Life with my Little Sister

"That's it! Winner, Wurst!"

I finished some third games.

Well, since they're not affiliated with the Alliance, they let me win in a costly way.

Specifically, when the other person breaks in, they create a puddle and have their buttocks kicked out where they slipped their feet.

It's supposed to be very effective, but why do you think everyone sees it in a subtle, cold way?

"You... Are you really a priest...?"

Words from the Slax brothers are also questionable.

Well, that's what I'm capable of.

(Ah ~ Ah, the Lion Man is staring...)

If Grandpa was right, it wouldn't make sense if I didn't look very strong.

But if you'll excuse me, this way of fighting is fuel-efficient, and above all, the opponent won't get hurt.

I can relax and go home safely.

I mean, I think it makes sense for both of us.

"Wurst, the Marquis wants you."

When I was thinking like that, I got a call.

I'll follow you with great speed.

"- What do you mean, this is..."

A lamber standing up in a calm manner.

"I did my best to do what I could."

As far as I'm concerned, there's only one answer.

You think it's the best?I told you to do your best. "

"Get the best results with less effort.I mean, it's the best, right? "

Mm-hmm.

I know it's a trick.

Because I didn't do this fight myself, trying to do my best.

The Lion Man licks his mouth.

"Kuku... why don't you try harder?You sound like the Emperor of Bailefeld, don't you?Is this her incense pottery too? "

There's no way.

I dare say the right thing.

"For the strong is the strong.And for the weak, there is a way to fight the weak.I think it's important and important to be fit. "

Well then, it's a long story. Wouldn't it be forgiven if the level magician were a 'weak' or something? "

"Whether you're forgiven or not, the fact that you're 'weak' is immobile, so do what you can."

I was rude enough to return it, but the rumbers didn't explode.

Ning Ro, I woke up strangely looking at us.

"--Fine. If you really want to move you, you need a proper 'motivation'.I'll remember that. "

Mmmm...?

I wonder if this Marquis is capable of calm analysis, even though he looks like a passionate man.

It's easier to get angry and emotional on your face right away...

Even if it rots, the five kingdoms of heaven.

You mean you won't go with a rope?

(Hmm, what do we do?At this time, can I be a little more rude?)

Anyway, I don't think there's a "friendship route" with this marquis, and to the extent that you don't rude me, let me ask you what you want to ask.

"May I ask you one thing?"

"What is it?"

The Lion Man stared at me with a strong face, but he tolerated my remarks.

Normally, you won't allow questions from a civilian kid to be rude.

Are you uncomfortable in strange places or are you forgiving?

"I said 'motivation' this time, but what is your daughter fighting for?"

This question has some meaning.

Of course, there is no simple interest, but if we don't hold on to her reason - her 'roots' - it doesn't mean there won't be a serious difference when it actually turns into a fight.

That's all I wanted to hold on to.

Do you simply like to fight?

Is it for the honor of the house?

Or is there something else?

I don't think so. I'm not going to use the "Water Puddle Operation" against her - I don't think it will work in the first place.

…………

Surprisingly, Lambert silenced my question.

What's in there is a strange faceless expression.

The lion-like man in front of me lost his ability to read.

Eventually, he mutters as if he were talking to himself.

"--I don't know."

Don't you know?

Because the Lion Man said, "Get out," or because he said, "I want out." Is that how you stand on the stage today?

There must have been a desire, a purpose, and a 'thought'.

"I don't know what he's thinking.--Or maybe not from the beginning. "

…………

What does that mean?

You mean the type that decides things without thinking about them later?

But it didn't seem like it was just momentum to act.

Cheers rose from behind to sew such a gap in silence.

The "Little Sword Princess" appeared in the third match.

(It feels a little strange after all)

He who appeared from behind the corridor.

A little girl wearing a mask covering her entire face.

She wobbles inexplicably as she walks to the ring.

Keep the long wooden sword sliding and cheating.

