Life with my Little Sister

Ranting. Hustling. Screaming. Screaming.

In the vortex of tragedy that could be heard from the outside, the little sorceress was trembling in the workshop.

Herrof, a mentor, hugs her like that.

"Ruby. Stay calm..." That way, Kane can take care of everything..... "

"Um, yeah..."

"Don't ever go outside..."

"I-I know..."

It didn't have to be said.

Familiar neighborhood.

"Outside", which is used to walking, is now a subject of fear.

I don't want to bother leaving where I risk my life if I leave.

She closed her eyes tightly and asked for salvation.

(Kane...! Holy Beast...)

You can only murmur in your chest.

Such helplessness was pathetic and toothy.

Still, we can only deal with something.

(Prince.....)

The prince of emeralds who told me so many times about my late mother.

A gentle and reliable hero who rushes in when it's time to pinch.

But in reality, there is no such person.

(Is [He] safe...?)

A mysterious boy who looked like an abandoned abandoned ship.

With all the noise, I was worried that the warm family would be okay.

(I'm sure it'll be fine...) I'm sure the scared people won't go all the way to that island...)

Should I have stayed there, too?

No, I can't do that.

I've done terrible things.

Because they had unilaterally pushed their mother away.

All sorts of thoughts go round and round.

With the hope that peace will return soon.

But reality was the exact opposite of her 'wish'.

It is simply due to the church knights' high combat prowess.

There was only a tragedy where the city's defenses - or deterrence - were not working. And the scope showed a moment and a spread.

Therefore, it was not a coincidence that a tragedy would happen next to them.

"Help me...! Someone help me...!"

It was a woman's scream.

Unexpectedly, the city's inhabitants, holding the baby, opened the wooden window and peered into it.

She was being chased.

A church knight with a sword was obsessed with her.

A man thought to be a townsman rushed out to help her and was slashed to the side.

A church knight does not end up spewing blood on a fallen man. He won't even give me his eyes.

He seems to be focused on chasing women and babies.

(What a terrible thing to do...!)

There was fear.

But more than that, my anger prevailed.

The figure of the knight seemed to the girl to be a monstrous demon.

Of course, it is only subjective.

That church knight has a reason for being a church knight.

In other words, just like Commander Belian, there is a reason according to the faith that "women and children must take the initiative to save them".

But for any reason, the life of a woman, and of her baby, shall soon be exhausted.

The mother and child are not armed, and there is no one to protect them.

"Ahh...!"

The woman fell down.

Still, it may have been my mother's instinct to protect my child in her arms.

The Knights of the Church have no shards of cruelty to their parents and children - rather, they have merciful eyes.

"Luckily for you, you will be saved now."

"Hee......"

The knight waved his sword and tried to swing it down.

There, the sound of a katsuzu echoed.

It was the sound of a pebble hitting a knight's helmet.

…………

The man in the church stays in a rested position and looks to the side with only his eyes.

There, a girl dressed like a boy was gripping the pebbles as she trembled.

"Hmm..."

The man nods.

And it shall come to pass, that a girl shall appear in the way of the ministry, because of ignorance, because of her childhood and her foolishness.

That's the only way.

The evil ones are the devils who deceived the girl, whose spirituality, which stood up and tried to save the stranger mother and child, should be praised.

And it shall come to pass, that he shall be rescued as soon as possible.

And the knight decreed that he should send the girl unto the Lord, before the fallen, and the immobile parents and children.

Feeling a clear "will", the girl sits down.

I jumped out and threw a stone at him in anger.

If I was targeted (...), I couldn't have feelings other than fear.

Your hips are losing strength, and you're sitting down snuggly.

(Ah, ahhh...... I, I'm dying here......)

From the big eyes, tears spilled.

Ruby!

But there she is, her mentor.

The potter Helloff rushed out.

In his hand was an iron rod for protection.

Helloff stood in front of the knight as if he were protecting his brother-in-law.

…………

Knights, on the other hand.

The faithful of the church stare with awakened eyes at the old man who was desperately rushing.

- I see. Did this man confuse the girl into an evil cult?

He thinks so.

The old man who jumped out to protect the girl's life was already recognized as an abhorrent obstacle (...).

(Damn, damn... this isn't good...)

The old man knew at a glance that he was no match for the knight in front of him.

Challenge and die.

And if he flee, he shall die.

But Ruby's the only one...

Run!

Hellov ordered only that.

Even if you are not an enemy, you have to buy time.

Even if there was no safety before I ran away, I wanted to keep [definite death] away from my disciples at this moment.

(I don't want it!)

The girl wanted to scream like that.

I didn't want to abandon this gentle sorcerer who chose to lay down his life for himself immediately.

I'm sure it's a stupid choice.

All that remains is the footsteps of death.

If you want to live a little.

If we weren't going to waste the Master's thoughts, we should have rushed out.

But she couldn't do it.

It will be a childhood.

It will be a foolishness.

However, I didn't want to think that I was "right" to abandon my mentor as a stone and escape.

A church knight approaches the old man.

The difference in power between the two was overwhelming.

The only difference between Hellof dying early and late was in desperate resistance.

"Girl, I'll save you right away." Then I will kill the devil and send him to the table of the Lord. "

What was there was' good intentions'.

Unrecognized and incompatible 'goodness'.

Sirulus' witch princess saw nothing but a mage and death.

Even in the case of Hellov, it's the same.

No matter how unlikely it might be, Ruby told me that if I didn't get away with it, I wouldn't be able to die.

For all these reasons, the most sober of the three was probably the knight of this church.

So he was the only one who noticed. To the strange air.

Signs of a rotten cathedral are coming from the side.

Kang, a knight, told me that he was an anomaly.

"Who are you!?"

By looking back vigorously, they both noticed.

"Ah, ah..."

Ruby couldn't help but notice.

Golden hair that flutters in the wind.

A boy with more beautiful emerald eyes than a jewel.

It is indisputable that they appeared there.

It was the "Prince" I met on that island.