Life with my Little Sister

"My name is Jantine, and I am a high elf. I'll take care of the escort on the trip."

Morning of the day of the return home.

An elf girl wearing a knight who says Abel borrowed it from the Shorcina Chamber of Commerce is thanking her on one knee.

Ponytailed blonde, she looks like a serious girl. I don't know the actual age, but is the appearance age about fifteen?

"Abel, is this guy...?

"... a private soldier from the Shorcina Chamber of Commerce. Originally even in the elf world, I borrowed it because I was a cavalier class. I could fight in Gado, but I thought Lucica and Fee were women, and the escorts should be girls."

Boulder Abel. A woman of consideration.

"Uh, Mr. Yantine"

"Please call me Teene. There's no need for honor."

"So, Tine, you know about Abel, right?

"Naturally. We have been dedicated knights to protect the Takazu for generations."

(Hmm? Past form......? Well, no)

I know there's something going on, but I'm not going to step in on my own just because I'm interested. Let's ask what we need to ask.

"Is it good with our escort, not Abel?

"That's what I'm saying."

Tine replies with a slight pity. Abel took over the word.

"... if you prioritize my guardianship, you will not use me as a knight in the future."

"Fine, you say tough things..."

Mother says so, but if you don't be harsh enough to see the attitude of the elves when you visit the Chamber of Commerce, you won't obey me.

Abel himself is in denial, but he's a noble species of the Elves, so what about our master?

So when I asked you well convinced, the Elf lady knight answered this in silly honesty.

"Because I know the safety on the road. We know the strength of the Warcraft that will emerge near the streets to Cyril. I conclude that there are no warrior monsters capable of harming Takazu. Because thieves have a low incidence rate, and even if they do, they are mostly less than demons."

Yeah, you swallowed the terms because it's a relatively safe area to say 'outside'.

I pull Abel's sleeve and punch her in the ear.

"Hey, Abel."

"... mmm...! No ears...... ugh!

Pikun, and my master, who makes his body jump. Apparently, I'm breathing.

I didn't mean to. It's true that I want to ravage Abel's ears one day, but I'm not willing to do this kind of unintentional blow.... so far, not yet.

"Oh, sorry, Abel"

"... yes, fine. Be careful."

And the master prompts me. I'm working on it, but my face is still red.

"Tine, are you strong?

"... if you're weak, there's no point in bringing them in. One of the powerful in the Chamber of Commerce. Much inferior to Shorcina and Henriette, but as a knight, very good"

"Yep..."

It was more surprising to hear the chairman and vice chairman say they were stronger than the information on the Elf Knight in front of them. Neither of us felt like militants at all.

"This will be your luggage for the journey"

Teene had a little extravagant hemp bag with her.

From Wang capital to Cyril is two days one way.

It's beside the capital, so there are multiple accomodation towns on the road, where we plan to take the inn. It's a journey with young children, so I don't do wild boarding.

That said, the possibility of camping cannot be completely ruled out. As a prep, they also prepare night utensils and preserved food.

(Does it also contain sweets? Sounds like you took care of us, but whose idea is it? Is it Mr. Henriette, the attentive celebrity?

Whatever it is, it's a thankful story because we can't have all sorts of baggage at home alone. I can only thank the Chamber of Commerce and Abel.

We're ready, so we're moving to the carriage station.

A two-headed carriage was already available there. Solid construction, but no Bailefeld family crest, etc. I know you meant to target something relatively crude over there, but it's convenient as this one you don't want to stand out.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa! Yay, yum! Hey, hey, hey!

Fee is very excited about the horse he sees for the first time. Your horse has been doing this every once in a while since Thanksgiving Day, sister, but this is the first time you see the real thing.

I touched him. I am doing so, but it is dangerous, so please bear with me.

"Touch it, meh?

"Because it's not our horse. He might have a rough temper."

"But if that's the case, I'll hang in there..."

Healthy. Boulder Archangel...

Fee is such a good daughter that she basically puts up with me except for leaving beside me. I want to make you feel a lot more free, and I want you to experience a lot of things.

"You can touch it if you want with my horse, right?

Tine tells me that. She says she owns a horse personally. He says he won't kick or bite unless he does too much extra work because it's tight.

