Life with my Little Sister

The Black Cat Magic Corps made great achievements in the discovery of the Shinto ruins and left the forest with satisfaction, behind them.

The time reverted back to the point when the Flower Spirit Hyuras unleashed the Demon Beast Bagorama.

Now he is staring ahead with narrowed eyes.

― ― Things that are supposed to be there.

I'm desperately trying to see it.

(What the hell is this...!?)

A sweat runs through it.

I couldn't get caught in his senses (...) "It" seemed to laugh in front of me.

Bagorama still doesn't look back.

I don't fully recognize the existence of [this person].

But that's not surprising.

I can't see anything in front of me.

Beyond Hurrath's gaze lies only a still forest.

Who will believe me when I say 'there's someone here'?

Even a bagolama with a sharp nose and sensitive sound doesn't feel anything.

(I'm here...! There's definitely someone in front of me...! I can see that....)

I realized that this guy existed.

It was clear that the Great Spirit of this flower was a superb ability person.

'That' was laughing because 'I noticed myself'.

The Great Spirit circulates thoughts.

(What I can't see is not a simple magical approach...! If so, I can't be out of sight. In other words, it should not be seen as a normal way of hiding, but as a means of interfering with the [concept itself] of something...!)

He muttered to himself that such a broken existence existed.

And immediately reconsider.

This is how [this guy] is in front of me.

You're an elf, aren't you?

…………

In response to Hillus' words, [that person] looked faintly surprised.

Not only will they be aware of their existence, but they will also be able to narrow down their race.

Being so capable, [that] was honestly impressed.

- Exactly.

That's what the invisible elves said.

I can't recognize my voice.

Because I am in front of my eyes, I would have spoken in front of my eyes, but I can't even imagine that I was spoken from the front, and my voice is "invisible".

If you were as capable as Hurrath, even in the dark, it was impossible to grasp the distance, the height, and the surrounding terrain from the moment you heard the [sound].

- You're good.

That's what he laughed at.

I certainly recognize something that sounds like words, but perhaps the original tone of [this] is something completely different.

I realized that it was impossible to accurately recognize that point.

(Bagorama hasn't noticed yet......)

Even though we're having a conversation like this, the demonic beast that was supposed to sow is still not aware of anything.

He turns to 'that one'.

“What are you going to tell me you're here to do?”

--What are you doing (...)? This is my line.

He gives back as much as he ridicules.

Indeed, the Great Spirit realized that it was true.

If this is an Elf, it means that he is escorting the target (child) in the same way as the hidden High Elves and the Elf Knights at the back.

"... the order of my great-great-great-great-great-great-great-grandfather"

- That's why I can't say no. And if it should come directly from both the fathers, it would be absolute.

It looked like he was shrugging his shoulders.

There seemed to be something missing there that should be common to the Elves, like respect for their ancestors.

“If you're not motivated, why don't you quit?”

In his words, 'he' laughs.

Even though I couldn't see the expression on my face, I felt the fierce beast's smile.

─ ― I'm not going to miss the chance to fight the Great Spirit.

(Shit, is that how it works......)

With confidence in his combat abilities, and the desire to test or enhance them, Hyulus identified him as a type of so-called combat fanatic.

(Unless it's a means of assassination, [actual combat ability] and [ability to hide] are different. I don't know how strong this guy is, but--)

The best thing to do is to get rid of this guy here.

Both myself and Bagorama have already been seen.

We can't let the beginning Elves report it.

But the next best thing is to get out of here.

He understands that even if he buys the Lord's displeasure and is scolded as an incompetent person, there is a duty and a need to report various information that he has seen and experienced here today.

First of all, I'll buy you some time.

Then, we will strive for the power of the being in front of us.

"Why do you want to fight me...?"

- Food.

The words of the invisible elves were succinct.

The Flower Spirit faintly raised one eyebrow.

In other words, he sees himself as a prey for self-training.

That was unpleasant.

I wondered if the elf style would consider this body of the Great Spirit to be a predator.

"--- Mm!?"

At that time, Hulus noticed something unusual.

Especially not because of the [this guy] in front of you.

I was talking about the back.

At the same time, [that] seemed to be surprised by the weirdness.

The 'guy' immediately gave a grumpy sign.

- Goddamn it.

'That one' mutters.

I didn't know what it meant.

