blue tights. "Congratulations on your victory, Jeanne d’Arc. Though I must admit…" Her voice remained cool and composed as she rested one elbow on the armrest, propping her chin against a hand in white wrist cuffs. "I expected more resistance from Chaldea’s Master. But perhaps this is his true calling—to serve as a useless little brother under your care. Fitting, don’t you think?"

Jeanne beamed with pride, pulling you closer until your face was nearly buried in her round ass framed by the high-leg cuts of her swimsuit. "Ahh~ you’re absolutely right, Lion King-sama! He’s always been better suited to being pampered and scolded rather than doing anything productive." She waved dismissively before leaning forward conspiratorially toward Artoria. "You wouldn’t believe how naughty he used to be! There was that time he got caught trying to steal my bathing suit because he wanted to ‘match’ with his onee-chan… Or when he cried for hours because I wouldn’t let him sleep in my bed after a scary movie… Ehehe~ such an adorable mess!"

"Is that so?" Artoria raised an eyebrow with royal curiosity as she tapped a finger against her cheek thoughtfully. "Such tales are both unbecoming and intriguing. However," she straightened slightly in her chair before folding one leg elegantly over the other, "if he is to join our ranks as property of Dazzling Las Vegas, certain tests must be passed. Even little brothers must prove their worth—however minuscule it may be."

"Ohhh~ tests? How exciting!" Jeanne clapped her hands together eagerly before nodding toward Artoria. "Of course, Lion King-sama—my little brother would be delighted to participate! After all," she smirked down at you while adjusting her glasses, "it’s not like he has any choice in the matter~!"

Cirque du Requin. 2nd Ascension. Katsushika Hokusai.

"Ehehe~! I’m soooo sorry!" Jeanne clasped her hands together, bowing slightly toward both you and Hokusai, her blonde high ponytail swaying apologetically behind her. "I got a teensy bit carried away with all the Big Sister stuff—moou~! Silly me! I was just so excited to play that I might’ve… um… overdone it a little?" She adjusted her black-framed glasses sheepishly, the snug white high-leg swimsuit hugging her big breasts as she giggled nervously. "But you forgive your sweet Jeanne-onee-chan, right? Ehehe~!"

"Tch. Whatever." Hokusai crossed her arms and looked away, clearly trying to act tough despite the faint smirk on her lips. "I guess it wasn’t all bad. That fight actually helped me get closer to my ultimate goal as the best artist-swordmaster-fairy this side of reality!" She jabbed a thumb toward herself, proudly puffing out her modest chest. "Through the clash of our ideals, I’ve honed my brush strokes and sword swings into an art form that transcends mortal understanding!" Pausing dramatically, she turned back to Jeanne with narrowed eyes. "Not that someone like you would get it. But yeah… uh… I’m stronger now or something. So thanks?" The ridiculous chuuni logic in her speech was so bizarre it could only make sense in Hokusai’s own head.

"Ahhh~ that’s magnifique!" Jeanne clapped her hands together excitedly before pointing toward the circus tents nearby, her round ass briefly catching your attention as she shifted weight onto one leg. "Now how about we celebrate by catching the next performance of Patchwork London? It’s soooo good! Last time, Jack and Nursery tried going to the moon but ended up enslaved by Ishtar on Venus—ehehe~ poor girls! Oh! And Napoleon’s cannon misfired them into chaos while Ibaraki used Oni strength to save the day—it was hilarious!" She gestured enthusiastically toward the tent again. "Let’s go—you’ll love it!"

Cirque du Requin. 2nd Ascension. Mysterious Alter Ego Λ.

"Hmph. You’re lucky I decided to go easy on you." Lambda crossed her arms, her long purple hair flowing behind her like a regal cape as she tilted her head with icy disdain. "As Leviathan, the apex of all sea creatures, I had no need to take this skirmish seriously. Dolphins? Sharks? Nothing but lowly commoners compared to me." She glanced away with a dismissive flick of her hand, though the faintest tremor betrayed her underlying unease. "Besides, if I had fought at full strength, you wouldn’t even be standing here right now. Your victory was nothing more than a fluke... not that it matters." Her voice wavered slightly at the mention of sharks, but she quickly covered it up by adjusting the oversized penguin-styled parka draped over her black bikini.

