Life with my Little Sister

"Eh!? You're not taking the test...?

"I'm not going to do it. I'm telling you, you don't have to."

February 1207 sacred.

I came to take the apprenticeship exams of Clara Chanko and Claudia, and Michemon, who had been here for a long time, told me that there was no exam, and I was confused.

No, I was suddenly taken to a separate room, and I said, "What's going on? And I thought,

So, when I thought that I had reunited with my beloved grandfather, it was the first development.

"Uh, Mr. Michemon."

"What do you want?

"Are the other examinees taking notes and practical skills?

"'Other' has nothing to do with it. I know you said you didn't need it."

"Eh... But at the very least..."

"If you're totally illiterate, what do you want the rabbits to try with, like, horns and magic tests?

Practical skills...

"What are you going to do now, asking if the ranked sorcerer is strong?

…………

If you say so, there is no word to return.

I'm sure it's a reasonable decision, but is that okay?

"In the first place, it's not. What Claudia needs is a bloody presence that laughs together and crys together. Do not stand by force, do not stand by wisdom. It's the one who's close to you that matters. Hannah didn't call me just a bragging genius."

"So, mind...?"

"I mean, I'd rather find a 'good friend' than a 'good friend'."

The theory is the same, but isn't this exam for "finding my men"?

When I thought so, the gambling old man smiled as if he had read "Heart".

"Thanks to the exam, you were able to fish. Enough fishing, this is..."

I don't mean to put a needle in my mouth yet...

Even if it's inside.

"I think Claudia's friendship is going to be 'narrow and deep'.... as a royal, I don't know what that is, but I also try to improve it quickly. --That's why first of all, you and your family.

"Huh? Not just me, but my family?"

Wow. Your family. When I was playing board games, he was quick to figure it out. If you want Claudia to be by your side, why don't you hit her and put it on? The Cranputt family will see him as he is, without his tinted glasses. That's the most important thing. "

I don't have my eyeglasses...

Well, I guess my mother is...

Fei--just don't take it easy?

"I can't compare myself to 'someone' because they look at me as it is. You can enjoy the present (now) purely. That's why it's funny in front of you. --Even that girl can be happy. Don't you think so?

I think so.

"Wow, it's cloudy without a doubt! I see. I see. Did you like Claudia, too?"

Besides, it's not just Clara.

That's what I said when I stroked my beard in a good mood.

The old man leans his neck suspiciously.

"What the hell is that supposed to mean?

"Not just Clara, but all the kids think so. --Children are unconditionally happy and good. You can always laugh at me."

"Whoa... Cheng Cheng Yu...."

Michemon's murmuring expression, even with a smile, is somewhere dark.

The Textile Inquisitor who noticed my gaze smiles bitterly.

"This won't work. Did it appear on your face? When I was a kid, I didn't think there were any adults around to say that.... but you're not an adult."

According to Michemon, his childhood was a child eater and a slave-like user. And there was only one person who tried to use it conveniently.

"That's why I twisted it a little bit. Now I think I've done a lot of things that don't make me shy. --If you think so, Claudia isn't a splendid person who just gets depressed and doesn't touch the surroundings...."

After all, your grandson will be proud.

"Well, that's enough of this grandfather's story. If I monopolize you any longer, Claudia may swell."

"What do you mean?

"It's not a simple story. I've been looking forward to seeing you. What kind of story should I tell you? Don't be rude. I was wondering if you could play board games again. That's why I'm going to have a lot of fun with him today."

I didn't know you were called to the exam and asked to play.

I couldn't read it, even with this Alto's eyes!

"If you're resistant to the word 'play', think about it this way." This is an interview. "In fact, Claudia and the wavelength don't match, no matter how good they are, there's no point in taking it. Then let's have a good time with that. Claudia's is looking forward to it."

Your grandson is a fool, really.

Anyway, I have to see Clara first.

There, the sound of concom resounded.

Yeah?

The door was knocked at the tip of an arrow trying to move.

"Excuse me."

Without waiting for Michemon's reply, the door opened.

I'm a summoned civilian, and I'm on the test side, so I'm fine, but isn't this quite insane?

What, you guys?

Two big old men came in.

He looks like a warrior with a history of war.

I feel a bit like my grandfather Shark, who lives in Cyril.

Especially since my mother's pastry is only called "grandfather" for convenience, in fact, she is still in her 40s, and because her hair is fluffy, she doesn't feel that she has gone for a long time, and the actual situation should be called "old man", but these two are completely "old people".

Her hair is also white and one side is slightly thin.

Those big old people are staring at me.

No, I don't feel hostile, so maybe you're not really staring. I'm just a little sharp.

But if you're a weak kid, you might cry if you look at me like this.

"Is this the boy of His Highness's short-term candidate?"

My voice is too wild.

But I don't feel rough.

Maybe it's someone who has a good identity or position.

Michemon raised his eyebrows and asked.

"I hear what you're doing here. You all know this is a big day."

"I apologize for the rudeness. However, those who may defend His Highness on our behalf cannot fail to see it at a glance!

"Dear Left! It's too late for the test results. We must see if we can trust His Highness with peace of mind!

You're a hot old man.

But my eyes are serious.

Like I said, I'm really worried about Clara.

It feels strangely hot.

Michemon's expression remained unchanged, and his voice was slightly lower than usual.

"... does that mean my eyes are unbelievable? Would it be disrespectful to Claudia or Philip's boy to work with the guest and lie down on the apprenticeship exam in the first place?

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The poor old men stood still with that in sight.

Is the hiding place of the textile shop a scary type to piss off?

"Ugh, lords. Have I seen the wrong decision?

"... 'I'm going to beat the bacon today', and I just have to lose and come back."

…………

Ah, Grandpa, you're blinded by silence!

The two old men, who are feeling a little better, look at us again.

"I appreciate your disrespect. Please let us identify this boy!

"Absolutely. Absolutely."

They are desperate.

Is there a reason to eat so much?

Who are these people in the first place?