Life with my Little Sister

Mud rope.

mud rope, mud rope, mud rope, mud rope

It was a muddy entrance.

I'm not an adrift, so I'll have to turn around for a sudden accident.

In this case, it's exactly like, "How should I pack up?I didn't even think of it.

Just to save her mother.

And I want everyone who helped me get home safely.

I would like to make these two points come true anyway.

Just look back a little bit.

On my behalf, the three of them who took on that good-looking opponent went to the run-down good-looking guy who had been struck by lightning, lost his magic weapon, and suffered a big injury to his leg.

Wow!

Still, it's all blown up.

No, yeah.

I've come this far. Let's trust them.

So, Dash.

--The only thing that bothers me is "in the room."

The good-looking man said something like not to get in the way of the last moment.

Doesn't that mean there's a lion man and a face between the shade of the tree?

I hate to fight again, but in the end, I have to go there with a mud rope.

(At a minimum, be alert to unexpected raids -)

I'll open the door.

Then there he is.

The Marquis is holding his sword with his angry face.

Apparently, they were aware of the battle.

I suppose this is natural because I made a loud noise.

(The little girl you see over there is the girl in front of you....)

I saw her face for the first time.

The contents are very cute.

And she doesn't have a sword.

She is approaching a woman lying on her bed and is feeling anxious.

(It's a mess, but I'm only sure of one thing.)

That means I'm glad to be reckless.

A woman who closely resembled the girl on her face was thin and pale.

Perhaps this moment is our last chance.

In an hour, maybe not.

"You are Alto Crane Put...! What are you doing here, and with whose permission...!?"

Well, from him, I'm a meaningless intruder.

Besides, there's an obsession with interrupting my last time with my beloved wife.

It would be strange not to be angry.

In this situation, "I'm here to cure your wife!"No one will believe it.

I don't want to tell you about Abel's medicine in the first place.

Then let the Lion Man sleep and help the lady in the meantime.

Obviously, you'll suspect me, but you never know.

After that, whatever you do, I'll cut you to pieces.

Answer me!

The Marquis is slashing with great momentum.

If you take something like this, even if they say you won't answer it, you can't answer it.

(You're treading and slashing really fast!? Same as the good-looking guy earlier, maybe a good user)

But in a way, I've been prepped for his movements.

I think I can handle it somehow.

There's magic in both hands.

It will be re-baked earlier, but it will definitely go through.

First, knock down his sword.

Ugh!

But there, the girl broke in.

It's not as harsh as it used to be in the arena, nor is it a weapon swinging.

He spread his hands and stood between us.

"Touri....!"

The Lion Man can pull his weapon in a hurry.

I stopped aiming at the counter, too.

"This... idiot...!What are you going to do when you suddenly step forward!? "

The rumber is intense, but I saw her face and body orientation, and I got it.

"Did you protect your father...?"

"What...?!?"

Immediately after his astonishing face, the emperor of Burkheissen became violent.

"Did you think I'd lose!? You unfaithful son of a bitch!"

"The other way around."

I said it.

I don't know much about this kid, Touri.

But there are some things I know.

That's probably because I've been in touch with young kids like Phee and Noir.

The Lion Man frowns uncomfortably at my words.

"What does the opposite mean!?"

"I like the meaning of filial piety. Why do you think this kid hid you?"

"What...!? What do you know?"

Don't wait for the man to say it, I say.

This child's thoughts are very simple.

"This kid likes you. That's why I took cover."

――――

His expression disappeared from the man's face.

It felt like it was completely poking me in the face.

"Stupid... That can't be happening...!I've been to Touri..... "

"Ahh... uhh..."

There is no reason for a child to admire his or her parents.

Looking at the attitude of the Lion Man, it seems that it was not a good relationship.

Still, he liked his parents.Father, mother.

I wonder if Touri was such a girl.

I touched the lamber.

To a lamb whose head would be pure white.

"Lightning Strike"

"~ ~ ~ ~!"

A man faints.

Unlike the handsome guy who was guarding the hallway, he couldn't stand the difference between "war" and "war."

"Ahh!? Uhh!"

I say to the amazing girl.

"It's okay. You promised, right?Mom said she'd help you. "

I took off my hood and smiled.

It may have been a fake laugh, but it's not a lie.

If we get hit with this, we can't help it anymore. Let's take it easy.

"... uu"

She didn't attack.

Do you believe me?

Or did you bet on the word "help"?

When I was playing with my robe, I heard a crunch.

I remember what was there.

At the same time, my grandfather told me about Dr. Jaxlow's hobbies with his mother and daughter in Burkhardsen.

(I'm not a fatalist, but I'm sure it's no coincidence that this is here.)

Take it (...) out and hand it to the girl.

"Uhh...! Uhh...!"

Understanding what had been handed over, she glanced back at the bed.

It's the flower seed that your sister brought.

The remnants of the garden where she dreamed of spending time with her mother.

Like I promised to plant flowers with Fei.

I'm sure she made the same promise.

That's why it's a lie if it doesn't come true.

You absolutely have to make it happen.

I think the usual future of planting flowers with parents and children must be realized.

('Thoughts' is here, too)

I took out my teacher's medicine.

A nutrient she made for her apprentice.

"Did Abel go all the way to make this for me?"

"... nh. Good luck."

Abel gave me the "Good luck" medicine, so I'm sure it'll help.

I approach a skinny lady like a dead tree.

It's okay. It's okay.

I also know how to take medicine.

Bring the bottle closer together, while bringing the magic to its roots.

Remove the nightmare lid, which prevents her from waking up.

(Oh, thank goodness...)

It is easy to remove.

"Nh...."

A little.

A small voice really resounded.

It belongs to a sleeping woman.

I was about to disappear right now, but I heard a strong voice.

"Ahh... ah! Ahh...!"

Turi was crying.

She was crying and wandering at her mother.

I'm sure that was the first voice I heard in a long time. Really, it's been a long time.

At the same time, it seemed that the slight rejuvenation had returned to the thin face.

(Stone Abel...!)

My magic doesn't matter, but thanks and gratitude are all I can give to the one who can even recall those who are in the abyss of death.

…………

The sleeping woman's face is very peaceful.

I knew I was in time for the time limit.

Turi kept crying.

But there was a flowery smile.

Mm-hmm.

After all, children laugh best.

(Well... the rest is how we shake ourselves...)

Is it possible to cut through a situation like "Raid" in the middle of the day?

No, you can't, this.I mean, isn't that bad?

It's not a dream story to do something from here.

"--Shall I help you?"

There, the voice rang.

It's a voice I've never heard before.

Looking back in haste, the door between the shades was open.

When!?

Unexpectedly, stand up.

There is a man standing there.

A man in his late thirties or in his late forties.

He looked at us with a smile.

Not Touri, me.

"What are you doing?I want you to join me. "

If you say such a thing, there is no other way than to give it back.

"What is it, you bastard!?"