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

Immediately Celine held both of us, and she didn't get caught in the dust thanks to the magic of the wind.

Looking up after landing softly, there is a hole that seems to have fallen out of us. Apparently, he fell into a room built directly below him. Only monsters eat rocks, and the nest is spread out not only horizontally, but vertically.

A delayed light bulb illuminates the surroundings.

Wow.

I unexpectedly shouted. It seems to be a small room, but the walls are carefully lined up one by one with eggs the size of an ostrich egg I've seen on TV. Looks like this is Stone Lizard's Egg Storage Room.

And in the middle of the room, a dark blue lizard stares at us, the same size as the other stone lizards, but completely different in color.

Is that the male that surrounded Harlem? Let's call it the Harlem Lizard.

When Harlem Lizard looked at us, he rattled his hands and feet and widened his mouth to reveal his anger.

Ghhh!

The harem lizard shouts loudly across the nest.

All of a sudden, you feel much more vibration all over your body than when the ground collapsed earlier. Eh, isn't this bad?

"Eh, eh, what is it!?

"Looks like your wives got beaten up and abandoned. Maybe you're trying to give orders to your men in the nest to keep an eye on it?

Celine answered in a calm tone as she looked at the Harlem Lizard.

In my heart, and my men follow it. I wonder if there's anything charismatic about Harlem.

By the way, while I was surprised by the monster's ecology, Nicolas remained in a falling position and clinging to Celine's waist. She pretends to be scared and buries her face in her buttocks. I've said it many times, but I'm not the one who misses a chance to be sexually harassed openly.

Maybe I'm the only one who's really freaking out? No, the nest is about to collapse. It's a bad scene, isn't it? You're freaking out, aren't you?

Sand fell from the ceiling and parallax. When I looked at Celine with the sand on my head, I saw Celine staring at me.

- Yeah, that's right. Celine said she wouldn't do anything. I have to do it.

Stone Bullet!

Shoot the Stone Barrett into the Harlem Lizard, which keeps your hands and feet rattled. Then Harlem Lizard took my blow to the neck and rolled it two or three turns and stopped moving.

Apparently, the strength is no different from a normal stone reservoir. I stroked my chest to the point that it didn't turn out to be a full-scale battle in such a small room.

Then I felt the influx of ether that I didn't particularly feel when I defeated the mother. The ether seems to be pouring in no matter what monsters are defeated, but I think it's a good amount if you can experience it like it was when you were a nurse.

Does the strength of the individual monster alone determine the size of the ether? Well, I did have three daughters, so it must be a monster in that sense.

Keep the Harlem Lizard in the item box for now.

Harlem Lizard with Magic Stones

The Magic Stone will at least have its own. Still, I feel that the name is Harlem Lizard because I decided it was appropriate. I think it will change again if I find out the official name later.

I wonder what the right amount of sagging around the item box appraisal is. Well, I trust you to take it off at the heart of the matter. After all, it's a gift from God.

And leave it alone. Defeating the Harlem Lizard will not stop the nest vibrating.

"Hey, hey! What are we gonna do with this!?

Looking up at the voice waved from above, Wakel and the others looked at us from the hole in a hurry.

"We'll take care of it, so turn around now! It's not safe here!

"Oh, oh, okay. I'll take care of it!

Wakel and the others quickly disappeared from their heads. The speed of judgment around here is quite an adventurer.

Celine confirms that Wakel and the others have left and talks to Nicolas with her arms tied together.

"There were three mothers here, there were a lot of children, and the nest itself was eaten too much, and it looks like it's already worn out. Probably won't last long.... is Marc magically capable of transporting us to the upper echelons?

"I don't think that's possible. I'm gonna hit the ceiling, and I'm gonna get hurt."

Such subtle force can't be applied right now. I'd like to try it someday.

"Okay. Then there's a safer way to escape than to run around the exit like this. Is that okay? It's going to be a little longer to get home."

"Sure, sure."

"Yeah, that's fine!

Our brothers and sisters, of course, accept it. I don't know what I'm going to do, but if I can get home safely, that's better, and above all, I fully believe in Celine.

"Then wait.... it's been a long time since I've been home."

Celine murmured as she took something out of her chest.... going home?

"Both of you, stick to my hips ~"

While saying "yes," Nicola presses her butt against her face to reinforce what she had originally clinging to. Looking at that, I stuck to Celine's waist from the side.

Is that it? Haven't you been gabbing before?

No, it's usually on the side. You, too. "

While talking about that, Celine's crystal began to shine. Celine seems to be pouring mana into the crystal.

Could it have lasted for tens of seconds? Suddenly, the crystal emits a mistaken light from day to day.

"--Return home (Return portal)"

My vision was painted white.