Life with my Little Sister

November of 1204, a sacred history.

It's the most important month of the year for me.

Anyway, this is your sister's birthday month!

The cutest and sweetest lady in the world, Miss Phyllia Crane Putt, is about to be three years old!

I'm a little preoccupied.

Fee always sticks to me and doesn't leave, so I have a hard time getting ready there.

But I'm not a bad busy man. I'm so glad I can work hard for that kid myself.

I have money this year, so I asked the Shorcina Chamber of Commerce to show me the cake catalogue.

Then it was Mr Henriette, vice-chairman, who came.

I thought Jantine, who was passing away from me, would bring it to me at last.

In fact, the vice chairman himself came to Abel to report the consequences of the Lizard's protection.

"Mr. Shorcina isn't here, is she?"

He wanted to come.

The vice chairman who handed me the catalogue said with a bitter laugh.

That chairman, he's a big fan of Abel.

But he couldn't come because he was too busy.

Mr. Henriette has already finished contacting our Takazu.

I also received the catalogue, so all I have to do is go home, but you are my talker.

By the way, my sister is in a blast of sleep in my mother's arm.

"Still, can you do something about my opponent, Mr. Henriette? You're busy, aren't you?

"Pfft. It's true you're busy, isn't it? But it is also the job of the stature to adjust so that even time can be taken. Otherwise, we won't be able to cope with unforeseen circumstances."

Yes.

Excuse me, excuse me.

It's also the duty of society to be able to stand around so we can have some leisure time, isn't it?

I can't do that. I have a dead dummy here, so please give me a break.

"Duh, what's wrong? He has a very sinister face...?

Yeah.

I may have made Mr. Henriette, who is always grumpy, pull a dong for the first time.

"No. It's nothing..."

My smile that answers that, I think, probably caught on.

Note that Abel is in her own attic, and Mother and Fee are in her bedroom, so upstairs in the guest room, me and Mr. Henriette can be alone.

On her visit, she is bringing me sweet treats that Abel and Fee love.

It's the same, it's the same.

A gift for me is also a treat. Well, you're a kid, so you think so.

I don't hate sweet food, but I don't even like it that much.

I can't say I'm happier with boiled dust or takowasa. No, I don't know if there's one in this world.

Uh... it's been a while, I'd like some ramen...

"hehe."

Mr. Henriette, who was looking at my face, suddenly laughed.

"Master Alto, you're expressive. It's fun to watch."

"Huh? Huh...?

Apparently, he had a hundred faces.

Well, you don't like poker faces or anything, me.

When it comes to what you can do, it's about the sales smile you mastered in your livestock days.

"Um... Mr. Henriette."

"Yes, what is it, Master Alto?

"You don't have to call me that, do you?

When I go to the Chamber of Commerce, I'm sure it's a customer, but this kind of situation makes me tickle.

Roots are common people, and I don't like that.

Although I did do it scattered during the Japanese era, calling it or calling it like that changes my senses depending on whether it is in business mode or not.

At least, I don't usually want to have anything to do with that.

Then the attentive vice chairman.

They immediately understood this chest. I nodded with a soft smile.

"Okay, Al."

"Oh, yes. Okay, so."

"Hehe. I get it. Al."

I got my cheek stuck.

Does this guy like kids or something?

"Actually, I've always wanted to follow Al and Phee's cheeks."

I didn't know that.

I didn't know my cheeks were staring at Abel's ears while I was staring at her.

Either way, I want to feel comfortable touching Abel's ears like this.

"Aren't Al touched cheeky and nasty?

"No, not at all. I like Mr. Henriette."

This guy is on my favorites list, so I don't like it.

Although I can't physiologically because I just get cold when I am a waste maid Mia or something.

…………

Hmm? What is it...?

Mr. Henriette is staring at me in the face.

"Al-kun."

"Yes."

"You can't safely say 'I like' to a woman other than your own, can you?

Meh, they said that.

Wasn't it the first time my older sister (an appearance junior high school student) "meh" included in her previous life?

Fee often says, "Meh! Though they say.

"Besides, this one's more important, but if Al says" I like "other women, people who get hurt, they come out, right?

Mmm.

Sure, Phee could cry or be furious. You should be careful there.

I mean, it's good about Phee, right?

"But, Mr. Henriette. I'm just a kid, right?

"Yes. If you're a normal child, this kind of attention is off target. But as far as Al Kun is concerned, I think you should never make inadvertent remarks"

"Can't it be me?

"Meh! Yes."

Why not?

"Mr. Henriette is used to being liked and stuff, isn't he? Absolutely, it is."

She's such a beautiful girl... This guy.

I can be attentive.

Then, for some reason, the far-sighted vice chairman.

"I came home a while ago, but then, come on, if we don't get married soon, we'll have a pageant, and your father pissed me off..."

Oh, you have it in the elf world, too, you know.

"Where's Al?"

They pinched my cheek.

You don't have the strength, it doesn't hurt like it does.

"I'm sure, in the future, I'll do it in 'that way' relationship"

That way, which way?

Ignore this question, and besides, Mr. Henriette laughs bitterly at himself.

"I'm pretty passionate. Once you like someone, you're sure to run wild. So I'm trying not to be too interested in falling in love. So please don't tempt me, okay?

and so on.

Again, I'm still a five-year-old, right?

The temptations, you must be kidding me.

But well, if you think it's a caution to skip the age part and say, 'Beware of inadvertent remarks,' it's a word to be taught.

"Heh, heh, heh, heh! hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!?"

From across the hallway, I hear your sister crying.

It would be here that we should take precedence over anyone, above all else.

I immediately stood up and ran to the Lord of my voice.