Life with my Little Sister

One woman died.

Someone with a third eye on his forehead, who was an enemy.

He was a person who didn't know what he thought and what he thought this had happened, but didn't feel strange and disgusted.

Its face, staring into the void with its nosy eyes, gives it a sense of some kind of life.

It looks like she must have been a beauty in the past.

However, the face was not decorative enough to tell instantly that it was beauty or stylish or that it had lived off any of its commodities.

The wrinkles engraved between the eyebrows were deep enough to make him believe that he had spent much of his life harshly.

"Sleep in peace but good. I don't need to be distressed anymore."

When the snowman matches his hands and feet to the body, he joins them inconspicuously with ice magic.

This knight does not relieve people of any race or gender if they are hostile, but on the other hand, he seems to have a certain respectful personality, even if he is a dead man.

This kind of switch, or the attitude of separating attitudes between wartime and normal, is where boulders are called knights?

Given how that toddler disappeared, there are many parts of me that need to be apprenticed, even though I can't get in there honestly to put my hands together.

Nevertheless, I see the body that has come clean.

(Abel and Shelleg were just too awesome, this guy must have been a mess...)

Somehow, I know that.

Not only the magic of concealment, but also the lightning strikes that I was easily exercising, as well as the traps that I instantly put out.

The strength of power and the amount of maneuvers, as well as the speed of preparation for the immediate exercise of magic.

I found the awesomeness because I accessed her roots.

What is Rünelöp? Is he a high level sorcerer so far?

(No...)

There must be that, too, but I'm sure the result of endless training was that strength.

Will you be able to reach me where this man was, just teaching magic to the extent of relaxation and health?

The magician I should set an example for is Abel, and so is my master.

That will not change in the future.

But there must be something other magicians can learn, something to apprentice, and technology to steal.

This time, I somehow understood hidden magic and the structure of the installation trap by interfering with the witchcraft of this Lünelöp woman.

With training, you might be able to use it.

And there are other sorceries to wear.

It's purification.

Magic of purification.

I may not use it anymore.

Even if it became available, that kid would never come back.

But - No, so, let's learn.

To be able to chest against the past, even if the past cannot be changed.

(More purpose......)

I scratched my head.

Do you try your best not to die of overwork because elbowing is not your character?

".................. n"

Then, all of a sudden, my pretty elf teacher stroked my head.

"Oh, what... huh?

"... Al only had one day today and I think he has grown very much. You've got a good face."

Wouldn't you?

I don't think it's changed much.

So I want you to stop looking at me with a quiet smile. It lights up.

"No!

Guru pulls me, sister trying to get away from Abel.

"Heh heh heh heh heh, it's always nice! Anytime, hey, hey! Yeah, I don't know! Just Phew! It's the only thing I know!

Give me a break because I feel like I'm over being a person and I don't understand goodness except my sister.

Fee pulled me off, hugged me, and then, after that, everything was demanded, so the snowman came here as he was told but fulfilled.

"But...... After all, the identity and purpose of the men who attacked our garden remained unknown."

"... there is no choice in that. But there are some parts I can see. The purpose of those who made this commotion is to say that it was only in the Great Demon Stone and that the snow elves, ice elves, and hence this earth itself, were not the targets. In addition, all approaches were limited to magical means. I mean, there's a cause for that."

"The journey. If you ask me, you're right. You have a bright eye for boulders."

I also know that the Demon Stone was the target.

So, I mean, wouldn't something similar happen somewhere in the world in the future?

I wonder if it's okay, this world.

"… ask all elves, through the Chamber of Commerce, to conduct an investigation"

"I appreciate that, but do you mind, noble one? It could be about involving the elves themselves, right?

"... things aren't just about the Spirit. Even if it develops into a new catastrophe, it is troubling"

"You're the one on the left. I can't even see it, like the fourth great collapse. Let's start with sharing information."

Out of the ice hole, Shelleg immediately ordered the remaining knights to watch alternately.

Because it doesn't necessarily mean this place won't be targeted again.

They have some other things to discuss.

So I left them and decided to go back to the Ice and Snow Garden.

Well, since the speed is different between the snow elf legs and the air bike from the beginning, we would have gone back separately anyway.

"Take care, then. Give my regards to the Chief and Lerada."

The knights drop us off, and we blast off the ice fields and return to the garden.

As well as going, Abel's motorcycle is very fast and literally, quickly reaches it.

How many kilometers per hour are you out there?

(Oh. that's -)

At the entrance to the garden, there were shadows.

Chef of the General Chiefs. Leada, the gardener. And there is the figure of Enineve.

Apparently, he's welcoming me.

I got off the bike and headed that way...

"Mimmy!"

"Me!"

"Me! Me!

"No, no, no, no, no!

Where were you hiding?

A massive body of snow fairies popped up and stuck around me.

It feels like a suddenly super cold blanket was put over my head.

Heart, I thought I'd stop.

"Well, what the heck? Aah!

I screamed a line like some martyrdom detective, but whether or not my voice is reaching outside because I'm squeaky, soft but cold fluffy.

"Ha, ha, ha, ha! Phew, suck!

Fee's coming over to save me.

No, I don't see it.

"Awwwwww!

But soon you'll hear a cute scream.

When I tried my best to get rid of the snow sperm that stuck around the eye area, I saw my sister coming from an ice sperm toddler.

"Huh! Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh! Takeshi, yaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

My Angel is crying badly.

But I'm sorry. This brother can't move either.

Forgive me for my helplessness...

But it's a mystery.

Why do I only have Snow Fairy?

Does Fee only have ice sperm to gather?

"That's because I know what she thinks."

With a bitter laugh, Enineve ripped the snow elves off of me.

(That kid...? Who, what?

I don't know. Words bother me, but there are priorities now.

"Uh, before I do, will you help our sister?

"Kusu. Yes, I did. Master Alto, is that a family thought?

I don't even know about you...

While Eni is rescuing Fee, I will also use my freed arm in full to pull off the snow fairies.

- but

"Me......"

"Mimmy......"

Toddlers sounding so lonely.

The kids, who are still stuck, rub their bodies against me with a rinse and diligence.

How is this sweetheart?

Other than Phee, I only know one.

It doesn't exist anymore, that girl.

"What!? Well, 'That Child's Thoughts'..."

"Yes, that's her."

To my whining, Enineve snorted.