Doing Something with my ‘Angel’ Little Sister in Another World

A few days have passed since I brought the Spirit Tree to the Gosh Workshop.

Although Gosh hasn't received the appraisal results yet, it's only natural that it should take time, and it's done with the kindness of the Delica family.I'm finally enjoying my usual life while waiting for my report.

Today is the second day of school attendance at a church school to return from a trip.I finished my morning class and am now preparing my lunch by making a table and chair with earth magic in the yard of the church school grounds.The members are me, Nicolas and Pamela.

Lunch members remain the same, but Pamela was having lunch with the same generation of girls while we were traveling.But when we came back, Pamela asked us to eat together again.

Pamela is known as a former school refuser.Lunch friends today are the kind of community Pamela built to go to school.I don't think it's a good idea for me to make a change to it, and Nicolas agreed to it when I opened my mouth to say no.

Well, Pamela was delighted, and I think it's good that my friends and girls who heard the report from Pamela also came.I felt a little anxious about pretending to be my boyfriend.Well, the girl is my uncle and I can't help it.

"Um... I made this.Marc-kun, Nicola, would you like to eat? "

When I opened my lunchbox, and my father and some of my mom were watching my confident work today, Pamela gently opened the lid with a small lunchbox about half the normal size.It's filled with cute, neatly wrapped eggs.

"Maybe you made it for us?"

Pamela nodded.Camila, who was with Pamela at the fountain at the school rendezvous this morning, finally realized what it meant to laugh at us when she said, "Enjoy lunch."Thank you for taking the trouble to make it.

"Wow, thanks, so don't hesitate."

Please!

Me and Nicola stabbed the fork and threw the egg grill into their mouths.

Then, I felt the soft, soft layers of egg dough loosening up in my mouth.Ooh... isn't this pretty skilled?At least I can't.

The taste is sweeter, and the sweetness of the slightly tired brain at church school seems to be dripping through.I feel kind of relieved.

I fully tasted the first egg grill and soaked in a relaxed mood, and I felt a lot of gaze.There was a nervous look and Pamela stared at us.

Here, oniichan

I know.

Nicolas thinks I'm blunt, so I'm in trouble.That's how I know.

"I heard Camilla-san taught you how to cook, but I've never eaten Pamela's food before. It's really delicious."

"Really!? I'm glad... Marc practiced a lot while you were on your journey.So, my mother told me that it would be okay if I let Marc out.... "

Pamela answers quickly and moodily.Hmm, so cute. Nicola sitting next to her is staring at Pamela with a clear face.Now here, the space for healing is complete.

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--So the meal time is over, and we all sit down.Now, it's time for a little (...) leisure (...) after dinner.

"Well then, Pamela... shall we go that way?I can't see from anyone over there..... "

I invited Pamela to the corner of the garden.Also by the wall is a hidden blind spot in the stems and branches that wrap around the tall pillars of Sisterina's vegetable garden.

Pamela tends to bend over to answer my invitation.

"Mark-kun... are you sure you're okay?"

"It's okay... are you scared?"

"Yeah, I'm just a little scared...."

"I see... but just keep Pamela still.I'll take care of the rest. "

"Uh-huh. Okay. I believe in you, Mark...."

Pamela shook her voice out of anxiety and tension, but she followed me in good health.

And we gently enter the shade of the dark vegetable garden to avoid the crowd.Pamela's tense voice leaks out of my mouth, even harder than usual.

"Well then, stand there.Don't raise your voice. "

In the corner of the site, which seemed calm and disconnected from everyday life, Pamela, who had decided to prepare, heard the sound of a clattering throat -

Fuhihi...... it's kinda exciting to be in a situation.

Huh? What are you talking about?

Nicolas is saying something out of place, but of course there's nothing nasty about it.After dinner, I just decided to introduce Pamela to Diadora.

I don't mean to show off Spirit Magic, but Pamela and I are friends, and if we act together, we may have the opportunity to use Spirit Magic or Diadora's face.I thought I should introduce you before I was surprised.

To be honest, it's purely fun to introduce Diadora to only a limited number of people who can see the Spirit.

As a precaution, I did some space sensing and made sure there were no people around, so I called Diadora towards the bracelet.

"What? Marc...."

Immediately, Diadora appears from the bracelet in response to the call.I heard Pamela breathing, but I didn't scream.Yes, Diadora is floating around.

"Pamela, let me introduce you. This is Diadora, the Spirit I contracted with.You're a big boy, so don't be afraid to get along.Diadora, this is my friend Pamela. "

"Hi, it's Pamela. Best regards....."

When Pamela says hello, Diadora glances at Pamela and returns the greeting.

"Nice to meet you... is Pamela... a normal friend?"

"Eh!? That's right, but..."

Pamela blinked her eyes as if she didn't know what she was talking about.

"I thought so...Pamela, normal... friend. And I'm... Marc's special (...) friend...Fufu... amazing? "

Deirdra is very good at her chest.I'm glad we finally understand the difference between human friends and spiritual friends.

Diadora is apparently still young for spirits, and I want you to study the world of people this way.

"... hey, Mark. What Diadora is saying... is it true?"

As I watched Diadora grow, Pamela glanced back and asked me in a cold voice.There is no light in the eyes, and no expression has disappeared from the face.What do you mean, this?

Er, oniichan, don't you understand?

Nicolas told me about the unexpected.

Pamela thinks Diadora-chan is a lover or something.That's exactly what I'm talking about. "

"Ah, ahh..."

Is that how you received your special friend?Surprised that a friend of mine suddenly had her and that she was the Spirit. But it's not.

"Diadora calls her a friend about her contract.That's why it means something else to our friend.Recently, I've finally realized the difference, and I'm kind of proud of it. "

"Really... that's it?"

"That's right... um, that's right."

I inadvertently spoke in respectful terms to the mysterious power of Pamela, who asked with an unchallenged voice.Pamela soothes her expression while blushing her face.

"I see. I'm sorry, I made a strange mistake. It's embarrassing...."

Diadora murmured when she saw Pamela hiding her red face with both hands.

"Pamela, your face... is bright red. It's like tomatoes...Hey, hey, Marc... I want to eat tomatoes.Tomato... can I have it? "

"Uhh...."

Pamela, who looked down ashamed, was bright red to her ears even in this dim light.Then Nicolas smiled and stared down at Pamela's face.

"Pamela, what did I miss?Could you tell Nicola a little bit? "

"Fueh, well, uh, no, keep quiet...!"

Er, no way.

Uhhhhh ~ It's so cute!It's been a long time! Now, show me something cuter... Hahahah......

From Nicolas' point of view, Pamela is in a position that is very difficult to play with.I feel a little sorry for you, but I was a little scared earlier, so I couldn't say anything. I'm sorry, Pamela.

"Hey, Marc... Can I have a tomato?"

"I gave you one this morning, didn't I? I won't give you any more."

"Mmm...."

I sighed as I laid my tongue on Diadora.