"What do you see in me, priest?"

As if my question were stupid, the Housekeeper of Burkhardsen murmured.

On the other hand is an adventurer with a veteran atmosphere.

Starting around World War III, the "Sieve Down" finally begins.

Until World War I and World War II, if there is anything to see, the organizers seem to have given way to the victory.

Of course, some of them, like her and Brev, won without asking questions with their abnormal combat abilities.

So, with serious eyes, the adventurer says.

"I know you're strong.You may be the younger part or the strongest challenger in the game.Therefore, let me treat the opponent with the right attitude! "

She did not answer the grand proclamation.

Neither is it a conspiracy nor a fear.

It's like...

Yes, as if you didn't recognize the adventurer in front of you.

She bent her neck with a kakun.

Your gaze is straight on me.

"─ ─!?"

I overwhelmed myself.

The "will" of the girl who has been so rare until now is clearly being released towards me.

Why? Why?

Why would you do that?

What does she think and feel for me?

"--It's useless to think about it. No, it's pointless."

A faint voice echoed from behind.

It's the lion man's whisper.

(What is it, this parent-child?I don't know what's going on...)

Don't know how to fight.

The referee and the medical staff appeared on the ringside and the third match of the young sword princess began.

"Let's go!"

That's what veteran adventurers do.

The sword and shield in his hand were not made of wood, but of iron.

Even though the blade has been dropped, is it good for the elderly to use it?

But Lambert says nothing.

Will you tolerate such a disadvantage?

(What you're doing is great.)

I can tell by running away.

This adventurer should be much stronger than the Slax brothers.

For example, even if an arrow is fired from the side, the atmosphere is likely to be haunted or haunted.

On the other hand, the little girl does not move.

You're just standing on a stick and lowering your sword.

There was something unusual about the running adventurers.

Before entering her time, she trembled.

"~ ~......!"

He braked suddenly and instead jumped backwards.

There was a bright 'fear' on his face.

"Hmm...? You noticed?"

The Lion Man made an impressive voice.

Looking back, the Marquis distorted his mouth.

"He realizes that if he keeps rushing, he'll get his head ripped off at that moment.Is such a good sense of smell unique to an adventurer? "

The little girl in the mask is looking at the man with her neck slightly tilted.

And now I knocked my neck down in the opposite direction.

Keep going, step forward.

"─!"

That's all.

Only then did the man retreat two or three steps.

It's as if you think it's over if you go any further.

"I'm not guessing."

The Marquis murmured.

Adventurers hold shields with the greatest tension.

It also looks like it's hiding behind a shield.

"What is it?! Why don't you fight!?"

"I can't believe you're afraid of such a kid!"

Yaji flies from the audience seat.

However, the man pushed his shield forward as if he had not heard such accusations.

Now that he has found himself immobile, the Marquis begins to slowly advance with her sword down.

The Adventurer tried to retreat and noticed that there was no more time.

Still, he didn't attack.

Looks like we're just concentrating on defense.

(No, I'm more simply afraid.)

Perhaps confronters have that much pressure.

I certainly felt a fear of something like "hostility" directed at me by her.

The Little Sword Princess came to the adventurer in slow motion.

The man screamed and raised his sword while holding his shield.

The next moment...

A broken shield and a curved sword dance through the universe.

And then, the figure of an adventurer blowing his head off.

It is not about returning the swallow.

At that moment, she was playing her shield, breaking her sword, and hitting her head.

Face orientation remains unchanged.

It's as if only the arm is another creature.

It was a terrible series of attacks.

It was incredibly fast and powerful.

Still, perhaps if that girl wanted to, it would have gone on.

(It wasn't just a bullshit attack on something in between)

He was clearly aiming for a defenseless head, crippled of weapons and armor.

It means the aim is accurate.

Strong. Simply.

"- My priest, did you understand what my daughter is fighting for?"

The Marquis gave me a laugh from behind, like a mockery.