Life with my Little Sister

Florina Scheindel.

That is the girl's name.

Her favorite boy is the owner of fluffy hair and stunning rolled tuna, which is recognized by her unworn and lid-free names, such as sheep.

Race pattern, even compared to children of the same age, has a remarkable amount of magic, the most good magic attribute is rare light attribute.

In fact, it was just a sweet toddler.

"Yes....."

On that day, Sheep Chanko and Florina sat on the floor and looked up at the sky.

What I'm thinking about is a boy.

Florina doesn't remember when, where, or why she met him.

It is only natural because I was only two years old at the time. For example, Philia Crampt, who is the same toddler but clearly holds the memory of being two years old, is clearly abnormal in this regard.

Florina wanted to meet her beloved 'he' every day.

But it won't come true.

That's why I'm so lonely.

"Master Flouche, you're back."

"Oh, welcome home, Mr. Nuts."

There comes the helper who was out shopping.

Floche Scheindel, Sheep's mother, greeted her with a smile.

The two were in an employment relationship, but there was trust in each other.

An early story is like a friend.

Nuts say while leaving the luggage they bought.

"No, I knew the bakery was closed."

Oh, again? Not anymore, huh?I wonder if it's broken?I'm sorry Florina can't eat the bread because it's so delicious. "

Nuts whisper to Flouche.

It's important to her, not to tell Florina.

There must be something better to not listen to, even if it's a child who doesn't understand things.

Also, I didn't want to be a person who couldn't give such consideration.

"Actually, ma'am, it looks like the bakery is dead."

"--- Deceased!?"

Floche presses her mouth in a hurry.

My daughter was still looking up at the sky.

Nuts nod.

"Thank you. I feel like I'm pushing myself."

"Oh no...."

"I don't know what happened, but this is the world."

Indeed, the death of a person is extremely familiar.

Or suddenly disappear.

(Yorick....)

Floche slightly leaned down.

Nuts was ashamed to give him extra information, but quickly made a smile.

Clear good news had arrived.

Master Flouche, this way.

"Letter? From Miss Kronmelin...? No, I don't think so. This is-"

The scholar in the field immediately regains his smile.

It was the same "mom friend" - a letter from Lucica Crampot.

"Florina...!"

"Nhhh... mmh...?"

Shortly afterwards, a fluffy little girl shouted with joy.



"Eh... it's a spirit, isn't it, this child..."

"Fufufufu... it's my baby. Isn't it cute?"

"Um... it's not half, is it...?"

My kid?

"No, you know, because..."

"Noir is my child."

The next day.

In the Scheindel family, such an arrangement had occurred.

The magician Floche Scheindel gave up prying before Lucica Crampot's powerful smile.

(Spirit pups are certainly more uncertain - it's like a round ball that floats gently.There is no clear will other than appetite, and even intellect should be barely developed...But this child has a clear mind and a firm will....I mean, it's not just spirits.Higher Dimensional Person. If it isn't the Great Spirit...?)

According to a few sources, when it becomes as present as the Great Spirit, it is limited to areas full of its proper and magic, but it is said that weather manipulation and geological changes are even possible.

On top of that - even the Spirit King is said to have the power of "world modification", but Floche thinks that this is an exaggerated expression for the boulder and is conveyed by exaggeration.

However, it is true that the Spirit Clan has a huge amount of magic in total, and she has no objection to being able to activate the great magic that makes amateur magician observers mistake "the way of the world has changed".

Looking at the toddler that my mom friend gave me before,

"Akyah... ahh!"

The black-haired little girl lowered her head with a glance.

Looks like he's going to say hello.

If any other child in the world has done this,

"Oh, how wonderful of you to say hello."

It must have been broken.

The black eyes reflect Floche without clouds.

If this child could be a child of the Great Spirit, Floche thought that there was no mistake in saying 'good child'.

"Our Noir, Flori.Can I be your friend? "

Lucika Crampot says that slowly.

While magicians were surprised by the spirit of darkness, their precious children were in the middle of a strong wind and whirlwind.

"Nhh! Feeeeeeeee, get away from me!"

"Yah! Yes! Yes!It's just a muffle and a muffle! "

A boy with signs of leaky vegetable scum was pulled from left to right.