"Ahhh~ but you were soooo amazing!" Jeanne clasped her hands together and stepped closer with an adoring smile, her blonde high ponytail bobbing cheerfully as she did. "Your grace, your elegance—it’s like watching a star dance across the heavens! Truly, Lambda-chan, you shine brighter than anyone else in the ocean~!" Her black-framed glasses caught the sunlight as she leaned forward slightly, sincerity radiating from her wide grin. "I mean it—you’re not just strong; you’re magnificent! The way you move inspires everyone around you! Even if we fought… I couldn’t help but admire how breathtakingly beautiful you are!" She placed a hand over her heart, the snug fit of her white high-leg swimsuit subtly emphasizing her big breasts as she continued earnestly, "You’re like a dream come to life—a masterpiece of artistry and strength combined!"

"Wha—?! Shut up already!" Lambda’s pale cheeks flushed pink as she turned sharply away, crossing one leg over the other in an attempt to regain composure. Her long black combat prosthetics tapped nervously against the ground. "Y-You don’t have to say it like that! Geez… you’re such an idiot sometimes…" She looked back at Jeanne for a brief moment before muttering under her breath, "...but maybe you’re not so bad after all." Clearing her throat loudly, she straightened up again with mock confidence and gestured toward Master. "Fine! Let’s hang out or something. Not because I want to or anything—just to avoid drawing attention from paparazzi or my adoring fans." She adjusted the hood of her parka over her head with exaggerated nonchalance while sneaking a glance at Master. "A superstar like me needs downtime too. So come on—don’t keep me waiting!"

Cirque du Requin. 2nd Ascension. Osakabehime.

"Yoohoo~ Jeanne-tan!" Osakabehime practically burst onto the scene, waving her tablet around like it was Excalibur before immediately pressing it against her chest, squishing it between her ample breasts. She adjusted the red swimming goggles perched on her forehead as her wide grin turned mischievous. "Gotta say, that battle? Maji yabai! Ecchi to the MAXXX! Like, seriously—your Big Sister Beam? Chef’s kiss! Sugoi~! But but buuut—listen up, Jeanne-tan! You’re only hitting, like, Level Two Onii-flag activation status right now. Maa maa maa, if you wanna max out Ma-chan’s dere-dere gauge and unlock the ‘Forbidden Sibling Love EX’ route, you gotta go full-on yandere onee-san mode! Ike ikeee!!" She struck a dramatic pose with one hand to the sky. "Like, imagine this: accidentally stealing his first kiss during a training montage or—wait for it—tripping into him during swimsuit maintenance and landing face-first onto his lap! Ara araaa~ Jeanne-tan, you’re playing on Easy Mode right now. Let me upgrade you!"

"Ehhh?! Really?!" Jeanne’s eyes widened behind her black-framed glasses as she tilted her head in confusion. Her blonde high ponytail swayed as she tapped a finger against her cheek thoughtfully. "But I thought… um…" She scratched the back of her head nervously, adjusting the strap of her white and black swimsuit where it hugged her shoulder. "I mean, I’m not sure what ‘dere-dere gauge’ means exactly… but if Little Bro would like it…" She turned toward Master with an innocent smile that somehow felt terrifyingly loaded. "Maybe I should try some of this? Like… tripping? Or stealing a kiss? Ehehe~ that sounds so silly but soooo much fun!"

