"... so, what do you want to ask?

Wait 10 minutes for your sister to open her mouth.

The voice seems to have no sense of hegemony or ideology.

"Well, first, tell me how you're involved in what happened to Rosie.

After a long sigh, oneesan looks out the window.

"You know the entrance exam for the Royal Romanian Magic School..."

... hmm?

"My younger brother, Pike, at the time he was 12 years old, he had a great sword and magic. Of course, there are people snoring, but I believed that I would put them in a special room."

Uh, yeah.

I want you to wait a minute.

The turbidity of information doesn't keep up with brain processing.

Royal? Magic School? The sword... as you know, eh, magic?

Force your body to stand up and dazzle, arm in misery, and keep your back on the wall.

"We couldn't afford to send my younger brothers to school because we didn't have the money. But if you become a special student, you can get an education even if you don't have money. That's what I thought... hey, are you listening to me?

"Nh, ahh, ahh. I'm listening. My brother passed without difficulty, but he didn't get into the special class. You were a substitute."

"... I wonder what's really going on. I don't think anyone in the village knows that story."

The phrase "I believed that I would put it in a privileged frame" is only used if I passed but did not put it in a privileged frame.

Past form is also a form of giving up, that is, denying.

I didn't deny passing this time. If you didn't even pass, your sister's words would have been "I believed you could pass."

And then the story of the money is "I almost arrived there," which is an unfinished business for the privileged living frame.

At this point, it is certain that I was unable to become a special student, and furthermore, I can see the meaning of "alternate".

In light of your sister's guilt with logic for some reason, it seems that one of the reasons Pike and the others became bystanders is in logic.

Somehow I can see the story.

Encourage onee-san to continue laughing as if she were stunned.

"Yes, you're right, my brother was a substitute if the waiter declined. Of course, I tried to refuse to enroll because I couldn't pay the tuition fee even if I enrolled normally."

"Talk about attacking a qualified student in the privileged class, that is, Rosie?

"... do I have to explain?

"Of course, I won't interrupt anymore, so go on?

"... there are lots of alternates, so even if Rosie declines, Pike won't be chosen."

"Still, I got on the offer if there was any chance."

"That's the way it is."

He looked at me with his swirling eyes of various emotions to nostalgize me somewhere and to reveal his long-standing regrets.

"I really want to put my brother in school...!

While you were talking, you were overwhelmed with self-blame at the time, and your sister's cheeks were crying.

I've opened my heart to a good feeling.

One more push and I'll set it up.

"Calm down. Why don't you just cry, and we'll talk about it one by one?

On your knees in front of your sister, gently grip your hand and stroke your thumb.

... this looks like a stretched kid, so it's hard to tell.

I feel like I'm smiling.

"Hiccup... that's why I got a magic arrow that lets me sleep the shooter for a week. So, I'm targeting Rosie, who's about to send the paperwork a week before the deadline....."

"But Rosie didn't wake up after a week."

"I'm really sorry...! I really am! I just wanted a special room for my brother, and I didn't want Rosie to stay asleep for a year!

I see.

I was also convinced that it wasn't me.

Besides, I found a well-maintained bed area and an empty vase, and why.

But a year or so, this is quite a regret.

Stand up and hug your crying sister from the front.

It is long but fairly thin and not very nutritious.

"That's why you were taking care of Rosie. Change your sheets almost every day and continue massaging and stretching so you can wake up any time. I guess I regretted not decorating the vase with flowers."

"Ah, no, about the body, it's healing magic...."

"Recovery.... eh"

"What? Um, healing magic. It's not a massage."

……

When I worked this way, I was confident that I would not move on to any development. [M]

However, it is limited to what has been an extension of common sense so far.

There is no resistance to common sense here.

I endured at least “magic arrows that let my ejected opponent sleep for a week.”

I was just trying to convince him that it was like that, and honestly, it was close.

"Ah, I'm sorry..."

It's the same thing that keeps hugging me like this, so I leave my sister alone.

Looking at each other for now, they looked awkward to each other.

"... ahaha"

Oneesan laughs with tears and runny nose.

I was laughing so that I could follow. [M]

Maybe Marie-chan wanted me to do this. [M]

Then it will be a great success, and things are going as you thought. [M]

"Thank you, Rosie. Give me a chance to apologize."

It's not just trauma, it's telling someone something special to get rid of the discomfort in your chest.

This time, it became like counseling without trying.

Well, onee-san seems happy, and the result is that Aurei...