Life with my Little Sister

"The elderly department...?"

At the end of the first game, during the interval, I was summoned by the Lion Man.

I wonder if Grandpa Shark's accompaniment meant an unfortunate "accompaniment by a guardian".

Burkhardsen Lambert offered me this.

"Why don't you go to the second game of the elderly department?"

Look (...), it's a question, and if I have a "real veto", the answer is no other than NO.

If you have time for a dangerous, uncomfortable battle, it's definitely more meaningful to keep Phie at bay.

But this would be a de facto order.

I mean, I can't say no.

The Lion Man laughed invincibly, while Grandpa raised her eyebrows.

"Al, the Marquis wants to increase your value in the tournament."

I don't know what it means.

It's not the Marquis de Burkheissen that needs to be added value, if you think about it.

My face is hidden, and my name is fake? And a civilian.

But the young marquis whispered his tongue as if it weren't funny.

"... huh. Shark Crampt. You're a bitter man, arrowhead..."

Does that mean your grandfather's guess was correct?

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Cyril's executive duties will be perfunctory, if my wishes are fulfilled.

"I mean, the Marquis is going to show off the strength of the Marquis Lady, who beat you, by showing clearly what Alto Cranput can do."

Finished.

A good stepping stone.

But if that's the case, there's something I need to check.

"... do you mean to play a game of acquaintances?"

The acquaintance - that is, eight hundred long.

Besides, there is no warrior pride here, and there are no advantages or disadvantages to winning or losing, so I can't help but say...

In my words, the Marquis raised his eyebrows slightly and the grandfather shook down a trick that did not hurt at all.

"Idiot. You're too distracted.... damn it, I don't know if my grandson is smart or stupid... "

Normally, it's stupid, right?

Yeah, I'm aware of that.

The Lion Man looks at me with a faint smile on his face.

"You've seen my daughter fight."

For now...

"Look at that. How dare you say" I'm familiar with you "?I mean, you're going to win, my daughter. "

"I'm not going to say that, but it would be safer to have a 'meeting', so don't you think it would go smoothly?I'm scared of getting hurt. "

When I said so, Grandpa covered his face with his palm.Ahhh, that's a gesture.

And I said to Grandpa later, "Oh, that's an insult.I was embarrassed.

Lambert laughed as if his eyes were not laughing.

"- That's a shame. I should have seen the power of the priest myself the other day."

Let's see, I can't be sure, but it doesn't change me losing.

I tried to say that, but the Lion Man said this earlier with a strong tone.

"This is an order. Do your best to win over my daughter."

In that case, I would use the old-fashioned formula, but would it be good?Perhaps the people at the venue will die.

No, I don't use that technique.

Either way, I got a futile command.

That means I won't take it back, and I've decided to deal with that little sword princess.

(This is crazy.....)

I think it would have been easier if it had been eight hundred long.

The Lion Man told me to wear it to confuse me.

"Let me show you the strength of the rumored priest in the elderly department first.Therefore, I repeat the order. ― ― Win all of today's fights.

I don't want to.

Sadness that cannot be said.

How many times do you want me to fight everything?

Grandpa slapped me on the shoulder and shook my head.



"The break is over, and here comes the second round!Is there a "Fulong Fengchi" in this, as the prophet put it!? "

That's what the actress is shouting.

But I don't feel comfortable withholding it right away.

Because...

"--I have a wonderful surprise for you all here!Do you know Her Royal Highness the Fourth Princess, a genius of the kingdom, a young and already great sorcerer!? "

The mura-daughter talked and the boiling venue silenced.

I'm listening to the actress.

Beyond the curtain over there, the shadow stood up.

Your Majesty, you seem to be stepping forward with your daughter's story.

When the actress gathered everyone's ears and eyes, he closed his eyes to immerse himself in them, and then spinned the words.

"And! I've heard rumors like this before!There is a genius of civilian origin comparable to Her Highness the Fourth Princess! "

Ah, the king restarted sitting quietly?

Apparently, my interest has subsided.

On the other hand, the audience seemed to have noticed my "meaning" standing beside me in the words of a man.

The actress pointed at me with both hands.

"That's him! A rare Kirin child who was a civilian but became a magician when he was a child!And that name, Worstowoo! "

The audience cheered as they raised their hands helplessly.

Well, if it gets so much attention, it'll be a great pass as a "hit and played".