Even though his body was truly plump, it was only for that reason that the girls lacked the strength, and if these two young girls had the strength of an auger, they would have already turned into ripped vegetable scum.

"Oh, my God, Fi."

Lucica Crampot walked to her eldest daughter and held her in her arms.

A young girl with fluffy hair hugs a vegetable scum that is no longer a competitor.

"Yes! Yes!"

"Nhh! Nhh, hey!"

The silver-haired girl reached out to her real brother in despair of everything in the world.

And Floche cried, and he held my child, and put Florina in front of the little girl with dark hair, in anticipation of her family there.

Anju?

Ahyah?

Thus, the two young girls meet face to face.

The big guys stared at each other.

Floche tells her daughter to chase her from behind.

"Florina, can you play with her, Noir?"

"Mama...? If there's a sweep, it'll be...!"

Reacting to the words, he was a boy with signs of abandoned vegetables who smiled while comforting his sister.

"Yeah, I'll play with you a lot later, so I'd be happy to get along with my Noir, right?--Noir, it wasn't him... Flori, why don't you play with her? "

Nuuu? uuu?

Neither can refuse requests from his beloved family.

Once again, staring at each other.

The two mothers watched in silence, but the BGM was not quiet because the silver-haired little girl was crying and the nuts of the helper were

"This is a melon...! It's also a luxury breed...!I wonder if it belongs to Cyril's orchard!? "

It would have been because I was shocked with a loud voice.

Dark-haired toddlers and fluffy toddlers reach out from both sides.

Mukyah!

Kwah

Instead of shaking hands, I gave him a hug.

In the same position, it is swaying loosely.

Seen from the edge, it is a meaningless sight, but there are occasional behaviors of "I don't know, but it's fun anyway" among young children, which would have been the case in this case.

They are laughing without knowing why.

Ehehe ~ ♪

Akiyaka!

"Oh... Flori and Noir seem to be getting along."

"Noir was a good kid and saved my life.My child, I don't hesitate to miss it, but at first there's something strange about being cautious or familiar.... "

However, children's behavior has no context.

The next moment, the sheep let Noir go and ran into the vegetable boy again.

"Yes, there is... * giggle *!"

"Nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn!"

It was a whirlwind blowing.

Normally, it was a pleasant and busy day for Florina, who could only play with her mother or helper.

A fluffy toddler is squeezing her face on the chest of a scum vegetable and pressing it against her cheeks.

"Yes! Yes!"

"Pain!? Flori, does it hurt a little...?"

"Yes! Yes!"

Sweet enough to love a boy, hugging a black-haired friend and making him cry on his tongue, continuing to hang out with a silver-haired toddler and recognizing each other as disturbing characters, smiling at sweet fruit that he had never eaten before....

Floche thought once again that children needed children of the same age from different relationships.

She asks her mom friend.

"Speaking of which, won't you let your child go to a nursery or hands-on school?My daughter wants to keep it when she gets a little older. "

"Really? I want my daughters to have a variety of experiences in various places.Of course, their will is also important. "

"... what about your son? With such a clear mind, I don't think it's as good as going to an adult school already."

"It also depends on her will....However, since her teacher is already in good standing, doesn't it make much sense to send her to an advanced school?So if you go to the school building, will you focus on relationships?Something that sounds fun. "

"Who is his teacher?If you don't have enough people, you won't be able to teach that kind of child, right? "

To the words, Lucica Crampot simply smiled and did not answer.

But I realized that I was happy as if I were being praised.

(Um... I don't suppose you're having an affair with the Spirit and inviting the Higher Spirit...)Does Noir keep it at that edge, too...?)

I thought it was impossible.

But the muscle path stands.

However, because the other person doesn't want to talk, Floche murmurs in her chest to stop the impossible interrogation.

In front of me, my child is laughing and trembling.

Isn't this fact enough for now?

She reaches out to the souvenir fruit.

The fruit was very sweet and delicious.

I'm sure that's not the only reason the fruit is of good quality.

She looked up to the beauty of the situation that seemed to her.

My beloved daughter laughs with all her strength.

Isn't that everything?

But that's it.