By the way, Tine does not ride the carriage, but accompanies him on his own horseback. That's because you're smarter around there, and you can tell from a distance that you have an escort.

One personal shame, though, is that it's an exhausting departure.

The fact that he has no affection, motivation, or hegemony for the middle-aged male slave who plays the role of caretaker, and is unwilling to get close to this one.

Well, he doesn't have the advantage of getting along with the civilian flair neglected by your husband, so I have no intention of saying this at all. But I thought it would be a chance to learn the skill of the stranger if we could get along, so I'm afraid that became impossible.

On the contrary, I was delighted.

That's how Fie looked when Teene and I exchanged greetings.

"It's more than just a fu! Huh? Huh? Huh?

I was struck by the fact that there was a chisel in the first and second half of the language, but I was only two years old and I could say hello so firmly. Again, my sister is a genius......

Besides, I was impressed that you were trying so hard to call me 'brother'. I'm going to be able to speak more and more clearly, and My Sister is supreme.

"Well, let's go."

Mother's decree signaled, and the return journey began.

For me and Fee, it's my first trip.

The journey was very smooth.

It's a crowded street, so you don't have to worry about monsters and burglars coming out. Thanks to being paved with cobblestones, it helps not to get the wheels taken off, or rock a lot.

And thanks to the fact that it comes with an escort named Tine, I feel much easier.

Since it was originally a major street, there was no encounter with bandits, but the burden was different from the situation where you had to be concerned yourself and the situation that you could leave to some extent.

"Yay, yay! eheheheheheh..."

Fee seems to be in a lot of trouble, but he hasn't seen much of the view.

I don't think it's a waste, but I can't even enforce it.

Then my sister wonders what she's looking at.

"Ya, suki..."

Staring at my face all the time.

I'm hugging Fee so she doesn't shake and fall off after getting in the carriage, but that seems to have been a big favor to her. My sister and I are holding each other and staring at each other.

(To be honest, I'd like to see the view...)

I also want to think about when I go outside and keep track of my surroundings.

I think it's a lot different just to know what you see in which direction.

"Hey, Phee. Wouldn't it be boring to just look at my face?

"Phew, I love it! - I love it, I've been watching!

I'm glad to hear it.

I held Fee in my arms. Until just now, even with my hands around my back, I was far enough away to see my face, but this next time is intimate. I hold you tight.

"Yay! Yay! - I love it! Daisy!

Vision becomes free even without trying.

Cheng Cheng, if you do this, you can observe the surroundings.

The first thing I notice would be an elf lady knight in armor riding a horse to accompany her.

Anyway, he's equipped with a horse spear, so it stands out what's wrong. I mean, that's good, Lance. Looks good.

My mother sits snuggly next to me, but her gaze nailed to the romantic novel she brought in. I admire you not to get drunk often.

And the other escort - Abel sits in front of us, staring quietly at this one.

(Beautiful eyes......)

Needless to say, Abel is a beautiful girl, but the eyes and ears are among the components that seem to protrude and be beautiful.

I have seen multiple elves with Shorcina, Henriette, and Jantine, but I learned by experiencing not only simple facial goodness and evil, but also the beauty of my ears and what I call them.

I guess this is just a feeling I have on the elves because I don't get any particular thoughts from looking at the human ear.

The story flawed my ear.

I said my eyes were beautiful. Yet all my ears took me away. Besides, Abel's ears shouldn't be too appealing.

Her charm point, her green eyes, which make up her ears and her bi-perfections, are as beautiful as gems, and she can stare at them forever. It's like I'm never getting tired of it.

(Hmm? I can stare forever......?

I don't have to say it, but in order to stare, I have to watch this one over there.

Abel's been staring into my eyes for some reason.

At first, I thought you were looking at the three of us, but my gaze bumps, so I'm the one she's looking at.

(I wonder what...? Is there something you want to say to me?

The most likely thing would be "don't get distracted".

But I don't feel such a warning will in her gaze. Simply, that's the kind of gaze that rewards painting. I can't read the intent.

Staring at Abel all the time without knowing why,

"Holy shit! Just look..."

My sister broke right in front of me.

When they say this, I can't resist.

As it were, I was to spend the rest only looking at Fee's face.