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

After the receptionist fell back, a familiar adventurer rubbed my head. Please don't. It will come off.

"Hey kid, that's amazing. How'd you do that?

I've heard interesting things about my familiarity. There is no doubt that the surrounding people are listening to us. Hmm, I guess you'll find it interesting to keep it a secret.

"Well, when I was in the carriage, a bandit came on the horse and attacked me, but when I put the stone barrett on the horse's face, the bandit on the horse fell down and got hurt."

At that moment, dog from the surroundings! There was a laugh.

"You're such assholes! - Absolutely!" Ah, what a shame it was a duck. "" At that age, shooting Stone Barrett is promising in the future. "" More than that, that kid likes walrus. "

They were all wild men's voices, but I didn't want to hear the last one.

I actually shot the horse through with a stone barrel, but it seemed like a handsome bandit whose horse had been blindfolded and shaken off. Well, there was a reputation for running away in the first place, and it didn't seem to have much strength.

The receptionist came back while we were talking about it. When I put the gold bag in my hand on the counter, I could hear whistling and whistling from the table seat.

"Here's the bounty, 90 gold. Check it out."

Remove the gold coins from the bag and arrange them one by one on top of the counter. Yeah, there's nine columns.

"I've checked. I didn't think you'd get this."

Speaking of ninety gold coins, I can live without doing anything for about four months even with dinner in our inn at a price that is not suitable for long-term stays. Quite a lot of money.

"Thirty gold coins per person, that's three. The Lord's liver boosted the bounty considerably. At first, it was ten gold coins per person."

That's three times as amazing. You must be very irritated, my lord.

"Originally, I would have my magic stamp on my certificate with an Alliance Card as proof of receipt... Hmm, if not, I can't help it. It's a little tingling, but just hang in there.

The receptionist took my hand when she stopped speaking in a tight tone, and soon said, "Oh, my thumb is stuck in the stomach with something like a pushpin."

And when I see that the balls are swollen, I press my thumb against the certificate. It was like an injection from a skilled doctor.

Immediately afterwards, the receptionist says something. Then the blood mark pressed on the certificate glowed thinly. I wonder if this will replace the magic mark.

"Okay, looks like it won't be a problem. I'll bring you some scratch medicine for your fingers, so just a minute."

"Yes."

With this much healing magic, it heals instantly, but it has attracted more attention than ever before, so let's weigh ourselves now.

Soon the receptionist returned with the vial in her hand.

And then he grabbed my thumb and saw more blood flowing than he thought, and he wrinkled his eyebrows worriedly... and he slapped my finger in his mouth!?

What? Why is it in your mouth? Because you're bleeding? But on the contrary, are there any problems with the germs in your mouth? Ah, the feeling of my tongue on my fingers... no, there are no germs in such a beautiful woman.

"--That's it,"

The treatment seemed to have ended while I was in a state of instant confusion, and at some point the thumb wiped with blood was ointment.

"Hmm? It's okay, because this ointment works really well. It's been built in church lately."

He thought I was worried about my wound, staring at my thumb.

"Bufufufu, oniichan's face is bright red."

Nicola makes fun of her story. No, I don't. Is there a man who suddenly licks his fingers and doesn't get upset? That's what I mean.

Nevertheless, it's ugly to be wounded in such a crowded place. Let's think about something else and calm down. Uh, yeah, ointment.

I look at my thumb in a different way than before. This ointment is a color I've seen anywhere. He said it was made in church, and it looks like Cesilia grass I brought in.

Looking at the ointment, I think of the healing face of Sister Leena, and it seems to have settled down somewhat. Okay, okay, I'm okay, I'm okay.

"Thank you, sister!

I should have been thanked by the receptionist with an unfaithful smile... The receptionist nodded satisfactorily.

"Then go home carefully. Don't stop and go home. All right?

He drew our attention as he raised his index finger.

She answered and packed the gold coin bag in her bag. And I bowed down to the receptionist and tried to leave.

"Hmm, wait a minute...."

The receptionist is groaning, putting her standing index finger on her forehead and thinking something. And he raised his face.

"I haven't had a lunch break yet, so let me eat at your shop. I'm coming out with you. Just a minute."

That said, he ran to the back room without waiting for our reply. I'm sure you were worried about the kid moving around with a lot of money. Beautiful and child-friendly, you don't have any more drawbacks.