Life with my Little Sister

Lesson 60: Because I'm a five-year-old, I'm naturally worried.

"Good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good, good!

As soon as I opened the door by serving a small box, the tackle that I eat every day flew in.

My sister is full of energy when she wakes up from her sleep.

I smile and rub my cheeks.

"Eh heh...! Eh heh! - Oh, shit! Phew, that's good!

(Is that it? I'm not crying...?

It's the usual pattern of crying without me in my sleep.

My mother, my angel companion, looks good at it.

"Mother, what kind of magic did you use?

"Nooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...... Here's what I said. Morning, Phee. Then let's go to your brother."

Complete the process.

Before you looked for my presence, did you strike the lead and remove the anxiety?

This wouldn't make the boulder fie grumpy either......

I thought so.

"Ya, I'm here again...!

Puku, My Sister's cheeks are fumbling like a mommy.

Finally, the power to embrace me grows stronger.

"There's something fishy and yummy, but I'm going to soak up my depression!

"... mother. Do you have any explanation for Phee's language?

…………

Until just now, her mother, who was a doorman, turned to her face.

"Yes! Phew! Look only at Phew! I'll see what else you can do!

You talk with your cheeks swollen, you're clever...

My sister when she's angry doesn't get me in a good mood if she doesn't do everything in her power.

(Uh... No)

Anyway, shall we talk about it now?

After putting My Angel back on his smile, he's also allergic to crying again......

I look at Abel.

The elf's mentor nodded silently about what he wanted to say.

"Mmmm! Ha ha! Just look, I'm coming!

My sister is furious.

The cuddle attack and the pressure on the cheek rub are set to be amazing.

So much so that I can almost hear the noise.

Though I had no choice, this is my fault.

Because I turned my gaze to Abel to defy the words of My Sister, who says look at me.

"I'm sorry, Phee. But I need to talk to you about something important."

Hold him tight, stroke his sarcastic silver hair, and I'll tell him I'm going out with Abel.

In order not to worry, and for the reason that I can't spread the secret, I reserved myself for explanations to the extent that I would "deliver my demon sword to an Abel acquaintance on a day trip".

I can't say I'm going to the Great Ice Plains on a boulder.

"Where are you going? Phew, I'm coming with you!

As expected, but my sister reacted violently.

On the other hand, my mother is staring at me.

"... that outing, is there a danger?

Where are you going? Not so, what kind of person do you meet? But no.

I'll be the first to ask if there's any danger.

When I say this, my mother is strangely smart.

Abel stepped out in front of her mother.

Like you told me, my best friend's persuasion seems to be his own intention.

"... it's much smaller and more dangerous than going outside. But about Al, I will always protect him."

He had serious eyes.

My mother, who is usually supposed to be lying around, also stares at my best friend with her homogeneous eyes.

"If we're going to deliver Al's striking sword, even Abel alone, it should be enough, right? Take my child, why?

"... Al has the ability to access the roots of magic. This is a rare talent I've never seen before. That's what you're gonna need."

(My root magic...?

When it comes to the possibility of exercising magic, nothing was heard, but is there anything I can do to help?

But if you do just deliver the sword, you shouldn't need me to accompany you, and I guess there's some reason there too.

…………

Mother behaves in a slightly contemplative manner.

If this guy says no, maybe I won't be able to follow Abel.

Honestly, I don't want to go anywhere dangerous, even if Abel says he can protect me.

But more than that, I want to repay this lovely teacher.

"Mother. Please, I want you to let me go out. I want to help you with Abel."

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When I spoke that way, Abel immediately turned her eyes to this one.

Even with his faceless expression, he seemed surprised.

Apparently, you didn't think I had a reason to accompany you.

"Yes...... Al wants to go out for Abel, right?

"Oh. I want to reward you for all the help you've been giving me."

"... Al"

The little palm of an arch elf gently accompanied my back.

"Abel, I'm gonna ask you again. Is it dangerous?

"... without it, it would be a lie. but I have determined that it is to the extent that I am able to cope"

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Her mother, who had taken a serious look at her old friend, eventually exhaled, "Hmm."

And once again, with a firm eye, I say to my best friend.

"... ok. But I need you to protect this kid, okay?

"...... hmm. Even in lieu of life."

"That's no good"

A mother with a slightly angry windy face.

That's a rare look. Ever since I was worried about you on the way home?

"Both of you, be sure to come back safe and sound! Otherwise, I won't allow it! I don't care what happens to me."

"... ok. Al and I will be back safely."

"Then, good."

That's what my mother said, and she stroked my head.

So was the conversation, but I can tell by this behavior.

Seems like they're totally finding out where I'm going is a dangerous place.

Normally, to the extent that we go out on a day trip,

"Oh, well, be careful."

Because it should end in a word.

"Al. Protect him from Abel."

"Yeah. Be sure."

I know it's up to me to be protected, but it's up to me to say this.

Supporting each other, making it up to the two of us, I guess that makes sense.

And this is supposed to mean that you'll keep Abel with me.

This Elf is an irreplaceable best friend to her mother.

Then that trust must be preserved.

Well, this is how I managed to get permission to go out.

"Phew, follow me too! Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

This girl's persuasion remains.