Life with my Little Sister

I took out the pervert.

No, I know these people are the ones who came to bring that elf girl back.

But I think they usually suck at attacking me with no questions asked.

Absolutely, that must have put the killing in perspective.

I don't know what their circumstances are, and I don't know because I haven't even heard them, but I had to recognize that what I call an elf can make these decisions as well. I'm a little shocked.

(I'm glad I didn't bring Fee...)

I think it stings.

He wants to keep you out of danger.

... even if you know you're stronger than me.

"Phew, I'm coming! Phew, follow me! I can be, I can be!

Since I have rejected the claim, I will have to focus on forgiveness after this.

Blah, I think that's harder than this fight.

"Um..."

Mr. Tordi is approaching.

You don't seem to be hurt, so you can rest assured there.

Put on perimeter alert, your care was neglected, if you say so.

While I'm at it, it's pathetic.

"Don't you both matter?

"Yeah, thanks to you. Again, thank you, Alt-kun. I picked up my life."

Mr. Tordi breaks his hips correctly at the fold.

This guy tried to protect me first, didn't he? And about the girl in the back.

You're a good man......

When Mr. Tordi makes a short chant, a black rope emerges from her shadow to restrain the two elves.

His mouth is also blocked, so he won't be able to chant even if he opens his eyes. It's virtually powerlessness. Dark magic, that's convenient.

"Hey!"

"Yeah?"

An elf girl held my hand.

He had sparkling eyes.

I guess it's a hunk of curiosity, this girl.

"That was awesome! What did you do!?"

Which one is it?

No, whichever it is, the same thing.

Because accidentally, slipping your mouth won't be a good kind of thing.

"Uh...... Uh, yeah."

"Yeah!"

"Mr. Torone."

Before I uttered the word, Mr. Tordi put his hand on the shoulder of the elf girl and shook his head.

"As you once kept it in your chest for your own people, Alt-kun should have Alt-kun's circumstances. Don't step in there in a light mood."

What did you think and how did you interpret it?

Mr. Trudy didn't seem inclined to ask me what I was capable of.

That would be very helpful.

The ability to interfere with the roots is better determined than not to spread.

Then I wish I hadn't used it from the beginning, but to my elf mage opponent, that's impossible.

Besides sealing up magic, you wouldn't have beaten me.

The human magician looked me in the eye and nodded. I guess that means you keep it to yourself.

I'm going to believe that.

"What is Mr. Trudy going to do with these elves?

"It will be handed over to the people of the Chamber of Commerce. Because if you're imprisoned in the kingdom, you won't talk about things, and most importantly, you'll have the potential to get into a fight with people in an elf."

Well, that would be good.

If things fit within the bounds of an elf, I've never gone beyond it.

Involving a human country should be discouraged.

Should I say I'm glad I'm someone who can make a calm decision?

(Then there's no point in me being here anymore)

I still have an important job of keeping my sister in the mood.

I'm sorry, but I can't hang out until I stick it out to the Chamber of Commerce.

"Well, let me be rude around here, shall I?

"Are you going to go now?

"With what my family is waiting for"

"Thanks for your help! You're so tiny!

I waved goodbye to Ms Kronmelin, who carefully lowered her head, and to a slightly brain-weather elf girl.

You just came to buy something sweet, but you got into unexpected trouble.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!

As soon as I got to the rendezvous place with my mother, My Angel rolled out a tackle.

Apparently, he is crying and angry.

"Phee, thank you for waiting"

"I can be a fool, I can be a fool! Where are you going on your own?

"Yeah. Okay. I'm sorry. I'm sorry I missed you."

"Higu...... ugh! Gusu...... ugh! I can be, meh...... But I love it..."

As he stroked his head, his mother approached him. The look is serious and not as soft as usual.

"Al, are you hurt? What happened to you?

This guy, even though he's usually loose, will scold you properly if you do something dangerous, and he'll worry.

So extra, so I don't want you to worry.

"Yeah. I'm fine. There was a bit of a riot, so I just called it in. As you can see, no injuries."

I also feel a little different from the actual image, but if it includes the results, it would generally flow this way.

You don't have to worry me in vain. I'm not saying you let go of the magic.

"... you can't do anything dangerous anymore, can you?

I was hugged by Figumi.

Mm-hmm... Does it feel like we're subtly finding out?

Either way, it looks like you're gonna miss it this time.

"The goal is to live peacefully and safely, so stay away from danger. And thanks to Phee this time, I was able to help people.... Thanks, Fee"

"… Kisu"

"Oh, I get it. Look, Chiu."

"… Enough already. Phew, more - but I want you to shine...!

In fact, if she hadn't noticed the use of magic, she wouldn't have been able to help Mr. Tordi. This kid's got a thing for it.

So to My Angel, I would like to not only apologize, but also thank you, for giving me a kiss.

"Phew, Kishi, Suki. I like it! More! More huffy, dude?

"The princess's, as you say."

When it rains a kiss as it is told, the rain of tears quickly regresses to a clear sky.

Apparently, you've fixed my mood.

"Choro," he said. This is generous.

"Well, let's go back. I've kept Abel waiting, so we need to hurry. And kiss your mother, too, okay?

"Huh...?

Therefore, he held back a large quantity of luggage and headed to the rendezvous point with his master.

And at night.

I am disturbed by the lovely space and attic of my beloved Elf.

Time is the time, so Mother and Fee already traveled to the world of dreams.

What surprised you about those two, that you were sprinkling candy at the Chamber of Commerce during the day, but you were fine with puking them after dinner?

Often, I wonder if it won't bring. Normally, I think if I ate something so sweet, I would have heartburn.

Well, if I put it out, would this Mitsuhito be the same?

Master Abel, a burly tea party, mouths the cup deliciously with plenty of luxury honey given way by the Chamber of Commerce mixed with an amber beverage.

No, although my expression hasn't changed.

"... Al. Don't do anything too dangerous."

I was reporting a battle I had during the day.

Unlike explaining to her mother, she tells Abel the situation in detail. It's about the Elves, and they're supposed to be stuck out by the Chamber of Commerce, so I don't have a choice but to give an explanation.

Because it's important, the horseradish.

Then, meh! They did.

Yeah.

I don't think I can help but scold Abel.

"I'm sorry, Abel. Don't be dangerous."

"...... hmm. Promise. Al can't do anything dangerous."

They stroked my head.

You worried me......