Life with my Little Sister

"Nhhh! Nhhhhhh!"

Something jumped into my arm.

It's undoubtedly a familiar stepsister.

There was no difference with the Noir Crampot.

Embrace your youngest sister while you're confused.

On the other hand, the woman in front of me.

The flower sperm queen Fiore stared at Marimo in a dazed manner.

"Kids...!? I'm still really young...!I can't believe this toddler broke into my "realm"...!? "

The flower sperm woman stared at Noir as she tightened her back teeth.

humiliation and hatred are hidden in his face.

"I haven't heard about the birth of a new Holy Spirit in recent years, other than Kishkud.Of course, to the Spirit King....! Then who is this child...!? "

Fiore's eyes shine.

That's probably magic sensing.

Originally a rare ability, it is a power that many spirits feed on magic on a daily basis.

The flower sperm queen said, staring at Marimo.

"Wasn't this True Dark...!? I didn't even hear that the pure spirit was born in the sacred history...!"

Beautiful faces distort into hatred.

But it was not for the pure spirit of darkness.

Someone's not here.

As you imagine it, you look at the void.

"That Elf's high ancestors were silent with our spiritual clan and giving birth to pure spirits...!You're gonna use it to dominate us again, just like you tasted it!That's why I can't trust Elves!I'm more and more convinced that she has a monopoly on Roses...! "

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The air around me has changed.

It's not a garden, it's an illusion of a giant monster's stomach or mouth.

No, maybe it's actually close.

Inside the Spirit's "World", the imprisoned are powerless.

"Ah, ahh...."

Marimo glared at Fiore's eyes.

However, she glanced back at her courage after seeing me.

Nothing happened.

This black-haired toddler is simply trying to protect my family.

"True Dark! Don't get on the diagram just because you were surprised to be able to invade my Space!"

Beautiful flowers erode the "warm darkness" that seems to protect us.

If everything is swallowed up, it will be a big deal.

Ahhhh!

Marimo can work hard.

Then the darkness stopped eroding the garden for a little while.

Interacting with the world.

It seems that this is how the "Ruler Class" fights.

In front of you, the jiri jiri and the "end of the world" are pushed one by one, switching from moment to moment.

Should I say reverse drawstring?

Either way, this (...) must be controlling our lives.

(Fiore focuses on Noir's "world."Is there anything I can do in this gap?)

Unleashes Attack Magic from the lost magic.

But as soon as it reached the "Flower Space", it was scratched away.

The Queen of Flowers stares at us.

"Don't let your dominant fight get in the way just because you don't even have the power to change the world!The weak are quiet and trembling in the corner of the world! "

Beautiful eyes blink and a return blow is fired.

But this time, the Noir Darkness will be nullified.

I was protected by my youngest sister.

"True Dark! Don't bother me anymore...!"

Oh, shit.

This is no good.

Even if you force yourself to release the ancient formula, it will not reach the Spirit King.

There is a clear difference between high power, more magic, and not covering it to that extent.

Literally, the dimensions are different between just people and spiritual kings.

But there is one who is angry with the word of the Spirit King of Flowers.

"Ahhh...!"

Noir seems to be mad at me for being insulted.

Her darkness pushes back the Queen's flowers.

"Here, this guy...! No way, this me!Are you going to fill up my world...!? "

The garden of vanity is pushed into the warm darkness.

Fiore was angrier than stunned, and distorted his face.

I wonder if we can still allow a small child to take a step backwards.

"The Spirit King is the pinnacle of the world...!With some exceptions, it should be the mightiest!Whoever invades that space will never forgive me!How long and how long it took me to get to this World!And yet, you were born with the power of the King!I can't forgive you, True Dark!You will never forgive me! "

The garden begins to feel the darkness again.

When Marimo tried to work hard and saw that the boundaries moved greatly when the Flower Spirit Girl was angry, it seemed that the Spirit's character, magic amount, and willpower were greatly influenced by the "Meeting of the World".

"Nhh! Nhh...!"

Noir struggles hard.

Just to protect me, that's all.

Spirit - that doesn't extend to the Ruler Class. Am I ever helpless?

(No, it's not.)

I knew from the beginning that I was weak.

'Weak' is different from 'powerless'.

Miscellaneous fish will be miscellaneous fish, and there must be something you can do.

That's right.

If this "world" is knitted with "magic" that is not ordinary people.

Even if it's perverse, if this is "magic".

(I'm just interfering with its' roots'!)

The only thing Alto Cranput can do.

The only trait I have.

We're going to use that to analyze this area.

If you make the world a better place, make it a nuclear pillar.

To interfere there.

(Found...!)

Root interference is Abel's ability to see users in the past.

Therefore, the Spirit King's "realm" does not envisage such an "attack from outside the system".

It is therefore easy to find the struts.

Because it's not hidden at all.

Noir!

I gently led my sister-in-law's magic there.

A wise younger sister immediately understands the meaning.

Ahhhh!

Her "darkness" swallowed it without fail.

Fiore's expression distorted in dismay.

That would be the case.

Because it was like suddenly being pressed against my feet while I was pressing against each other.

It makes no sense to have power or experience in this way.

You can't do anything but fall unusually.

"Ah, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The garden is ravaged by darkness.

That's an irreversible situation.

Well, suppose I use only one means to rebuild the world, and I'll let you interfere with it again.

I learned how to break the world.

In a world consumed by the darkness and collapsing, the Spirit King of Flowers showed movement.

Behind her, there was another space.

(Do you intend to retreat?)

The judgment is quick, but the construction of the surgical technique is quick.

Probably Fiore is a super super superior product as a surgeon.

The flower sperm girl stares at Noir.

"True Dark...! I'll never forget today.Never forget. You are now my enemy.You attacked me unilaterally just to say hello and eat! "

He said, "What's going on this time?"

Common sense is completely skewed.

And then Fiore looks at me.

"The child of someone who tastes better than anyone...I'll make sure you're mine.This is already settled.--So, shall we meet again?

Flowers and snow bloom.

It's hatefully beautiful, even if it's the worst encounter.

The petals that cover the field of view disperse, and the World returns to normal.

"Nhh! Nhh!"

My youngest sister, who saved me from the garden jail, squeezed her cheeks.

Looks like I've been worried a lot.

"Thank you, Noir? Thank you."

"Akyuu....."

My youngest sister is hugging me.

He's still young, but you did your best.

Looks like I'm giving birth to an extra cause.

"U... nh, ku..."

With a sudden feeling of weakness, I unexpectedly crashed.

I want to praise myself for not dropping the noir in my arms.

(The magic is soaking up....?)

It was not about the time of the baby, but it was exhausted just one step before falling.

Before the "world" of the Spirit King of Flowers disappeared, I felt a little better...

(Was it the last time the flowers blew...?)

Probably ate my magic with it.

Turning back, it would have been easier for Fiore to get rid of me if he had been dealing with a near-identical Spirit named Noir during that time.

(I'm glad we kept the root interference hidden.)

What would have happened if I had exposed my hand without pretending?

"Nhhhh? Nhhh?"

"Oh, yeah. It's okay, thanks for worrying, Noir."

"Abu....."

I was on the verge of falling.

However, this is the fatigue that can be recovered.

Rest for a couple of days.

"Ah...!"

Anju?

What if it's about Villy or Merrose from tomorrow?