Life with my Little Sister

Move to the location of the two remaining Evil Spirits.

It wasn't just me, but I had to deal with her one by one to test her soul life technique.

In front of you, two evil spirits placed in a cube of magic on three meters' squares.

They were trapped in an instant by Abel.

Confused by the abruptly built wall, he punches his fist against his body and is furiously insane.

"... this is a snow evil sperm, but in the case of an ice evil sperm, some splash the ice cubes that make up the body as if they were going to blow themselves up. Just in case, you'd better stay close."

In addition to normal attacks, do you sometimes inflict damage by such means?

The boulder is an arch elf experienced in action. The lack of talent, the lack thereof.

When Abel wrapped her hands around her, two evil sperm collapsed, like a broken marionette.

He's not dead, he seems unconscious.

"... in snow and evil, we all have our own personalities. It may also possess unique abilities. It's not as good as it sounds."

"Did you put him to sleep...?

"... something similar. If you're going to exercise your abilities, maybe this situation is safer."

You're going to try it before you can move.

This sounds more like an experiment in science than a real battle.

But surely with this, I can concentrate on the procedure without fear of injury or raid.

I have to thank Dr. Abel for his consideration.

"So, Abel"

I'm finally going to ask why they brought me here.

"Why are you trying to make me try with evil sperm when Abel knows I have access to the core?

"... you can actually touch it and you'll see"

The pretty teacher rocks his fingers.

Moments, one of the cages disappears and becomes touching the Evil Spirit.

I reached out there.

"Ooh, ooh..."

I accidentally groaned.

There, the noise was hissing.

If it is to be expressed visually, should it be called a sandstorm on one side?

The body of the Evil Elf has a terrible magic flow, obscure to its core and inaccessible to its center.

My sent magic will be scattered in the storm and I don't feel like I can get to the core.

"Now, don't be a creature. It's like a swirl of magic."

"... Evil elves also use energy to maintain their own existence. So it becomes greedy and more ferocious than ordinary spirits"

"You mean you're upset because you're hungry, that?

"... there's that too. But the more important motive is hatred. I resent stable beings because they are unstable"

I don't know...

Is that why you're attacking me?

(but this, how did you access it)

The first thing I can think of is that it magically wraps the entire evil elite.

However, it has to be covered with magic penetrating the interior, so fuel consumption is a problem in my possession.

If you say so, it's like trying to hold back a small storm.

Still, blowing it up all at once consumes less. Well, if I blow it up, the core will break, too.

I'm exhausted just to access the Evil Spirit, I can't do anything later, then, I think I'm disqualified as an approach.

Whatever the form, if you get to the core, you won't recognize it as the correct answer to "OK," etc.

It's not impossible to make a mistake, it's a mountain of appreciation.

If we're going to live up to Abel's expectations, we need to be able to do it easier and smarter.

I guess I brought him here because he thinks I can do that.

Then you should accomplish that by whatever means you can.

(Er... Evil elf magic is not total disorder, even if it is wild and insane. Then it will not even be established as a Spirit. Even if it is wild, it has some orientation......)

You should tell them inside.

So how do we get through the torrents of magic?

I decided to crawl down the river.

It goes through demonic cores like submarine cables, specifically in areas that are not rough.

Tubes convert and create the magic of Evil Elves. It's my strength to be able to interfere with and transform magic itself, so take advantage of it.

This method doesn't force the storm in, so the consumption of magic is also light.

If there was a problem, it would be about how to contact the subject and how long to create the cable, and then determine the route.

Even relative to having a core if you can do that, you may be able to handle it without any problems.

That's how I got my magic to the center of the Evil Spirit.

"Abel, I got it."

"...... hmm. Then purify him."

This means restoring evil spirits to magic.

I crush the core.

Snow creatures melt with salad, and magic releases into the sky.

Will this have saved you?

I don't want to think I just lost my life.

"... the interference procedure to the nucleus in Al's case, whatever the degree of difference, should not change otherwise. It is important to remember that there is noise and its solution. And that leads to the resolution of what's happening in this garden."

With that word, I know what Abel wants me to do.

She must have said she was against what she wanted me to do when she healed Enineve.

Maybe, but I understood that meant interfering with the root of the hotline and altering or destroying the cause.

Sure, that would be the only thing I could do, and the difficulty should be much higher than challenging the core of evil elves.

If I can't do that, I'm sure the garden won't save me.

(You're a big player...)

I'm a little weak.

A tiny hand was put on my head like that.

"... Al would be fine. When you always raise a problem, you get to the solution on your own, even without a hint. And once you learn the right path, then you can take it for granted. You are my proud apprentice."

Look at me. Abel's eyes are sweet and proud.

I think it's completely overrated.

However, even if that were the case, I wanted to be someone who could live up to the expectations of this teacher at all.

Is it simple, me?

No, in this case, it's okay to be simple.

"Meh!

And here is one who gets furious......

"I praise you, Phew's Token! Oh, my God, every fu! Ebel, if you like it, I put it on Riyu, or I'll try! That, meh! Go on, Phew! I'll give it to you!

My sister, who always asks me why for no reason, swoops her cheeks at Abel's deeds and is puffy and angry.

(Well, how far is this word right too...)

Fee, for example, whether her mother is praising me or stroking me, doesn't have anything to be furious about.

Of course, prolonged embrace hell, and if you inhibit 'Two Times,' you bend the knob, but otherwise,

"Ha, ha, ha. Phew...?

And my mother won't even look me in the eye, she hugs me and she sweetens me.

I mean, for this girl, Abel means something different to me, and I guess she's special.

But I'm not going to let you rage forever. Decide not to.

"Look, Fee. Now the great thing about Fee, I want you to show it to your brother. Just remembered soul life technique, why don't you use it on that evil elf?

I'll drop my hips, gaze at you, and stroke your head for you.

Then My Sister, motivated immediately, exhaled muffled.

"I've seen it! Phew, I like it, but I'll get a compliment!

"Oh, I hope so.... Abel, please"

Ask them to erase the cage that traps the Evil Spirit.

At that moment, Bong, and a light noise, the evil elf bounced and flew.

"- What?"

Phee hasn't even looked at the subject. Her sister's eyes stare eagerly at this one alone.

Shortly after I lost my bondage, it looked like one of the evil spirits had died.

"Oh, is that all right?

"Phee... did you do it?

"Yeah! Phew, I did it! Ha, ha, ha. Praise me?

"Huh? No, but, because. You haven't even touched the evil sperm, and you haven't checked the exact position, have you? And yet, how?

"I don't want to, I know! If I knew, I wouldn't have to look! Phew, I love it!

…………

I knew it was appropriate, but so far...

Already this daughter understands and uses soul life technique instinctively.

Even though I was stunned by the talent and felt horrible, I decided to compliment my sister.

Fee is caressed with joy.

On the other hand, he doesn't look surprised by Abel. She paled, mouthing her next appointment.

"... then head to the ice hole"