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

"Yes, yes, yes! It's my specialty, Onomiyaki!

"How's the boy over there? Eat the seka-style skewer!

Old ladies raised their voices from the street side by side. The Lord's march is over and there is nothing to see, so people will just pull out. Looks like you're making some money for the last one.

From a glance, it seems that the street food menu is no different from what you normally see. It's a regular skewer grill that looks like okonomiyaki served in our restaurant and doesn't know which side is seka-style.

However, I might suggest to my father a menu of seka-style skewers grilled with tentacles. Grilled Sekada-style Lake Skewers by Name. Even if I eat it, my defense won't improve.

Look for stalls with that in mind. Pamela looks around, wondering if the stall itself is unusual. Until a while ago, it was a drawstring.

Looking at Pamela with a smile, she was suddenly pulled by her arms. It's Nicola. And pointing to the stall a little further away,

"Oniichan, I ate that!"

Looking at the stalls, it turns out that there was something in town that I had never seen before. This time, it is thought that street stalls from all over town are coming to this place, so they are also coming out of street stalls that are open in places they don't normally go to.

"Yeah, I'll be waiting. I'll buy it."

Nicolas pulled her arm in silence.

I really don't have the money to buy Delica's maid clothes.

I don't know. I will never move from here. "

Why don't you show me what oniichan looks like once in a while?

"No, I'm still proud to be a sweet brother to my sister in the world?

What? Then tell me, "That's oniisama! But let me tell you something.

Gunu

Gunununu......

"What's wrong, Nicola?

Pamela approached me as I and Nicolas were playing a battle that didn't stand a step back. Nicolas quickly creates a soft face.

"Um, Nicola, I want to eat that, but there's nothing I can do about it...."

Then Pamela quickly believed in her argument.

"That's right. Then I'll buy it, okay?

"Are you sure?

Nicolas watches Pamela in the middle of nowhere. And he glanced at me. Oh, shit, that's cheating. As a result of my reluctance, I apologize to Pamela.

"Fine, I'll get it out. And Pamela's."

"What? I'm sorry."

"It's okay, it's okay. I used the rooftop today, and let me thank you for that."

It's also an apology for being used in Nicolas's scheme.

"Pamela. It's a good woman's condition to make you feel good in times like this."

"Really?... speaking of which, that's what my mother was saying."

Camilla-san, you teach talent from among your children...

Well, I'll buy it, so wait a minute.

The sweet honey scent floats when lined up on the streets where you want to run. It is a baked confectionery made with flour and eggs. It's an ellipse about five centimeters long, and it's not as plump as it used to be, but it's probably a baby castella.

In the stall, my young brother puts the dough on a takoyaki iron plate and bakes it round one by one. The table part of the stall was lined up with about ten bags.

Three, please.

"Yes, nine copper coins for three."

It's higher than I thought. After receiving the payment item, Nicolas and Pamela returned.

"Yes, please."

Oniichan, thank you.

Marc, thank you.

When Nicolas thanked me without looking at me, I opened the paper bag and picked one and ate it crisply. Suddenly Nicola's face melted. The smell of honey was pumping in the stall, and it must be pretty sweet.

"Mmm, delicious! Oniichan, I'll give you one to thank you for."

I'll give you one. I'll give you nothing.

I thought so, but Nicola picked the baby castella and put it in my mouth, so I opened my mouth and ate it.

Hmm, this is fuzzy! The sweetness of honey is so intense that it might be a little too much. This may be a reasonable price or a bargain level replacement.

When I was impressed by the sweetness of honey, Nicolas whispered something in Pamela's ear.

Then Pamela, bright red, picked the baby castella from the paper bag and shook her fingertips toward me.

"Hya, hya, ahhn...."

Oh, you're so cute.

As I kept looking at it, the redness on my face gradually increased, so I ate it with a bite. I chewed my fingers slightly with a little excess force.

Ahhh

At the moment of the bite, Pamela, surprised or shocked, leaned down with her bright red face and squealed her feet. Apparently, I couldn't stand the shame of just leaning.

What do you think? You'll be glad to have me.

Don't let Pamela get away with it.

Hah, this oniichan really is that.... hey, because we were flirting, the neighborhood's bad kids are getting closer. What do you want to do?