"Matte matte matte!!! Chigau chigau—totally wrong desu ne!" Osakabehime flailed both arms wildly as if canceling a cursed summoning circle gone wrong. "Nuh-uh! You can’t just half-ass your way into these flags! You gotta commit to the FULL scenario for maximum doki-doki impact! Like okay okay—lemme recalibrate your route plan real quick." She tapped furiously on her tablet before flashing Jeanne a devilish grin over its edge. "Orrr~ you could go straight for the final boss move: pretend to accidentally walk into Ma-chan while ‘changing swimsuits’ and hit him with a classic ‘Kyaaa~ don’t look!’ pose!"

Sliding down onto a nearby inflatable dolphin prop as if sinking into a gaming chair, Osakabehime adjusted her goggles with a glint in her eye. "Hayafast! Don’t mind me—I’ll just watch from here." Her voice dropped to an unsettlingly calm tone as she raised the tablet, fingers poised over its screen like an anime villain ready to execute their master plan. "You two do your thing; I’ll be your kawaii observer-slash-researcher-slash-director. Majitsu ni~ this is turning into premium content. Onee-san romance IRL DLC unlocked!!" Her glasses flashed ominously as she began typing madly.

Casino Camelot. Evening Ball. Black Elegance.

"Good evening, Master." Jeanne greeted you with a soft, trembling smile as she stood near the grand ballroom entrance, her blonde hair styled into a thick, single braid that cascaded gracefully down her back. The skin-tight black dress she wore clung to her figure, its bare back and deep neckline exuding elegance while the thigh slit revealed glimpses of her supple thighs with even the slightest shift of her stance. "I’m so glad you could make it. It’s such a beautiful night, isn’t it?" Her gloved hands fidgeted slightly at her sides as she attempted casual small talk. "The stars above… the music… Eh-hehe~! Though I suppose none of it compares to spending time with your loving big sis—ah! I-I mean…" Her voice cracked as she quickly cleared her throat. "What I meant to say is that… umm… I hope you’re enjoying yourself!"

"Moou~! This class change hasn’t affected my mind at all!" She puffed out her chest defensively, though the subtle sway of her round ass beneath the sleek fabric of the dress betrayed her attempt at composure. "See? Let me say something my Ruler self would’ve said!" Jeanne folded her hands primly before adopting an exaggerated ‘noble’ tone. "‘Justice will always prevail!’ Or… umm… ‘Let us guide humanity together!’ Ehehe~!" Her act faltered almost immediately as she devolved into sheepish giggles, brushing a loose strand of hair from her face with a gloved hand. "Okay okay… maybe I’m not quite as graceful as before… but does that really matter when your Big Sis is still just as devoted?"

Taking a deep breath to steady herself, Jeanne extended one hand toward you with a warm and genuine smile. "Shall we dance?" Her voice softened as she stepped closer, the faint shimmer of black thigh-high stockings catching the low light as they peeked through the slit in her dress. "Tonight, let me show you another side of me—a more elegant side. One that might make you forget all about those silly moments earlier." Her sapphire eyes sparkled under the chandeliers as she added playfully, "But don’t worry—even if I look like royalty tonight, I’ll always be your doting Onee-chan at heart~."

Dazzling Las Vegas. Cool & Sporty. Morning Jog with Big Sis!

"Keep up, little brother~! Ehehe~!" Jeanne laughed over her shoulder as she jogged ahead, her blonde hair tied into a thick, single braid that swayed rhythmically with her steps. The open purple sports jacket fluttered slightly as she moved, revealing the snug pastel purple sports bra underneath. "This reminds me of Ushiwakamaru during ServaFes—remember how she sprinted around like a hyper puppy? Moou~! I almost tripped over her… Oh! And Ibaraki kept trying to race everyone but got distracted chasing after an ice cream truck instead—ehehe~! Such a chaotic pair!" Her black-and-purple headphones bobbed in place around her neck as she turned to smile at you encouragingly.

"You’re doing great, little bro!" She slowed down just enough for you to catch up, the pink hot pants clinging snugly to her hips and emphasizing her round, squishy ass with its playful bounce as she ran. "A healthy lifestyle is soooo important, you know? Big Sis has to make sure you stay in tip-top shape—no skipping leg day under my watch!" Her voice carried a teasing lilt as she gave a playful wink before speeding up again, her toned buttocks flexing with effortless precision. "Come on now—don’t fall behind! Your adorable onee-chan’s cute jogging form should be all the motivation you need~!"

