"Mmm... whoa..."

Early in the morning. Stimulated by the morning sun that plunges through the window, Sophie overflows her lacunae and gets her torso out of bed as she stretches her spine. Beyond the window, the blue leaves turn red and brown, one after the other, away from the branches before falling. The sporting event was over and the season was already completely autumn.

"Ugh... it's getting cold. But I have to comb my hair."

Compared to spring, this season, when mornings and nights become even colder and winds are blowing that make you feel cold even during the day, makes getting out of bed a little more than a hundred million, but you can't even say that when you see disturbed hair in your sleep phase. Unlike her sister, who still has no sign of waking up next door, Sophie, who doesn't want to go out in public with this messy hair, heads to the clothes rack first.

"Let's wear this today. The ribbon...... is this okay? Or this way?"

Choosing clothes to wear today. It's a routine that Sophie does first thing in the morning. For a while, I kept worrying that my personal clothes would fit my body in front of my appearance. Oh, but not like this, and when I finally picked a convincing garment and ribbon, I headed to the sink with it and sounded a mild footstep, washing my face with cold water.

"Phew... I woke up,"

Then brush your teeth and take off your bedding clothes to get dressed. After you look like underwear that exposes a lot of white and luxurious skin, wear the clothes you brought earlier.

You can still say it's cool. It's forbidden to be cautious this season. Chosen in retrospect of such a mother's words, she sleeves through the long-sleeved clothes that had been behaved during the summer, wears a skirt and then stands in front of the sink mirror and combs her white hair as brilliant as snow with a

"Humph! Humph!"

Fix your sleeping hair straight with a mixed nose. My mother's hair is Sophie's secret pride. She is therefore most concerned with her hair care in the morning preparation and feels better as her sleeping habits get fixed.

And when I finished combing my hair, as usual, I tried to knit three braids in one room and put them on with a ribbon, but furthermore, today I wanted to try a different hairstyle.

"Uh... my mom is sure..."

It was ponytail that came to mind. Leia, or Shirley, who used to be a guard at the castle, wanted to imitate her hair. of what I'm just going to try to do with the appearance imitation...

"Ah, that......?

The hair that I have wrapped up is off the center, or I can't wrap my long hair neatly, and it doesn't work very well. No matter how many mirrors there are, it seems to take getting used to and practicing to wrap your hair around with your back hands.

"Mmmm... I'll let my mom tell me next time"

That sounds like fun for sure. Whatever, as Shirley used to knit Sophie's hair all the time, it would be fun to call it practice and now knit Shirley's hair the way you want.

If that happens, Tio won't get involved.

Thinking of his sister, who was unwilling to take care of the soft cat hair in the corner, Sophie eventually decided to settle for every hairstyle, spinning a crunch as she rose her skirt a little to see how she was doing today.

"Hey!

Confirming that there is nothing strange, we return to the bedroom where Tio is still not seen to wake up. From here on out is Sophie's morning routine, the task of waking up her two sleeping assistant sisters.

In this season when it's starting to get cold, it's a bit of a tio to wake up...... no, it breaks my bones quite a bit. Now Tio is now a complete form of defense that fits in the futon from the tip of his head to the tip of his foot while rounding his body. Sophie knows perfectly well that her sister won't wake up inside.

"Look, Tio! Wake up! It's morning!

"Nh……"

First, I try to shake my body with a voice at the beginning, but no sign of waking up. But that's as far as I'd expect.

"In the morning! Ah, Cora! I can't grab the futon!

"Ya ~..."

Even as he continued to try to leave the futon, Tio grabbed the edge of the futon as he slept and circled to hold it in. The figure still looks like a cocoon. Sophie, who knows in experience that if this happens, she will cease to be more awake, builds her magic on both arms.

"Body…… Arms…… Yep, Reinforce"!

Physical Enhancement Magic, Physical Boost. It is a degraded modification that only shows its potency in the arm. The inadequacy of the activator himself and the danger of use in the body that the child has not been able to do, I was taught a degraded and altered procedure, but I can nevertheless show my arm strength like an adult male.

"Pfft... don't think of me as your sister who's going to swing by Suzuke's sister at all times"

If this happens, we'll do it thoroughly. There is no sister who can beat a sister who has recently mastered magic and climbed the stairs to adulthood. Sophie, who said so with her eyes glowing demonically, stood on the bed and lifted every tio of futons that tio was wrapped in.

"Sooo... sooo..."