The actress continued his words to boost the wave of excitement.

"Even though he is a magician, he is planning to enter the match as' organizer '!The clash between the brilliant martial arts talents gathered here and the magic landlords will be realized! "

It was a manifesto that changed the color of the eyes not only of the spectators, but also of the competitors lined up.

Alto Crane Put - No, Wurst is mistaken for a genius, because if you defeat me, that person will be seen as the closest to Furyu Fengchi.

(Only Brev says, "Who's Wurst?You're tilting your neck like that....)

I didn't tell you about the pseudonym.

A strong feeling pierced my arrow tip, which seemed to smile bitterly.

It is undoubtedly of a kind called lethality.

Looking in that direction in a hurry, that masked toddler - Touri the Sword Princess - glanced at me.

Perhaps at this moment.

I must have become her 'target'.



As a result...

Those who wanted to compete against the genius magician Wurst continued.

Because it is a "high score character", is it natural to be targeted?

The Marquis said, "I won't fight the magician on the sword stage, so I'll only fight the one who wants it."

(Nha ~, but 'it's not the main road'.Push yourself out.)

I would like to say one thing about the stupidity, but should I say that I am lucky to not fight Brev?

This is the result of my grandfather telling me to "decline" in his gesture.

But somehow, Brev "came down."

"I mean, I can always fight Al!Then you'd better go out with knights and adventurers you can't fight normally! "

I think that's the reason, definitely.

Anyway, so I moved to the "Elderly Department" side.

You mean the Slax brothers.

Why are you following me?

"Fu... a match with a rumored priest.One day our Slacks brothers will hear from you.I wanted to keep an eye out for her this time. "

"If that's what your brother says, I'm sure it is!"

You look fine...

You're not quiet, are you?

"Now, that genius magician has appeared in the ring!"

When I go up to the stage, the actress man goes out of his way to plot an excitement.

The opponent is... a girl.

My age is about junior high school.

Compared to Mr. Henriette, he may be a little grown up.

No, does that look like he's young?

And somehow, another person comes up on the stage.

He is certainly the representative of the Adventurers of the King's Capital Alliance and the leader of the Alliance, which governs all of them, including other countries.

Besides, he was also the most popular speaker at the event.

When he walked over, he stared at me seriously.

"Hi, you're Al. - No, Mr. Wurst, right?You're Shark's grandson, right?I hear he's a masterpiece. "

Do you know my real name?

Perhaps my grandfather had spoken in advance.

"My name is Moses. I'm the Guild Area Manager.His grandson means he'll be an adventurer in the future, right?Hey, isn't that right? "

No, for such a dangerous profession.

"Your opponent, Marie, is a civilian adventurer.He's still young, but he's a sightseeing boy.In other words, it will be a good publicity for my Alliance whether it wins or not! "

That's why I'm not a member of the guild.

Osan, named Moses, put his hand on Pong and my shoulder and whispered.

"- If you can, do your best.Then I want you to use as flashy magic as possible.A plain way of winning makes it hard to understand anything but 'real'.That could unduly degrade her reputation. "

Regardless of which one wins, at the tip of the arrow, I'll ask you how to win or not.I can't eat this one, either.

(But the plain way of fighting is my favorite...)

Sneaking my legs off.

It's not obvious, but it's effective.

However, I can understand this thick essay just a bit.

With plain tactics,

"Huh? Are we done?"

If it looks like a battle, it will look weaker than the actual image.

So what this Osan wants is the other way around.

"If you used such magic, you can't help losing."

I suppose that's what they think.

Even though I haven't had any contact before, when it comes to the Alliance's human game, come and have a really good personality as soon as you whisper about this.

On the other side, my grandfather is bracing his eyebrows.

Let your gaze seep with a slightly dazzling color.

Maybe Grandpa has been swinging around like this.

(I don't even know if I can afford to think about how to fight.)

I sighed.

Nobody likes him, right?

Moses and Live Player get off the stage, and Marie and I are the only ones left in the ring.

Though anxious, she keeps fighting in her eyes.

Looks like he's going to win.

(This time I am a guest panda.Then we need to be thorough.)

Alto Cranput is just a fish, but Master Wurst seems to be a genius of the century.

Then the imaginary should be pressed against you.

"Do you want to do it as ordered?"

That's what company animals are like.