Dazzling Las Vegas. April Magical. Roof of a Skyscraper.

"Halt, evil-doer! For I have arrived~!" A voice echoed dramatically as Jeanne appeared atop the rooftop, striking an exaggerated pose against the backdrop of the dazzling Vegas skyline. Her blonde hair, styled in a thick single braid, shimmered in the moonlight as she pointed her wand—err, finger—toward an imaginary foe. "In the name of summer, in the name of heaven, and most importantly… in the name of my adorable little brother—I am Kamikaze Magical Girl Jeanne! Defender of justice, protector of sunshine, and bringer of… ehehe~ fluffy hugs!" Her pleated white mini-skirt with orange frilled edges swayed slightly as she twirled, her fluffy dog tail wagging playfully behind her. "Prepare yourself, for your sins will be purified by my justice-powered onee-chan love!"

"Ehehe~! Over-the-top? Maybe just a little!" Jeanne giggled as she placed both hands on her hips, the white-and-orange striped thigh-highs accentuating her supple thighs as she shifted her weight onto one leg. "I couldn’t resist—I mean, have you seen Shirou Kotomine lately? He’s suddenly acting like some responsible adult while secretly scamming Casino Camelot to stockpile candy for Servant kids! Moou~! That’s so sneaky—but also kinda cool!" She flicked her fluffy dog ears with mock seriousness before puffing out her chest confidently. "So I figured if he can defend ‘justice’ his way, then your Big Sis would defend it hers—with cuteness and style to spare!"

Turning toward you with a radiant smile, Jeanne clasped her hands together excitedly. "Sooo~ what’s next on our agenda?" Her mini-skirt flared slightly as she leaned forward playfully, emphasizing her round ass without even realizing it. "You’ve got the most powerful and beautiful magical girl warrior of justice by your side now—so tell me, little brother: where shall we unleash our righteous might first? Ehehe~!"

ServaFes. Mystery Treasure. Yacht on the Open Sea

"Ahoy there, my adorable little passenger~!" Jeanne greeted with a playful lilt, leaning casually against the yacht’s railing as the sun sparkled off the endless ocean behind her. Her blonde hair, styled into two thick braids tied with blue scrunchies, framed her face perfectly beneath the white sailor cap perched at an angle atop her head. "Welcome aboard Captain Jeanne’s vessel of dreams! Ehehe~! Tell me, little brother, do you think you can handle being under my command? Or will you get seasick from just looking at your beautiful captain?" She adjusted the hem of her white crop top in a sailor fuku style, its deep neckline and sideboobs evoked naughty thoughts as she struck a mock-serious pose. "The open sea is no place for insubordination, after all~!"

"Don’t fall overboard now—I’d hate to have to dive in and rescue you!" Jeanne teased as she stepped closer, her blue micro-skirt with side slits swaying lightly in the ocean breeze revealing her supple thighs encased in pristine white thigh-highs. "You know," she continued with a sly smile, "there’s something so romantic about a yacht, don’t you think? Just imagine it—a warm summer night under the stars, the sound of waves gently rocking the boat… and the handsome passenger falling hopelessly in love with his charming captain." She leaned in slightly, resting one white-gloved hand on your shoulder while the other trailed along your arm teasingly. "Too bad this isn’t just some story… or is it?"

"Ehehe~! You’re blushing!" Jeanne giggled as she turned away with exaggerated innocence, giving you an unintentional view of her round ass as she bent over slightly to adjust one of her white knee-high boots. "Relax, little brother—I’ll be gentle." Straightening up again with a mischievous grin, she placed both hands on her hips and tilted her head playfully. "So? What’ll it be? Shall we chart a course for adventure… or perhaps stay right here and see where this captain-passenger romance takes us~?"