"I can't believe it didn't happen this far..."

Apparently, both hands and legs are used as a futon while sleeping. Though frightened by her sister, who hung herself and had no sign of waking up rather than falling, Sophie went out to hard means.

"Don't wake up to me. Aah!!

"Fugi."

Rock the grabbed futon up and down and wiggle the tio down. At the same time, you relaxed, and the effects of magic are over. Tio, who fell off his face on the bed, screamed weirdly and finally slowly began to open his lid.

"Have you finally woken up? Look, why don't you go wash your face? Sleeping habits are also about…………………………………………………………………."

".................. n"

As I knelt beside Tio in such a state as semi-awakening and straightened my hair with my hand, I suddenly turned my arm around Sophie's neck and hugged her towards my own chest.

"Huh? Hey, Tio? What's wrong?

I don't know what the hell is going on...... Tio grunts with a potpourri as he looks down at Sophie's head in confusion with his frigid eyes.

"……… large meat pie…………."

"... Huh?

Are you in love?... So you were instantly convinced that it was because you were a twin? I'm not sure why, but Tio falls asleep and finds himself mistakenly identified as a favorite meatpie, and Sophie tries desperately to escape, but the hour is already late.

"Wait a minute, Tio! Wow, I'm not a meat pie......!

"... please..."

"Ya, stop...... ahhhh!

Co-bath at Villa Taole. Mixed with the frequent female adventurers in the bathroom, where warm and clean water was strewn out except by the power of the magic props to clean, Sophie carefully washed her hair, resentfully staring at Tio in the hot water pouring out of the bonyard and shower as she sat next to her.

"Not at all! Not anymore! Unbelievable! I can't believe you fell asleep and coveted my hair!

"Mmm... sorry."

Sophie couldn't even activate the magic successfully in extreme conditions and ended up with her hair extended to eat (ha) until Tio awoke somewhat. Thanks to this, I combed the corners, and the hair I set up was out of sight, and I decided to take a morning bath for both of us, along with fixing Tio's face wash and a sleeping habit that I could describe as exploding.

"I'm going to get colder, but I can't get Tio away from the futon more and more with this...... I'm glad I was off today, but in the morning when my mom isn't around, I'm going to be late for school too, right?

"Always bothering you"

"I won't tell you that, I promise... because it won't, will it? Totally."

Even in autumn, it seems like this. Tio is like a hibernating animal that sleeps even deeper in the winter when it becomes harder to get out of the futon. If I can't wake you up, you'll wake up so bad that you don't know what you're gonna do.

It can always be Shirley's role to wake up such a sister. No matter how many voices Sophie calls, Tio just moves away. If my mother pulls the futon back a little and calls, she'll be able to see Shirley's body while she sleeps.

But when Shirley isn't around in the morning like she did today, Sophie takes on the role of waking up tios who sleep too deeply. It is never uncommon to leave your sister alone to sleep peacefully until after noon if she does not wake up because of the calamity of her naturally strong personality.

(How can you wake up pretty bad if your mom wakes up, but not inside if I try to wake you up?

Even in the middle of winter, the consciousness starts to clamp in a few minutes after getting out of the futon and seeing Shirley. On the other hand, if Sophie wakes up in the colder season, a catastrophe occurs, as every time. What is this difference...... Sophie somehow looks at the female adventurers around her as she soaks up in the hot tub with Tio.

Fine scratches or skin with large scratches engraved. Only those who are at the end of their growing years, all of whom, as a matter of course, have bigger bodies than their children Sophie and Tio.... not just height, but a lot.

(Hmm...... think about it, Tio has a hugging habit when he sleeps, right? Tio held the futon back in the middle of the night and slept in the same bed when I woke up in the cold. I figured you might like to cuddle up to something big enough to be wrapped up in?

In many ways. Then there's no point in rushing. Whatever it is, I still don't have a child, such a rich swaying chunk of motherhood, and it's something I'll have over the next few years. Sophie tells herself her outlook for the future that Tio must have enough inclusiveness to resist any of it.

"Hey, you're Shirley's daughter, right?

"Huh? Yes..."

At that time, an unfamiliar female adventurer called out to her. Not sure if she recently started living or is just an adventurer who stayed overnight, but she points to the edge of a wide hot tub.

"So that kid over there is your sister? Are you drowning something?

"Bukbukbukbukbuk......"

"What, you weren't awake yet -!?

Sophie panicked and pulled up Tio as she sank into the hot tub resting with the blisters.