Garudeina Oukoku Koukoku Ki

Since I became Georg's sister, every day was brand new and I couldn't stop looking forward to it.

I'm even touched by the blue sky, which I've hardly looked up to, and even the worms, which until now have only been troublemakers roughing up crops, no, I still hate worms.

I think it would be cute if it was about butterflies and bats, but I don't like potato worms and spiders.

Such, Georg and I traveled together while regaining our childhood femininity and emotions. At first I sometimes thought of my mother and siblings. But I don't care about my brothers and sisters who don't show up trying to remember me, my mother who didn't even give me a voice at the end, those blood connected families, etc., of course, it doesn't change my precious existence. Still, it is more important that my brother, who has saved himself and thus continues to protect himself on his side. To me now, this brother is the only family and the world.

"Ferris, are you tired?

Besides, when I saw him still speaking out so worryingly, I felt kind of rude to bring up a family thing I'd already lost and had long since.

"Your brother is already worried, didn't you just take a break?"

"What's wrong with my brother worrying about my sister"

My brother and sister, it's not like I'm still uncomfortable with this relationship. Anyway, the other guy is Dragnil, and he's a benefactor. There is a slight resistance to calling such a person his brother.

"Besides, no matter how many injuries you say have healed, Ferris wouldn't even be strong enough yet, would he?, not really, I don't want to force you."

"... utterly, truly overprotective, worrying, overspoiling"

"Oh, I've decided to make it sweet for Ferris."

"............ already"

Even with a slightly dissatisfied look on his face, he just smiles in a flamboyant way.

All the time, yes, we have only spent two days together, when we rest tired, when we eat, when we sleep, but his unconditional and unlimited kindness has certainly warmed my badly cold heart.

< People like the sun............ >

Or the Prince of the White Horse. The day I truly trusted and admired him for his refreshing help and continued protection of myself in danger didn't seem so far away.

That's how he spent his days, and the day he eventually arrived at what was said to be the Devil's Forest, he did something extraordinary. It was only momentarily that we created the city in the middle of this vast forest. When I heard he was going to make a living country just for beasts, elves and dwarves, my chest did dance, but I honestly didn't think I could even do this.

Dragnil, before I thought the power was horrible, I thought it was reliable. This guy must really do it. As much as I think so.

And now the dazzling days began: education to receive as many as 68 inhabitants, reconfiguring the city and interacting with the new inhabitants. I learned to study with myself, and otherwise it was always with my brother, but I even remembered how the new residents embraced this place and embraced my brother.

This is only one step away.

My brother spoke so quietly in his own mansion he made himself. It spreads in front of you now, an ideal place for the subpeople. From Ferris' point of view, even though this is just a horrible change, my brother has no indication that he is satisfied with this either.

I've often said by myself, "There's organisation…", "Give me food self-sufficiency…", "To security personnel…", "Training civilians involved in operations…", etc., but it's still too difficult for me to rock.

Eventually, I only found out that they were really going to create a nation that could stand on par with humans. And I also know that that is the act of selling fights head-on into human culture today and ever. Even though I know it, what a brother you are not going to stop at all.

"Brother... let's get some rest"

"Hmm?... Oh, what, don't worry. I'll comb your hair later."

"Well... that's not what I'm talking about"

Recently, Ferris, who has become irresistible in calling himself his brother, has Georg combed his hair every night. At first I had just looked with envy at him doing it to the werewolves and rabbis, but when the others started asking for it, I asked for it myself by multiplying the stream.

< That's a habit... >

Yes, so do the others, but when Georg combs his hair and tail, he feels like he's in a warm sunset and falls asleep when he realizes it.

peace of mind, to the end of that word.

The act of depositing your body with wholeheartedly trusting people must feel like a kitten being held and sleeping by a parent cat. Now I don't even know life or death. The feeling of happiness and security in those days when my mother held me to sleep. It is itself.

Although I can now call you confidently with my brother, I am embarrassed.

And soon, we were reaching the stage of welcoming new residents again.

My brother's story was that about 300 people would get together, but that's a story that feels both joy and loneliness. Definitely my brother gets busier. That means less time with yourself. But if you look at your brother, who just runs off to say this is worth living, and at the residents who have a lot of expectations again, you can't tell him to stop, even if his mouth rips open.

Besides, I expect it somewhere in my heart. That the nation can live happily in a city where those who are called subhuman and despised are given equal freedom and enjoy their days. How happy would my mother be if my brothers and sisters who were prepared to see me no longer were in it?

And my brother will say one day, "Look, if you exchange it, it will be done".

He's such a great brother, a proud brother. So uncomfortable to stand next to you.

But I'm not going anywhere. Because that's my will.

How long have you held it somewhere in your heart, your thoughts about him as a heterosexual, not as a brother? If that's what gets in the way of that wish, I don't even need that. I just want to stay on his side.

That is the form of wish that constitutes the existence of Ferris today.

It was not long before a major turning point was about to come to this city and the world, one day.