I should have thought it was "abominable" by Hurras.

Because the other Bagorama, which was supposed to be deployed to prevent reinforcements from the Elves, is desperate.

The first death of the integral Bagorama of the Three.

I was aware that I was hiding and not moving, so I was probably detected unilaterally and killed instantly.

(Who is it that did this to you...!? Is there any other way to easily butcher this demonic beast?)

It was beyond his comprehension.

And the invisible elves are silent, so they won't explain the situation.

Who was on the scene?

It's chirping.

And without looking back at the giant monsters, they flew away into the sky.

It was only a small bird that bore the bagolama.

Name the individual, Ishke.

A spirits bird that is not a formal follower, but still can easily master the use of follower magic, a certain high elf.

An extraordinary individual, beyond the ordinary sacred beast, with the power to approach the divine beast.

Naturally, it is a "grand meal" that is impossible to follow even in the high elves of the elder class.

At the Lord's command, the light blue bird that was orbiting the sky descended at a very high speed, crushing Bagorama's head with a single blow.

Even the monsters in the pods can't even hang a single spirited bird on their teeth.

A certain sorcerer who could easily obey such things was uncomfortable with [that].

――――

The Great Spirit of the Flower shakes away his thoughts on the lost Bagorama and looks back.

From the invisibility, a clear message of hostility has emerged.

(I don't know why, but you've turned your [discomfort] into a will to attack me...!)

An excellent covert, Hurrath has almost accurately spotted an unidentified assailant in his chest.

At the same time, I stirred up the bagolama.

"Go...!"

The demonic beasts in the vortex didn't see the subject.

But its overwhelming mass is capable of killing in a collision.

He charged the beast he manipulated at the specified point at full speed.

In conjunction with that, I jumped backwards.

You don't need to weigh your strength first!

Let's get out of here!

The opponent who instantly understood the death of a distant Bagorama said, "Can I win? 'There was no need to think of it as such.

He decided that escape was the best way to go.

Hurras was entirely correct in his thinking.

The pace of retreat was also ideal.

But just one thing--.

The ability of [that person] surpassed the Great Spirit of the Flower by only one point, exceeding all of its [rationality].

(stupid -)

He saw.

The body of a bagolama jumping at superfast speed is melting away as if it were rotting away.

At the same time, I felt my limbs melt away while I was jumping.

(Melting the body of a spirit composed of magical power, not the normal body...!? That's what happened!)

I knew a man who could do it as a knowledge.

Someone called the strongest of the high elves.

"This is Leva..."

[That] consciousness turned toward Hyurus.

The only reason I dropped my limbs is to capture myself.

The brilliant man understood it and at the same time 'made the decision'.

The invisible elves seemed to be upset about themselves for the first time.

(I rewarded you with one last shot...!)

The Great Spirit's body bounced and disappeared.

The secret iron rule, 'Die before you're trapped'.

He did exactly what he did.

This eliminates the evidence that the Flower Spirit attacked Alto Crane Putt.

Hurras failed, but he prevented the Lords from getting tired.

We can chain him to his death and the rest of the jewels will disappear.

He succeeded in leaving no evidence.

――…………

[That] was staring at the vanished space of the Great Spirit, who was perfectly prepared for what would happen if he were to [die as soon as possible], but eventually mumbled something.

Was it praise or evil?

No one had heard what she had said.



"Uuu, uuuu..."

Time passes, and in the crane putt mansion to the west, one of the high elves is sitting kneeling in tears.

It was a secret elf, Yeat.

Perfectly unsuccessful in her escort duties, she was furious with her superiors and came to the Crane Put house to apologize.

"No, I can't help it..."

Alto comforted her by saying so, but she couldn't help her expression.

After all, I was completely defeated in my specialty. Even if you tell me not to be depressed, there's no way I'm going to mourn.

The dark air begins to build up.

There it is...

Yet! I'll give you this! I'll cheer you up!

A silver-haired girl with a sunshine-like sign came running.

"Th-this...?"

"Fei, I made you a hot drink!" I'll drink cocoa with this! Cocoa is delicious! It's warm! Drinking cocoa will cheer you up! When Fei-o-san got mad at me, he was brewing me a sweet one! Feh, I love cocoa! I love you so much! "

"Oh, a cup...! Fei, I can give you two made cups...!? Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!"

Yeat is in a good mood, she says.