Life with my Little Sister

"Yay, yay, yay, yay, yay, yay! Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Even today, your sister's screams echo.

I was just like, "Shin, good luck! Fee, who said to me, still cried when she left me.

"Fee, I want you to forgive me for not being there for a while...!

"Higgu, I'm in. Oh, oh! Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha!

I'll hug my crying meishister and stroke her sara silver hair.

"When you're done with your exams, let's shop together. And then we eat at the restaurant. I'll buy them all. So just be patient for a little while."

"Gu, fu... Phew, I just want to...! I don't need anything if you just stay by my side...!

"Phee, I have to take the exam so I can keep you next to Phee."

No...... Just a little away from my sister. I think this is a big story while I'm at it.

But My Angel is cute. I don't have a choice.

"Look, Phee. Shall I drop you off properly, Al? Your brother's going to do his best for you, Fee."

"Ugh, yeah...... ugh! Phew, for the sake of, hang in there... ugh!

Whoa. Your sister's growing up every day, too.

Because this girl before would still have cried out.

"Ha, ha..."

My Sister pulls my sleeve when it's creepy.

"Hmm? Something?

Tilting her body, Fee whispered in her ears.

"Phew, hang in there, I'll hang in there, later, Kishi, do it...!

Is that it? You can stand for the reward.

Do you want me to say it's annoying or do you want me to say it?

"Oh, I get it. I'll kiss you later."

Chu, and. Accidental advance payment.

"Kyahuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!

Fee cramped and stopped moving.

I'm holding my mother tight so she doesn't fall. I waved at my mentor like the young lady did earlier.

Abel remains faceless and nods back at me.

Is it my fault that the corner of my mouth seemed to rise only slightly?

Even at the seventh level, the general content of the exam remains unchanged.

-Magic measurements.

· Practical exams.

· Written exam.

This is the only one.

However, I guess the difficulty is still increasing.

Magic measurements, just a little bit short, and some people are crying down.

In a written exam that will be an on-parade of jargon, will there also be people out there who plan to cannibalize?

Rather than that, it is a division between a sorcerer and a sorcerer, so there is also a reputation that the seventh grade is one of the most often wronged classes.

I won't, will I?

Rather than say I'm confident, it would be pathetic if My Sister were to post a rettel saying "sister of a canning bastard".

My behavior affects Fee, so it's only natural that I'm going to be a good brother.

Magic measurements are as usual, they just touch the meter, so there's no touching or snagging.

Anyone with a critical amount of magic in their possession still seems thrilled, but fortunately, it's still unrelated to me.

Well, I've been training magic since I was zero. What I didn't know was worth putting my life on.

There is nothing in particular to be said about the written examination.

Because it is the content of the subtraction method, it seems only important to know if you are studying well.

Since there were no questions like the conflict structure between the Church and the elves, should I be reassured there?

So, it's a practical exam.

I was a little nervous when it was said that it would be a method of actual combat from the seventh level, and was sometimes threatened by my village daughter's escort.

Whatever, my sorcery battle is history of defeat.

Every day, I keep losing to Abel in super/minus mode, so I don't feel confident.

My master is a bummer, so I can't go out of my way to lose. You give me maximum handedness over here, and I just have to do something about it.

In chess, the king and infantry are the only ones over there. This one said he kept losing with the pawn he had dropped over there.

This keeps me losing, so my heart hurts and I can't help it.

A test is a sieve.

It is implemented to find the good, while it is done to drop the inferior.

It was natural for me to be anxious about the losing man in a row.

Move to the wide hall. There were many martial arts stages there, and I walked over to the location of the number assigned to me.

(Hmm? Girl?

There are two girls at my test site.

They're both about mid teenagers.

They're wearing clerical clothes. Even though adults are fifteen worlds, it can be a different sight and cloud given that all the examiners around them are old men and Obahans.

What is it? Has it been driven out by lack of manpower? Maybe the glasses guy at Ringside is an apprentice trainee or something?

(Well, a newbie would have more of a gap to get into than dealing with a veteran...)

I don't want any elusive tests or tough opponents. If you can pass easily, that's who you think is best.

And I'm glad we're both amazing beauties. Because he's a man. I don't have a choice.

Besides, one looks like a literary girl, right?

