Isekai Trip no Wakiyaku datta Ken

That 36, your sister's love.

Since I dropped off Mr. Zelalk's back in 3D video communications with the Graciad country, I have lost half my soul.

Now I can't see him anymore.

I took off my dress and changed into my nightgown, and when I looked at his palm and thought of him, a circle of light and glowing poor flowers appeared softly and blossomed.

Translucent, this Eureiral flower is a testament to the bond between the two minds.

He still thinks of me...?

Though he said he wouldn't give up... I guess one day, when this flower disappeared, it was when that vow was broken.

He tried to protect me with a big body and a wide heart, Mr. Zelalk, about me who looked boys, didn't have much of a woman's power, and looked strong and confident, but clumsy.

I proclaimed such a greedy thing about me with such a serious face as' my angel 'and' cute ', and whoever did not move to say anything, swordsman.

A brave knight called The Raging Eagle of Graciad, who knelt down and pressed my fingers against his lips and swore his eternal loyalty by looking kindly at me, who turned bright red.

"Oh no... what you did to Ayame, he's got it..."

My thoughts, which were pushing me into the depths of my heart, are now tormenting me with pain.

Even if I try to distract myself by remembering Mr. Zeralk's wasting eagle, all the expressions he gives me, like a troubled face, a blubbering asshole face, and a silly Doya face, seem loving and make me cry.

He had it.

He had all my feelings.

From the big hole I left behind, the scratch and pain leaked... and I'm dying.

I've heard a lot about heartbreaking and wanting to die, but I've found that I'm not exaggerating.

Seriously, it hurts too much. It's too painful.

Like this, can we go back to Japan and do it?

If it was sentimental, for example, the door of the room was knocked on gunshot.

"Sister, open up."

It was getting sentimental, but suddenly they put me back in reality and stumble.

"Hey, open up."

"Open up. Open up. It's a bully."

"... sitting straw and its men, too busy!

Love with my handsome husband, my sister's raid. He said he was staying at the royal palace today. Of course, there's a very sorry Betta Sweet husband on the set, who's a good-looking guy with no complaints but has some perverted odor coming up.

I hook up my gown, open the door, and whoops, I'm about to flip.

"Sister, are you okay?

"... no, you guys okay?

Standing in the hallway of the royal palace was not a proper sitting place, but a tall blue knight.

And he held Mityl in that hand and looked so docile.

You stink of perverts!

And he's hanging out with me!

I said, with a strangely crisp look on my chest, comparing the faces of Mr. Cainlot and his sister holding Mithyl like a doll.

"Or is that custom over here? Why are you being held? You're not even injuring your leg, are you?

He caught a spiritual toddler flying around me, and said as he stroked his head with his fingers.

Speaking of which, Mr. Zelalk wanted to hold me if he did too... I wonder if it's a custom after all.

Ah, yabba. I remember it again.

Mithyl said to me, a little far-sighted.

"Well, this, this world is more intimate than Japan."

"You're lying."

"I lied. I'm sorry. Mr. Cainlot can't help it because he's in shape. The experience of raising my sister and brother makes me look at you as a brother. Never, Lorico... not a pervert."

I also didn't want to call my brother-in-law a pervert face to face, and when I certified him perverted, I wanted to avoid a few acquaintances (with Mr. Zelarc and His Highness Rasdellini) automatically falling into the category of perverts.

So keep your hands on it there.

"Oh, brother, you're in shape... that's kind of convincing"

When I thought of Mr. Zeralk and His Highness Rasdellini, who had suddenly become brothers, the beauty knight, who had ice-blue salad long hair, as if he were a game character, said in earnest, "I am glad to be convinced by my sister".

Could he have been nervous about getting Mityl's sister to admit it?

"Um, what's up?

"I'm here to invite you to a sorority. Asaki-chan's room is ready, so let's go put a gown on Negrije."

Mityl says, "A sorority?," he twisted his neck but did the ordination and followed after Mithyl, who was held by Mr. Cainlot.

"So hey, Ayame,"

"The Divine Princess of the Redemption," he said, emptying a glass all the time. Apparently, this kid gets drunk. He is an orange-headed rescue old man.

"Love is something you shouldn't think about!

"Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait. I can really light up love and stuff!

"Do you want to go now? Kamato, no matter how much you want, you'll be shivering."

"Stop - don't bully a 26-year-old who's unfamiliar with love! If the divine son's mysterious powers make me so damaging."

"Are you coming, then? This is what I'm going to do, for now, I'm going to move on. So, if you have a disability..."

Asaki-chan set her palm aside as' Sparn '. Apparently, my two names have become known to Esteria.

But whatever it is, Sparn can't fix it!

Asaki-chan laughed and said as she asked Michil, who looked like an asshole laughing at him, to pour another glass.

"That muscle prince sounds like a pretty good guy, doesn't he? That's right, Ayame, the good balls up there aren't even in Esteria. If you like him, you won't let him get away with it."

"But come on..."

So Mityl, who was feeding Piet a small nut, said.

"Um, come on, sister. Come on, I've got all kinds of aristocratic guys that are going to stick with your sister. Come on, blah, blah. How can you be convinced with a spare like that now?

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

"Because there's no better looking man than your sister!

"... love."

I will stroke my lovely sister's head with a whirlpool.

"I appreciate the sentiment, but I'm having trouble keeping it all together. I'm going back to Japan."

"Why?"

Why, if your sisters have both moved to different worlds, what about your father and mother!

Though you won't be able to bring Esteria's handsome back to your souvenir.

I thought so, but I couldn't tell you.

Even Mityl didn't die because he wanted to, and he was really lucky to be able to transfer over here, so I don't want you to think of it as a draw.

"The spares, I'm afraid, will be dissolved."

"Yeah."

"So, it's time for your sister to turn 26."

"Oops! Don't remind me of anything unpleasant"

At the end of this month there will be my birthday.

"The truth is, I was thinking about throwing a party to find your sister's bridegroom."

"Just think, abort!

"Yeah. I'll call it off. So, instead, we're throwing your sister's birthday party."

"Uh-huh, cancel that too!

"Hey, I can't. Esterian people, they're pretty good people. They're excited to entertain you."

"Huh... are you serious..."

"If you disappoint the kind people, it hurts your heart."

"Hey," But, "I said," But "!

"It's okay, I won't publish my age"

"Ooh, care, you're hurting me!

"Sister, the dress looked great on you! Dress, dress, party, and have fun while you're here."

"Oh, yeah? Did it look good on you?

"Hey, you look beautiful!

"Whoa!"

"Kanpai!

Somehow it makes a toast.

"Oh, I can't dance or anything..."

"It's okay, because you can learn quickly with Piet's magic"

"What, did you make such handy magic?

"Asuki, you're a dancer! I wanted to do something about it because I hurt my leg so many times, I talked to Piet and I created it."

"I made it."

"... it's disgraceful... Nee, please help me..."

Asuki became a soggy old man and had another drink.