Life with my Little Sister

Mirtia Ahokainen was the girl's name.

She was a strange girl.

The rumor that he is just a child is also deep-rooted, and the real image is not clear.

Talbiki Ahokainen, Miltia's mother, and others have always confidently claimed that her daughter would be the savior of the future and a rare star reader, but unfortunately, very few people really received her words, and they were more rare than those who believed the "martial arts" narrated by the drunkard of the bar.

Star Reading---.

Yes, a star reading.

The Ahokainen family was a rare bloodline that inherited the talent of "Star Reading", which was considered extremely difficult to inherit from generation to generation.

However, the people of the Ahokainen family today are only Talbiki and Mirtia, and if they fail to leave their children, their blood will be cut off.

However, before the "descendants" were hungry, the Ahokainen family had the possibility of "star reading discontinued".

Talbicki himself, an active star reader with only three people in the country, is not credible for his performance.

The company's workplace, the Kansei-in-in-kan Kaerum, is also rated as "no good".

In the first place, I don't like it because of my work attitude.

Even so, she retains her position only occasionally because the star reading itself is extremely rare. Depending on how extreme it really is, off-site home runs are sometimes kicked off.

In any case, there were only a few people who appreciated Talbicki, including Malherito, the mentor of the Fourth Princess and the kingdom's greatest sorcerer.

--And her daughter is even more serious.

After all, I don't want to be a star reader.

His hope was to "become a breeder of otter glass", and he was more keen to learn how to take care of seabirds than to learn how to read celestial bodies and stars.

She immerses herself quite often in the "breeding grounds" of the Sholcina Chamber of Commerce.

They are also on good terms with the sea urchins, and they are equally or more nostalgic for seabirds than the breeders affiliated with the Chamber of Commerce.

And that same day, she appeared in the breeding ground.



"Oh, Mill, you're here today...?"

"Hmmm...? The oleanders are calling me...?" Yodel...? I don't like singing...? "

As usual, he's a child who doesn't know what he's talking about, ”said High Elf Parfell, a member of the Chamber of Commerce, smiling bitterly.

This girl, Miltia -- whom Parfell secretly calls Pawako -- is difficult to communicate with, even if she wonders if she uses the same official language on the continent.

After all, that claim is divisive.

In fact, secretly among the elves belonging to the Chamber, of the two giant heads of Miltia Ahokainen and Feria Crane Putt, the chamber regular toddler girl, "Which is more different? 'is a point of discussion.

However, no matter how different [Powako] is, for Parfel, there is no doubt that he is a [cute customer].

After all, she likes Miltia.

That's why I won't pinch her until she's 'trespassing'.

Parfel is a high elf from the southern continent, with beautiful brown skin derived from its ancestor, Cockabelle.

Jobs related to combat were tamers, and it was originally the job to train and care for animals such as horseback riders belonging to the Chamber of Commerce.

"Parfel, if you're a follower, you can take care of the birds, right?" Yes, we decided to do it. Well then, thank you for your time! "

My boss named (not Miss! He is a leopard) I was forced to take care of the otter glasses by miscellaneous orders, but the little seabirds are very smart and lovable, so I am not so dissatisfied now.

"If it's a bird, Vice Chairman Henriette is looking after the spirit bird Ishke!" Wouldn't that be more appropriate? "

And he swallowed up his folly.

And that was the correct answer without saying it.

If he had said that, Vice Chairman Henriette would have fortunately pushed her position around Director Fennel, and she would have stayed with the "breeder's sister".

If that happened, the pressed Squire would go mad, and the chairman of the chamber of commerce would be angry with the painting of hell.

The brown High Elf, who was avoiding the mines without knowing it, glistened at the clothes of the little girl standing in front of her.

”Po-wa- Mill, you look like Santa today, aren't you cute?”

"Mmm... Mom put it on me...?" Can you...? Extrude...? Fishing legs...? "

But Mirtia started spinning on the spot.

It seems like you're in a good mood to be praised for your clothes.

"Today is Christmas...? Ruruuru..." Rururuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

Did you come to see Mr. Omiglass at Christmas?

"It's Christmas, so I came to see you...?" Me, those kids, it's important...? I'll give you a fish as a gift...? "

Mirtia appeals to the little "Santa's Bag".

In the king's city, the fish is quite precious.

But she asked her mother to work on the fish to feed the birds.

(Actually, I have to properly manage my meals...)

Mirtia, who has done so far, cannot [reject] the stone.

Parfel decides to feed the fish with Pawako-chan.

"Fufufu...... Po...... Kohon, Mill-chan is a nice Santa Claus for those girls, isn't she?"

"Santa, are you separated...?"

Pawako-chan, who's got a pocket full of gossip.

Eventually, she took out what looked like a postcard folded in half.

"Is this your Christmas card...?"

"... I got it to my loved one..."

Mirtia said it with a serious expression on her face.

Parfel gently spreads it out as she offers it.

"Wow...!"

It was a "popping letter".

A snowman wearing a Santa hat and wolf glass floated up with a Merry Christmas message.

"Sending a message card" to a seasonal event might be something that nobility would do, but it was still the first time Parfel had seen such a "playful" card.

"This is amazing!" I've come up with this idea a lot.... "

"Hmmm... Al, this is amazing...!"

Somehow the girl who reads the stars rejoicing as I did.

A friend of the opposite sex, who is hard to meet, touches his fold and sends him a "pleasant letter".

Mirtia kept all the letters from [him].

(Wow, Mill's face...!)

Parfell noticed that the girl, who always had no place to grab, was slightly dyeing her cheeks.

That Povako-chan also reacts like this (...), it feels fresh.

"--The boy who gave me this card is Santa, isn't he?"

”...... Ruruuruuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu”

The star-reading girl is twirling around like she can't hear.

It's a journey.

She's a girl, too.

The brown high elf laughed.

"Mmm...? Pyuuu, what's wrong...?"

"No, everything. Now, let's go give Baramos some Christmas presents!"

"Mmm, I'm sure everyone will be happy..."

The two held hands and headed into the breeding grounds.

This is how a girl's Christmas passed.

"...... Al, I want to see you soon......"