Fake Holy Sword Story ～I Was Taken Along When I Sold My Childhood Friend～

"Come on, come on..."

A rural area. This place, arguably a cold village, seemed very cozy with the warm light pouring down.

Many of the villagers were engaged in farming, some of whom looked like children who were not yet old enough.

Engaging children in labor may be an inhumane act from a certain direction, but that's something we can say because those who can afford it are outside the mosquito nets.

It was normal for children to be used as a valuable workforce in a place like this cold village, in a chopped up situation desperate to live every year.

Among those children there was someone who was cute and well-dressed at the moment.

I shouldn't have been able to take care of it in large part, but I have beautiful beautiful black hair that runs as if it were wet.

I sweat all over my adorable neat face, and by the way, I wear soil stains from farm work, but I was doing my best to get to work without worrying about it.

"Huh."

Girl soaking sweat accumulated on her forehead with thin arms.

Sweat brilliantly in the sparkle of sunlight, acting as if her surroundings were shining.

Even though wet with sweat and dirty with dirt, her cuteness was still alive and well.

"Hey, Magali! Time for a break!

"Yes!"

A girl who smiles like a flower when a grown man who was also plowing a field tells her - Magali.

With Nico laughing and approaching her, a man can't help but feel like a lust for asylum once upon a time.

If you are Magali, you are so deluded that almost anything will come true.

"Thank you all the time, Magali. It'll help."

That's what the man says. He labors Magali.

She was the one who worked enthusiastically with so many children engaged in farming, but with little rest among them.

"No! We are one another living in the same village...... so to speak, we are family. Families need to help each other live. Especially if this is not a wealthy village. So keep relying on me!

"Magali......! What a good girl you grew up in...!

Unexpectedly, the man weeps at the words of the saint like the afterlight of Magali.

A smile like that from the bottom of my heart. Can I say this because she's a child?

No, even kids wouldn't be so sweet so far.

Despite all the difficult home environments, I can't help but be happy to grow up to be such a straight caring child.

"But Magali's just a kid. You don't have to work the fields like us all day. Playing with kids your age is also important to you."

That's why the man gently pushes Magali's back out.

Unlike the other kids, she doesn't even skip and works hard for adult face loss, doing very little childish for that matter.

They want us to feel a little childish happiness while we feel pity for ourselves that we have to use the help of our children.

"... Yes! Then you're going to visit!

"Huh? No, the other kids are in the opposite direction..."

Magali, laughing happily, ran away without hesitation with Totetote.

But the man rounds his eyes because he has run away in a different direction than many farming children.

"... Magali, who do you always play with?

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"Ha, ha...!

Magali was running hard with her short legs moving, breathing small.

She should be tired of farming heavy labor until earlier, but she never tried to stop.

The expression had a delightfully adorable grin and created a very happy atmosphere thinking about the one you were going to meet.

"I knew I wasn't home. That's the usual place......!

She was running through the woods when she saw the house, which was a stuffed shell she had just gone to.

No demons or dangerous animals emerged around here, and it was a very calm and cozy forest where small animals and birds gathered.

It is right near the village where Magali lives, through which you reach a small hill that allows you to overlook the whole village.

He was always there.

"I found it...... Huh!

Through the woods, make sure there is one boy on that hill.

Magali laughed happily and ran over to him as if he was a puppy nostalgic to his owner.

I try to call him out loud, but when I see him fall asleep in the soft grass, I hold my mouth down with both hands to stop him.

And when it was time to get closer...... as she expected, he slept happily with Suyasuya.

"Phew, he's asleep... Easy, puffy."

Magali takes a peek at his sleeping face, laughing couscous with heartfelt pleasure.

And that just stopped me from being satisfied, when I started poking my child-specific soft cheeks with tiny fingers.

Then the sleeping boy also looks itchy and slowly opens his eyes.

"Hmmm......? Who prevents me from sleeping..."

It's like, a boy who says things like Lasbos.

So Magali turned to him with a full grin.

"Morning, Alistair!

"... Magali."

The boy who was woken by Magali - Alistair stared at her with his jitty eyes as if he were frightened.