Life with my Little Sister

Episode 44: The Night Before the Seventh Grade Exam

I'm not even going to force you to aim for a full score...

Sometimes I wonder "what to do" during the exam.

No, I don't mean deliberately to make a mistake or anything like that.

However, there may be differences between what Abel taught me and what I read in the book.

History is particularly common.

They've been mistaken, distorted, and all sorts of things in a long time.

Sometimes I look at a commercial history book or something.

"... name, wrong"

And sometimes our teacher squeals pompously.

If it is about an old acquaintance, what a subtle sad thing to say, or a disgruntled master.... although it remains faceless on the surface.

It also has to do with the current calendar of human society called "sacred history".

Why 'sacred'?

It is said that after the third "Great Collapse" it was the Church that saved and led the people.

By God's guidance, man was saved from ruin.

So the power of the Church is great. It affects not only one country, but all of the continent. The number of believers is enormous.

That's what Abel is-- no, the elves don't like it.

After the Great Battle, I engaged in reconstruction because of all the people who lived at the time, not the guidance of the Church, etc., for that reason.

The Church has been saving humans on every occasion of history, but there can also be a back table there.

For example, there is a settlement on the border with the village of Sukhobo, but about four hundred years ago, a powerful warcraft attacked it.

It is to be said that it was the Saint Knight Thomas of the Church who exorcised it.

"The church knocked him down, etc., and it's outrageous. That was repelled by a boy of the Beast clan named Lop, who risked his life. Lop was from the village of Skubo. He was discriminated against and kicked out of the village for saying he was an animal, but he risked his life to fight a warcraft for some of the people who did him good for him when he was a young child. Lop died smiling, saying it was good to be able to protect the village. Thomas the Holy Knight is nothing but a rogue who came to fetch the money the Church lent to the village chief. Along the way, he stabbed a monster who was a bug in the mouth."

Late in the day, Yantine complained to me with outrage.

The villagers were also villagers, and they had difficulty telling the beasts they discriminated against and exiled to save the village. And the village chief owes the church.

Thus, the heroic Saint Knight Thomas was born.

There are many differences, not least in this matter, between the "salvation" that the Church has disseminated and the "real life" that the Elves have seen and heard.

So the Church and the Elves are not close.

The church that 'speaks' of the past and the elf that 'knows' the past are never compatible.

So, for example, if the current story goes to the written exam.

Should the name of the hero who saved the village of Squavo be written Thomas or Lop?

Of course, this is a pointless assumption.

Because the written exam is not a test of history. This kind of question never arises.

However, when there were similar problems, I didn't even think it was necessary to have a full score.

"You don't have to tell the truth. It is the responsibility of our elves, who have actually lived in those times."

Teene says so too.

I know this is a half-serious statement, but I think the real thing is that you care about me.

He wants me to be weirdly stubborn so I can't look at the church.

I'm not a historian, I'm not a truthful man. So if they say, "Please make it a priority to protect my family," you can't even let me through.

An alto crane put is a human being to that extent.

Either way, I should take it easy in a way.

It would be 100 points, but it would be 90, but if I could pass, that would be fine.

Nor would Dr. Abel ever tell you to get a full score, or even think about it.

But some people don't.

For example, the Fourth Princess of this country.

She is all expected to pass the full score at the youngest until she gets her first position.

No one says it, but as an alley rumor, it seems widespread that it is possible.

It's an annoying pressure, I feel a little sympathetic, but if it's that young lady, I feel like I could really do it. I mean, I guess I should call myself an irresponsible bystander too.

Whatever it is, if I can pass grade seven, I'm a clear sorcerer, too.

I've finished my studies for tomorrow. I also did the prep for tomorrow.

We also have new products to sell to the Chamber of Commerce after the exam.

Or maybe it will be the main thing after the Ningro exam.

I have money this time, so I'm buying something for my mother and Phee.

Especially since my mother couldn't get the book that my father was supposed to give me for "some reason," I plan on buying her a novel instead.

Of course, it's a romance novel.

I like history a lot in my past life and in this life, so I tried to recommend the history books to your mother.

"Mm-hmm. Mother, I'm not interested."

of, ended in one word.

Something like this, when your favorite genre is truncated in a word, you miss it asexually......

What am I going to do with My Angel?

What would make you happy to buy painting paper and writing equipment again as a certainty?

I drop my eyes on my lap.

There's one angel there.

Sleeps easily with my chin on my thigh.

"I'm studying today, so you can sleep with your mother first."

That's what you said to me.

"Phew, I love it! Oh, my God! I love it!

That's how I returned it and refused to go into bed, as you can see.

However, when my mother tries to take me to the futon, I look at her wonderfully.

"Meh! Phew, I'm with you! - Taoben, today! Phew, I'm looking at it! - I love it! Daisy!

He is a sister whose will is stiff but still has no power to beat drowsiness.

It's my knee to the best of my ability. The way you sleep is so adorable, it motivates me.

Though it won't be the way Fee thought it would be, it'll cloud if it's energized more than enough.

"Sleeping properly is among exam preparation ~ …"

Hold My Sister, get in bed.

You're supposed to be asleep, but it's the boulder that holds you tight to me.

(Most importantly than exams, these are the days)

I'm studying to protect myself and my precious family, not living to shed light on the truth.

It may be a cowardly, small civic idea, but that would be something to carve into your heart.

Curiosity kills cats. If it doesn't ring, it won't work. Stay away from the danger, son. Get wrapped up in the long stuff. Stop by and shade the great tree......

Is there such a thing as putting my body up for someone someday?

No, I don't want it, such a future.

I'm with Fee, my mother and Abel. If my life goes on, I don't want anything else.

I truly apologized for such a life as being flirted with by the vortex of history or living for revenge.

If I could love my pretty sister, laugh with my mother, and then touch Abel's ear, I wouldn't have to say anything.

That's fine. That's all I need.

"Good night, Fee"

The night before the seventh exam, that's how it was further improved...