Life with my Little Sister

Episode One Hundred Twenty-Two: Tordie Notes (Part VIII)

No, I'm here.

I mean, it was tough.

I rescued Mr. Torone from the mysterious Mr. Elf and managed to come back to our house, but broke a bone to calm her disturbed.

As a matter of course, I tried to report that male elf.

You suddenly exercise witchcraft all over the city.

Deciding to be a dangerous person would be natural.

But Mr. Torone, who was supposed to have been attacked, what a wait for it.

I don't want to make a scene. I don't want to bother my people, that's why.

Normally, I'd still report it up there.

"He just came to bring me back because your father asked him to!

If they say that in a desperate way, I'm just a little hesitant.

For once, the first time he tried to use it was magic to stun him.

... It was yawning and high-powered, and then I normally used flaming magic, though.

(After all, isn't it dangerous?

Especially where hostility has been extinguished against humans?

Mm-hmm. Normally letting go of the wild is bad, right?

"Please, Tordie! Just for a little while!

"Wop!

Mr. Torone hung up on me, and I flipped every one of them.

It took the form of being pushed down on the bed. Your face is very close.

"Are you acquainted with that elf man?

"Yeah. I'm from the same place!

Is it my hometown?

But still, you can't throw away the possibility that that elf is cheating on her father's name, can you?

It makes me very rude to say this, but Mr. Torone seems to be less of a crisis person.

It's still about a day since we met, but you can already see that.

However, you must be kind.

Normally, in these cases, safekeeping comes first, but the consideration is that you don't want to involve your own people.

(... I can't believe you should just be prepared for this one...)

Tomorrow, I decided to talk to someone I know.

Should I also make a report, but why don't I put Mr. Torone on his face and put him on hold for a day or so?

"It's just a little while to wait for the call, isn't it?

"... Huh! Thanks, Tordie! Love it............!

I've been cheeky. You're like a big kid.

I don't hate it, but it's still dangerous. I have to be careful with you.

You're relieved by my words, Mr. Torone has finally regained his composure.

If I cook you dinner, you'll cheek me up with a really happy smile.

"Yummy...... ugh! Yummy! Tordie's a good cook!

"It's enough to make a little, but if it was in your mouth, it's above all"

"Tordie is amazing! I can't believe you can cook as well as magic!

As good a magician as a cook, I feel like there's as much else.

Reuce seems to be able to cook too, and Mr. Rossum used to say that fishing seemed to be a hobby and that he was lost in living as a magician or becoming a fisherman.

I don't think it's uncommon to say, 'I'm doing something else', even if I don't have to say it.

"But just because you can speak fast language, Tordi's top notch as a magician, right? A lot of kids can't even use elves."

"Well, it's a rare skill..."

The mage's greatest weakness is its activation time.

The higher the magic, the more words you need to go.

If I were to mention anything else that matters, would that be concentration?

Magic doesn't just mean that you should spin the word 'chant' side by side.

Clear images shape magic.

Magic is nothing more than the task of converting magic.

So some people are unable to use magic successfully during battle or crisis.

People who don't like it are told that they are not suitable for magicians.

Conversely, there may be some funny, true stories that are too focused on chanting to notice the enemy's proximity.

In other words, you can say that a magician is basically a position that is not suitable for solo combat.

Working with someone is the main road and the optimal solution.

Conversely, are the magicians who can fight solo extra benders or amazing combat abilities again? Or like me, it will mean you have the means to overcome chanting.

(Some perverts call it unchanging...)

High-speed languages are inferior in terms of speed to unchanging, but at the same time they have the advantage of being able to incorporate other surgical formulas.

So you can use multiple sorceries at about the same time. This is very convenient.

Because the amount of effort will remain strong and advantageous.

Fast language is not a simple inferior compatibility of unchanging, is it?

(Speaking of no chant -)

The boy I visited today.

Alto Crane, Putt. He was, wasn't he?

That is a kind of genius.

I still don't know how to bend a water bullet either.

Notably, do you take a lot of things for granted?

Not to boast of no chant. Don't be delighted to pass the exam. Without being praised for full score or being chronic.

You seemed to have a different perspective than if you were waking up.

I know the height of the sky, so it's like I don't think I'm in a high position right now......

(Speaking of which, was his master a high elf? Is it because of that)

From the word "elf," I recall not reporting today.

"Mr. Torone, about the elf I visited earlier, it was apparently a high elf belonging to the Chamber of Commerce"

"Oh well... That's too bad ~. There was no harvest here either ~. Honestly, Takazu, where are you?"

Mr. Torone pointing his mouth with his legs prayed. You look really young.

Should I visit the Shorcina Chamber of Commerce?

But I don't think high elves necessarily know where they're going, and knowing them won't necessarily tell you.

In the first place, he said, "Why are you looking for Takazu?" I can't give Mr. Torone's name when he asks me.

Yeah, that's hard.

Whoa, you shouldn't.

There was something else I had to tell her.

"More than that, Mr. Torone, we should see how things go tomorrow just in case. Please don't walk away, okay?

"What!? That's troublesome. I have to see Takazu a little faster!

In a way, it was a reaction as expected. But after what happened. I would like you to refrain from doing so tomorrow or so......

Mr. Torone said he still wanted to go outside.

I ask.

"Is that because of what you want me to give in?

"Yeah. I really need it!

Mr. Torone's eyes are very serious.

You should say it's unusual for her to have a loose vibe.

What is it that you should be looking for by then?

"What does Mr. Torone want from Elf's high ancestors?

To my inquiry, she bowed her head in regret.

"I'm sorry. No matter how much Tordie, I can't tell you that. Because Takazu will be annoyed."

Sounds like extra valuables.

Well, if it's Takazu's secret item, even if it's just a treasure, it should be worth a lot.

My prediction is that it's probably the kind of ancient magic props.

Surely if humans knew about those possessions, it wouldn't be a busy thing.

Bullshit, because, as that elf man pointed out, people are people of desire.

So I, too, will stop going deep.

"Okay. I won't ask now. But please tell me when you need my help. If possible, I'll give you a hand."

"Yeah. Thanks. Tordie is such a good man!

She smiled and nodded. But you trust others too easily, Mr. Torone.

If I were a bad guy, what would I do?

(Do you think it's okay because you have a sixth sense? No, this is an alley, isn't it? You must simply be comfortable)

You'll be talking to your friends tomorrow, including around there.

I don't really want to go to church.