Life with my Little Sister

There are blind spots everywhere, and they are supposed to exist in this imperial castle with strict security.

It was one of those points that I went to with the Textile Inquisitor's hideout and his grandson.

(It's kind of like the atmosphere behind the gym....)

Several tall building gaps passed through narrow roads.

Michemon-san feels more natural, but Clara seems anxious.

"Mm...?

"What's the matter, Mr. Michemon?

"Ladies and gentlemen, at your feet... No, it's nothing."

At your feet?

It's a little bumpy, so you want to be careful?

But then why don't you just shut up?

"... cum!?"

Immediately afterwards, Clara arrived.

I'll hug you right away.

Are you okay?

"Uhh... ah, um...!

"Hmm? Oh, I'm sorry. It was impolite."

…………

Clara has turned bright red.

I'm a big kid, and I don't think I'm immune to the opposite sex. Is this natural?

"Uhh... Ah, ahh... Ah, ah, thank you very much..."

Even so, my granddaughter thanked me very hard.

I could see that my eyes did not come even though I was lying down, but my ears became bright red.

(Nh!?)

It's like a bucciniac just laughed...!?

(This old man didn't shut up because he saw this future!?)

Hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee

Damn it, what is it...?

"Mm...?

Michemon, who turned the corner at the beginning, made a clear confused voice this time.

And don't come over here with your hands.

"Well, what's the matter, Master Ehmont..."

"Claudia, wait there. - Alto Crampot. I'll take care of her.

Michemon goes on alone.

(He said, "Wait for me," but he didn't say, "Be careful." Does that mean 'there's no danger, but there's something Clara doesn't want to see'...?

If you can think about it, such as blood piles and corpses.

Either way, granddaughter shouldn't go 'further'.

…………

Her Highness the Third Princess is staring anxiously at us.

All I can do is give you back your laughter.

(The fact that detective magic sucks really isn't...)

It's natural that people are unsuitable for each other and not good at magic, but I still wanted the genius of detective magic.

After a while, Michemon returned with a heavy expression.

Clara was waiting for an explanation, but he wouldn't answer.

"Hey, I'll save the scene. You guys, stay away from me a little longer."

As soon as we got down enough, a slab of rock came up from the ground and blocked the passage.

(Derived from earth - Stone magic....)

It should be a tricky technique with a lot of magic consumption, but it's easy to use. There was no chanting.

Derived magic is very rare, but it is said to be particularly difficult to make something hard and heavy like a rock.

For example, even if you made something like a cup with the magic of earth, it's just 'hardened earth'.

If you pour water, it becomes brittle even if it doesn't spill, and the soil melts out and becomes muddy water, and it's not something you can drink very much.

It is difficult to make objects with the soil itself because it cannot be a clear stone or rock.

Of course, soil magic is still very useful, and even if you can build a soil base, it is highly defensive, and is indispensable for farming and building foundation work.

In addition, when a highly magical person creates a debris of soil, the soil consolidated to the rock becomes unlimited, so it also has a high killing power.

However, there is a big difference between "hardened soil" and "rock" with arrows.

I looked up at the wall and murmured.

"Wow, this rock wall..."

"It's not that big a deal. There are people in the world who can build metal walls."

Michemon said clams.

Magic conversions are harder to create than solid ones.

In particular, it is almost impossible to create metals.

Clara said, "Who can build metal walls...?" I'm surprised.

Michemon nods quietly.

"A human magician doesn't know how to use it. Or maybe I've never even been there."

Magic called "Metal Generation" is enough.

Whether there are three species of magic, not just humans.

Granddaughter looked down sadly.

"Whatever it is, being able to use magic itself is amazing... It's impossible for me...."

The princess, whose sword did not shine, looks as if she were crying.

The grandfather stroked his granddaughter's head silently without saying a word.

That alone stops Clara's tremors.

Looking at these two trusting relationships at first glance, I was a little relieved.

"We must hurry and join Dan. Something might be happening out there."

What happened here?

What did Michemon see?

At the very least, I don't think it was a good idea to close the investigation.

I'm sure it has a lot to do with the Marquis of Ventershoven, because I won't say anything.

"Claudia. Don't get away from Alto Crampot, okay? He can't be trusted."

"... yes, Master Ehmont. Dear Alto, thank you very much."

Clara came running around and looked up at me.

This girl must be feeling something too. I feel very anxious.

(Well... all I have to do is protect my granddaughter. It's simple.)

To give you a little peace of mind, I did my best "sales smile".

Clara leaned down.

(There's a lot of blind spots here too....)

The other point where Michemon could not see the future was also behind the building.

Otherwise, the anomaly will soon become sentinel and will be discovered by someone, so this is natural in a sense.

That (...) was far deeper than before.

There is one clear difference from the former.

"This is the sound of battle!?"

It also smells of blood. Let's make a mistake. "

Michemon frowned.

"... here (...), my power hasn't returned yet. I'm sorry, Claudia, but I need you to do your best to escort me. I'll take care of the enemy."

As usual, we'll wait here this time.

There may be places I don't want to take Clara during the battle, but somehow I thought there might be something I don't want to show you.

"Dear Mr. Ehmont... Be careful....."

"Oops, I'll be right back. You should feel comfortable talking to Alto Cramput there."

The tall old man disappeared into the shadow of the building, shaking his hand.

--Well, I have to keep my granddaughter safe.