Life with my Little Sister

"To...... I said" I did "!

"Ha... Tarabagani"

"To...... I said" I did "!

No, sister, did you just say "to"?

Now I'm in the middle of my own room with Myangel and Shiritori.

Me wearing an agua and a schematic that I say is a my-sister sitting on top of and hugging me.

Mother, right next to her, is sinking into a soft cushion and reading a romantic novel of continuation.

My mother is the type of person whose expression changes while reading a book, so if I let her play a race game or something, she's probably the type who tilts her body with a curve as well.

And the other family, Abel, is out in the morning.

Yesterday, he's going to make me the medicine for the case I asked him for.

"Yay, yay! Phew, not too good! - But I love it!

I'm on my way to Shiritori, but suddenly MySister runs like that.

This is me. It's a reminder that I want something sweet.

You're right, because you love sweets, my sister.

"Oh, that's good. Mother wants a little sugar, too."

What a mother to join the conversation with.

I'd say you're going to get fat, but if you say so, my ruin, I won't wait...

I'll hold Fee and get close to the shelf.

There's honey and candy here.

"Oh, no... ugh"

Literally, two containers with a bottom.

All of our women love to be sweet, so naturally, they consume a lot.

"I don't have any more. Both are almost empty."

"Yeahhh!

Mother and daughter voices overlap.

No, you ate it. Why do you not know the inventory?

"Even if they speak like that, there's nothing there. We'll have to buy more next month during the sixth grade exam."

In this western detachment, of course, no preference can be given.

We have to buy it ourselves.

Since there are only a few opportunities to go out with you, there are also opportunities for you to purchase, which complies with that.

I mean, you won't get it for a while.

"Next month..., not next month!

"Take what for granted..."

My mother trembles as a mess. It's like the end of the world.

"Mother can't stand having nothing sweet until then......!

"Phew! Phew, that's awesome! - I love it!

No, it's Phee.

If they pull my clothes, they won't come out sweet.

It's not easy to go shopping, but even if you were free to go out, sweet things are expensive, so you can't buy them if you want.

"Mmm!

Mother swells her cheeks. It was a trick that made me want to ask how old I am now.

Fee is also Fee, reaching hard for a container of water candy with a bottom.

(I'd like to buy you somehow...)

With that in mind, a watery bird flew in at the window.

I don't even have to explain it now. It's the ghost bird E-chan.

"Oh? There's a pretty girl, isn't there?

She noticed it before me. My mother opened the window and put her finger on it.

My Mother, you only look beautiful and young, so when you're putting a bird on it, you look like a deep-window maid.

The contents are far from it.

"Oh, Mother, she's my guest."

When I called, E-chan flew over here and stuck it on my shoulder.

For a moment, your sister looked dissatisfied, but nothing else than forgiveness.

"Fee, come down for a second"

"Mmm...... Huh!

My Angel swelled up her cheeks and hugged me.

I'd like to stroke your head, but let me check the letter from Mr. Henriette.

"Coo, coo!

When I took the letter out of the cylinder attached to E-chan, the tin-sized spiritual bird immediately flew to her mother.

He demands that his head be rubbed and stroked. Apparently, you liked My Mother better than me or Fee.

"Oh. Sweet Bo."

My mother also loves being sweet, so as requested, she adores E-chan.

The water-colored bird narrowed her eyes to make her feel really good.

I haven't even drawn that look yet, have I? Damn......

"Yes! Phew! Phew, I hope so!

Oh. I'm flattered, you're that way.

It seems like you're my sister.

"That's right. I have a fie! I'll stroke you plenty ~!

"Yikes! Phew, what did you get? Phew, I'm happy! More! What, more fu?

I wanted to read the letter, which made it difficult to get it out. Well, you don't have a choice.

So when I choose to continue stroking, Fee's face melts away.

Seems like I cared about my behavior.

"Hehe...! Huh? Huh? Huh? Mixed woes are coming! Pooh! Phew, I love it! Daisy!

My angel hugs me so hard that my arms are free.

Now you can read the letter.

Eh, what...

"- Huh"

I thought it seemed as casual as usual, and I stopped moving.

A text with more information than usual on a larger piece of paper than usual. And more paper count.

There was something about the fact that it might be better to stay away from the Chamber of Commerce for a while, as someone who seems to be an official of the Royal Palace is looking for Abel.

Even though he seems to crave the skill and knowledge of that medicine, and the sacred grass.

So he told Abel to keep it a secret that he was also a high ancestor.

Yesterday, you came to my house with the same frigid high elves.

Especially that one is a homosexual and chamber of commerce person. Besides, it was a case that could be handled outside of the herb.

(With this much information on the boulder, you don't know what to do? I'd actually like to see Mr. Henriette and talk to him......)

Is it mere coincidence that you are all in search of the sacrificial grass in the first place?

Or is it an epidemic or an addiction for a reason?

Yeah. When I roared, Dr. Abel usually came back.

He raises a large bag from his shoulder. It's what I took as a medicine holder. It's swollen when I look at it, so I guess there's an example cure in it.

"Welcome home, Abel"

"...... hmm. I'm home."

Mighty Char, who nodded inorganically, only turned his eyes back on me when he noticed Yi, who was sweet to her mother.

"... use from Henriette?

"Oh, yeah. Just now."

Hand me the letter and I'll start reading it right away, big teacher.

My sister climbs up my body like she's gonna poke that gap.

Apparently, he wants you to stick around.

"Hehe...... heh!

Seems happy that I immediately perceived my intentions. I smile and rub my cheeks.

There's only one girl who's happy and straight.

Of course, that's fine.

Doing that, Abel finishes reading the letter.

"I'm being asked for medication at the same time, but do you think this is a coincidence?

"... I cannot judge because I do not know the situation of the human acquaintance who visited the Chamber of Commerce. It just seems like a mere coincidence at the moment. If it's an epidemic, the people and elves in the king's capital should make a scene."

Oh well.

Even in correspondence with Mr. Henriette, he should be cautioned: "Please be careful because the disease is endemic".

Besides, the parent of the elf child suffered from black powder disease.

Abel said it was a rare disease, so there's no way it's going to be epidemic, and if it was, it would be a fuss by now.

"I was going to ask Mr. Henriette for more information, but Abel seems to be making the right decision, and I don't think I need to be forced to go out?

"...... hmm. Static observation is also sometimes necessary"

The boulder is Dr. Abel. Always cool.

"Speaking of which, it's completely irrelevant, but I'll tell you about it. It looks like honey and water candy are on the bottom."

"... I think Al should head to the Chamber of Commerce right away and get some information"

The boulder is Dr. Abel. I love sweets.

"No, but I can't get out of this mansion, can I?

"... I'll take care of the entrance and exit. Finally, a story that I need to stay away from the Chamber of Commerce. You just have to accompany them along the way and wait in the warehouse area"

... that much and ask for sweet dew...

Horrible is the obsession of a woman.

Either way, I was supposed to go outside even though it wasn't my license exam day.