It's good, the girl who feels like she's in the library. Plain child system, you like it, don't you, me?

(Mm-hmm, but...)

Kind of like that girl, a little like a sword swallow in the eye......

I don't know, what a plain feeling?

Plain child wants you to be cowardly about other people's gaze, but keep a close eye on this one.

No, I know you're an exam officer, and it's natural that it's your job to see it.

Yeah. You're thinking too much, me.

So, I guess my practice exam opponent is a beautiful girl who feels like she's having a hard time on stage.

You must be about the age of a high school student, but you're already working properly. That's great.

Ten years from now, am I working properly? As Fee's brother, no joblessness.

You explained the basic rules to me while I was thinking about that kind of asshole.

There's a lot going on, but if you finally win a magic trick, that's good, apparently.

I guess the opponent dodges and defends more than purposefully says "hit".

If so, is it the Iron Rule that pokes surprises?

The Devil's Wall is basically something that unfolds up front.

Not many surgeons cover their entire bodies in a dome.

Covering the whole thing consumes a lot of magic, and it is said that this is why defense drops dramatically rather than concentrating on just one side.

I don't know how much the exam officer's arm is in front of me, but I don't think he's going to use a demon wall that covers his entire body in the seventh grade, which is the first class of magicians.

Even if I used it, it would be a frontal expansion. After that, do you simply take evasive action?

So the first hand decided to try and attack from the side.

Probably will be dodged, but that's when.

"Okay, let's get started"

"Yes, please"

I dare to put my right hand on the bar.

Take advantage of the advantages of being a child.

I'd appreciate it if you thought I was a kid unfamiliar with combat and caught me off guard.

Despicable? Shall I say clever?

But my famous operation ends in underdevelopment.

Because the examiner's face is cloudy.

Maybe they thought it was just a dumb kid to stand on a bar even though it was a real battle format.

For once, I use the magic of physical enhancement, so I can move smoothly even with the bar flavor, but maybe that hasn't been conveyed.

We have no choice. Let's attack.

I'll fire a water bomb. In order to avoid injuries to the target, there is an indiscriminate argument that less powerful sorcery or less lethal procedures should be used. So I use water magic too.

Because I'm not even going to let the examiner girl get hurt.

The target point for hydromagic is slightly more to the right than the center of the subject.

Make sure they do well. In addition, it is also for controlling the direction of movement.

And then stack a wind shell in the water bullet and fire.

The wind sorcery of the rear chase can include greater sorcery. Not at equal speeds, but to catch up with the later wind shells.

The aim is simple.

Same as jade poking. Or should I call it a bounce?

The moment the examiner dodges, he plays a water bullet in that direction and bends it.

This is one of the techniques Abel uses.

I've only been able to bend twice or so, but my teacher's fine with letting the magic he shot from the front hit him behind the other guy's back.

On the contrary, sometimes the attack magic that I thought I had done a long time ago arrives with a time difference. There is no futile shooting at that man's sorcery.

Maybe the type who's good at billiards and stuffing chess. Neither of them, though not in this world.... If I bring it to the Chamber of Commerce, can I sell it?

Now, how does this examiner treat the magic technique that I've always been messed up with?

(Let me be very helpful!

Anyway, I don't know any other skill than Abel's.

"- What?"

But the examiner, he speaks up like that.

(What?)

This one shrugged so with his heart.

To conclude, my barbed water bullet (with a trap) hit Clam and Beauty.

I was sneaking up on my next bullet, so I'm a little clapped out.

(No. But this indicates that Abel's combat skills are not common.)

The beauty has a frightened face. I mean, for her, an unknown attack. My predictions will prove the right thing.

"Until then. Alto crane put. Practical exams, passed."

Oh, my God. That's what Plain Son tells you. Were you a referee, not a tourist?

The beauty stays stunned, but maybe she doesn't know what hit her.

I look like a newbie at my age, and I don't think I have a choice.

"Thank you"

I bowed my head and left the place early.

I'm glad the exam was easy, but I'm afraid I didn't get anything.

Sort of. Let's change our minds.

Come on, it's for today's outing.

Pretty Fee's waiting for me.

That's what I thought, I felt a glimpse from behind me floating and walking.

Looking back, the eyeglass kid at the ringside was smiling at me.

I shivered a little.