Life with my Little Sister

Conclusions are made.

Static.

After listening to the Chairman of the Shorcina Chamber of Commerce, I ended up choosing to see how things were going as planned.

Someone with your village daughter is looking for an elf ancestor who doesn't serve the grass...

All I know now is that's about it.

I can't help but judge who is where and what the situation is.

Is it hard to get to know your village daughter, or is it hard to get to know someone with you? Even that.

And this is the most important part, but what's important to me is to make sure that Abel doesn't get hurt.

Priorities must be clear.

Just as the black powder disease could be cured without the sacrifice of grass, so could the person the Kingsguard magician wants to save, later, by other means.

There is no reason to move around without the information being clear.

My village daughter is a good girl, so I want to help her as much as I can, but naturally, that presupposes not being a hole in an ant.

Maybe your village daughter has absolutely nothing to do with it.

(Yeah. You shouldn't move poorly)

I decided to think so.

There's nothing I can do if I don't get the rest of the story.

If we ever meet at next month's exam, we'll get some information from how she's doing, too.

Until then, a waiting hand.

If there's nothing, that's fine.

(The medication was delivered, and we got information on who was looking for Abel. Does this mean it's got a piece on it?

Fee and her mother play water candy in a heartbeat.

I wonder how hungry you were for something sweet, huh?

Well, I'm smiling, so I decided I shouldn't get fat.

What about worrying about tooth decay?

I dare say, my mother doesn't have a single tooth decay, and in this world, neither me nor Fee have cavities, so maybe she's not infected with the Mutantin bacteria.

It seems that there are people with tooth decay, so the fungus itself is present.

Fee looked at this one and laughed heedlessly at her when she stroked her sister's head as she was holding onto me perfectly.

Uh, uh, stick your mouth out.

I'd like to wipe it for you, but don't get dirty anyway.

"Your mother and sister seem to like sweet things."

Because you're obsessed and you see him eating, the Chairman of the Chamber of Commerce tells you that.

This kind of thing, that's not true, I don't care what you say, it's only going to be a gag.

"Yeah, as you can see."

I'm not ashamed of you.

"Then bring sweetness to your souvenir. Apologies and thanks for the trouble."

"Oh, no, it's..."

"Well, is that good! That'll help!

Mother Ye......

My Mother sparkles her eyes without hesitation.

The true purpose of coming here is to buy something sweet, so if it helps, it helps, but it's sweetened generously, so is it a good thing?

"Mis, to all of you, prepare a souvenir"

"You can't walk on these feet, can you? I think you should take the lead, don't you?

"Just go!

"It's tyranny! It's tyranny, this is a... ugh!

A tiny elf, who was seated at the front, leaves the room with a groan.

I guess my legs were really paralyzed because it's yo-yo.

You ask me with your eyes if I'm okay.

"That's the type that goes up indefinitely, so it's just about right here."

and words.

If I had that much sideliness too, would I not have had to die in my previous life...?

"Oh, my God, are you crazy after this?

My sister, who finished eating water candy, came onto my lap.

Its eyes are full of expectations.

"Right..."

Think as you stroke the head of an angel.

The original purpose of replenishing the sweet one seems to be manageable with the courtesy of the Chairman of the Shorcina Chamber of Commerce, so I don't have to buy it.

However, Fee loves rare and new things.

I got out of the mansion because of it, and maybe I should take this opportunity to show you a lot of things.

Even if there's one thing, there might be a cut that could help this kid in the future.

No, it's fine if you just simply enjoy it.

"I mean, Al. Did your mother come to buy a book?"

I got hung up.

That's what you said. Mother, you were reading a novel in a serial.

I personally intend to get a good idea of the clarity with which I can't read the rest of my favorite work.

When I was still healthy in my previous life, I used to talk to my colleagues about unfinished (eta) work that I couldn't read anymore.

... Well, the person who writes is the one who writes, although it seems very difficult.

"Yeah. Let's go. Shop"

"Yay, yay, yay! Phew, Kai no Suki! - But I love it!

"Your mother likes the Al's, too. - Whoa!

My sister hugs me with great joy.

As much as shopping with you, I'd love to do it for you at any time.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa! There's a lot of crap! Phew, I like to show you!

My Angel that brightens my eyes and makes my face and products come and go.

But it is certainly interesting to chill this Chamber of Commerce. Of course, the wide range of products arrives one after the other, so I guess I won't get tired of my eyes.

I know it's a natural story in modern Japan around here, but I think it's exciting in a world like this and gives it the feeling of being in the festival all the time.

That's the only thing that's so hard about replacing products, so, well, you should always be busy.

(But, well, looking around at places like this is a trap...)

I'll even buy something that sticks to waste.

In her mother's novel, Phee's clothes and new toys. Then a painting set.

The fact that I can only come once in a while and the fact that it's simply fun to watch makes my purse string loose.

Besides my thoughts, the product I sold myself is good, and my nostalgia is warm, which also promotes it.

If you're one of the tighteners, you must still not waste it.

If I'm in my position, I guess I should apprentice that, but if I had more than a certain amount of savings, I'd think it would be reasonably good.

"Hehe...! Hehe hehe...... heh!

If you look at this kid's pleasant smile, thank goodness.

On the other hand, there are things that I need but haven't bought.

That's the kind of medicine.

Something to keep as a constant medication.

My mother caught a cold in the meantime, so I thought I'd leave the medicine at least at home, but when I talked to her about it, Abel prepared it for me.

The Chamber of Commerce also sells drugs, and some of them are made from elves, so the quality is different from other shops in Wangdu, but naturally, it's no match for Abel's. There's no way we're enemies.

I guess this is an uninterrupted luxury story. I will have to thank my mentor.

Most of the richness of my life is what Abel gave me.

I've kept the mentor waiting, so I'm heading over to Warehouse Street.

My sister is rarely free because both my mother and I are blocked with luggage in both hands.

It's mostly me or my mother holding hands.

"Phew! Phew, the offal! I love it!

My angel is a very good boy, so he says so voluntarily.

Therefore, I respect its sincerity and get a bag containing clothes and other light items.

"Thanks, Fee. You're so sweet..."

"Hehe...... heh! Welcome to! You got a compliment! Phew, I'm happy! Phew, even more! I'll get more welcoming! Happy to, Phew!

I'm afraid I can't stroke your head right now.

That's how family friendly I was walking, when I plugged into a less crowded path, My Sister tipped my neck.

"Ha, ha."

"Yeah?"

"Over there, somebody, I'm holding onto it. There it is."

"What?"

Does this child somehow understand magic with his senses?

Well, it's all over the city, here.

Did it happen with the trap, too?