Life with my Little Sister

That's why it's a dirt seat, a dirt seat.

If life can be bought in one dungeon, it's cheap.

But, right?

I don't know, he has eyes like he sees me in something a little frigid.

This is still a noble high elf, though.

But I was surprised.

I had to shake the subject myself, but I knew there was alt boy, Satomigrass.

We can't let that plant talk outside, except when it comes to him who should be 'asked to'.

I tried to come up with a name with that intention, but I didn't know it was known.

This is probably knowledge purchased via Takazu, isn't it?

For example, it's a favorite way to be liked on a beloved, then unfortunate level.

This child is more of this child, and you're trying so hard to protect Takazu.

I'm healthy.

"Uh... Hello, Mr. Mis"

"Yes."

Remains in ground-bottom mode and speaks softly.

My thoughts as a beauty elf tell me.

He said it was easier for him to get out thoroughly and poorly than to get out on a high-flying car.

"Will you look up"

"No. This one is in a position to ask for something. I can't do that."

"You're up to something, aren't you? I can't believe I'm just listening."

Barretella.

That's why I think Petronella's mother is sick.

That the treatment requires Takazu's medicine.

When I asked for that on a regular route, I told him that he could lose his life.

As far as Deborah's looking for Kozu's protective nausea is concerned, this time it's through.

He, or his mother, would be the candidate's bi-perfect, but he would not yet give shelter to such a child on the boulder.

Even if there is, I think it's a few years away.

Of course, to Deborah, I still don't know where this kid or Takazu is.

If this is a situation that is as stuck as Troney's, then even if it is possible that Ra's daughter Arolina will be used at the moment, we can't even judge it as a danger to her life.

Nor can we touch the presence of Takazu.

"Huh..."

The alt boy conceived with a childless look.

He feels uncomfortable with his childhood everywhere, doesn't he? Blah, I'm not childish.

You're oddly smart, too. I feel like the clarity of a direction different from the child's brilliance.

(Well, I don't need to do anything extra because I have trouble being able to bend the tweezers around it)

Your adorable sister's palm strikes the cheek of the boy you contemplate.

Touch rather or follow with your fingers. Or rub your cheeks.

Each time, he's repositioning his hands so his sister doesn't fall.

Though I'm thinking about it, that's clever.

"Mr. Mis. Let me ask you a premise, does it bother Abel that I asked her?

"It must depend on the situation. Because if you take the form you give, whatever it is, it will look unfair. So, for example, there may be a need to get in shape, such as' accidentally, walked by with medication, accidentally, treated the sick '. But that's my area. I don't want to bother Takazu."

"I mean, this time, by helping someone, you can tell me that Abel will continue to use precious herbs and won't continue to struggle in the future, right?

Hmm.

That's only the way you prioritize Takazu.

This would be the right decision to make, as there is no limit to trying to save what can be saved.

I mean, before you ask me, that was something I should have explained here, around there.

The Seal of the 'Virgin'.

Once present, it is said to give the bearer a 'healing miracle'.

To put it bluntly, it's powerful healing magic.

I'm talking about some of the owners of this crest who died of overwork.

Sudden emergencies come from the next, keep healing, even trying to rest,

"People's lives are at stake! You abandon me!

and so on, and he rests in his sleep.

Finally, he said there was a tragedy that said he was dead.

Considering the area, I can see that Takazu's idea of a "scale" that says "be equally merciless" is correct.

At least, you can't make Alto boy's concerns come true.

(I mean, you've got an idea there first. arrow-stricken child. It is a distant thinking power)

There are people in trouble. We have to help!

So you're saying he's not a simple person of justice, is he?

Is it dry or is it the type that makes priorities clear?

"Let me overlap and promise not to cause trouble to Takazu. What do you think? Why don't you ask Takazu?

If I say so,

"If you can protect Abel properly, you can think about it"

He stared straight at us and said so.

Oh, really everywhere - this kid, Takazu is important.

And I got on my way home.

But that's it.

Alto boy's gaze was on Takazu, wasn't it?

So if I don't make the promise, I'll turn him around to the enemy.

Somehow, but I feel that would lead to a huge loss.

Shall we stick to it because we will have trouble doing so?

"But it's cold ~..."

I hate being hot, but I also hate being cold.

So I'm wearing a solid coat.

Not mine, a coat borrowed from a magician by the name of Tordi.

To my body, it's a little big. Just a little bit, though.

Even though I borrowed it, I also have a proper coat of my own.

The Chamber of Commerce pays quite well, so you don't have trouble with clothes.

Then why are you wearing another coat?

"I found it! Petronella!"

Yes.

Here's the thing.

We need to get rid of any pawns that might take extra action because it would involve Takazu at this convenience.

It also means, of course, ensuring the safety of runaway girls, though.

It was purposefully worn in an inappropriate size coat and worthy of passing through an unpopular (one-piece) path.

The place where you were called is obviously hard to see from the surroundings.

And maybe you're using magic to keep the sound from leaking around you, too.

Both, for me, I'd appreciate it.

"Don't resist! And escape! I can't help you this time. If you don't obey, you're gonna see painful eyes!

"Hey...... With arms to the point of being taken by a human mage on his hands, I was wondering if it was a little impossible to make me suffer."

"You! You insult me!

Whoa, did I piss you off? Kuwabara, kuwabara.

I didn't mean to stir it up.

But you can't.

Sure, I'm hooded and I'm not showing my face, but even though my voice is completely different, you don't realize it's someone else, do you?

It's a shame that the chaser said it was the same elf because of this.

I'll take the hood.

My proud ears were exposed to the outside air and I felt the cold of winter.

Is it time to get the earbags out?

"... ugh! Who is it? Are you...?"

"It's a lovely elf, a shochu fan."

When I showed the V-sign, the man got angry.

In this way, you don't even seem to know this one is a high elf.

"Don't kid me! Where's Petronella?!?"

"She will always be in your heart. Close your eyes and listen…"

"You, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!

So you didn't incite it, did you?

It's a joke that soothes the place.

Looks like he's going to unleash a thunderstorm without question.

I shouldn't be short tempered, but is it the boulder elf that hasn't disturbed the procedure even when it's very high?

We're an excellent species, aren't we? Heh.

"Metal Generation. Thunder Needle"

"Nah...!?"

Yes.

Sorcery and distraction, huh?

Pack the distance at that moment and tap into the magic.

Then he fainted with clams without a voice.

"No ~? You know you can't beat us high elves in a mere elf, right?

If you lived in an elf settlement, that should be taught as common sense.

Well, he didn't seem to realize I was a superior species.

"Oh, usually, it's time to go for a drink..."

Today, I have to carry this man.

A precious night......

When I spread the sack of hemp I had served, I packaged the immature elf mage, took charge and walked out.

Not at all, busy!