Life with my Little Sister

Ever since I was born in this world, I've just never had a day when my mother couldn't hold me.

Lucica Crane puts are indispensable every day.

I kept hugging my child without being free for a day.

But that kid isn't.

Said to be one genius in a hundred years, that fourth princess with the gift of envy to everyone.

It's just once, 'cause my mother never gave me a hug.

(Friendly parents and children hug each other very normally)

I wanted to make such a 'obvious' for you so that you could.

I wanted that happiness to happen.

But there's something else you need to know.

"Abel. Explain to me that the cause of the Queen's illness is her magic."

"... n"

My lovely teacher looked at the woman in the bed as she nodded.

"... your illness should be after the birth of your child"

"Yes."

"... and it got worse year after year"

"Yes."

It seems to fit.

But how do you know?

"... the answer is the remnants of the Princess's magic. She left her own magic in her mother's body when she was born"

"I left it... Is magic something that stays?

"... Normally it doesn't. but it appears that she stained and adhered while she was a fetus"

"Sticky? Are there cases like that?

"… may tame and bond in a bad way if the quality of flesh or magic is close. It's not something that happens very often."

Is this still a rare case?

No, you should say the rare case attracted the rare case.

Because if it wasn't for strong magic, this wouldn't happen in the first place.

"So, what's 'worse'?

"... if the magic left in the Queen's body belongs to the Fourth Princess, every time I hang out with her. Every time I get close. I think I've absorbed that magic. It further increased and exacerbated the magic build-up."

"Well, that girl and the queen are in separate rooms..."

Is it to reduce the progression of the medical condition?

For example, the village daughter says that she can't even get close to her real mother right now.

Neither of you will be able to lean on someone you desperately admire to cure...

"... The enlarged magic build-up probably began to absorb not only the magic of the Fourth Princess but also the magic of the surrounding area. The ever single magic mixes and turns into a distorted one. That's what made my health so suddenly worse."

"Exactly."

The queen nodded harshly.

What's there is some kind of a give up.

At the earliest, I guess you prescribe that you don't think you can help.

"Having taken in too much magic, my body will either melt from within, or burst again, or trace its fate. That's what you have to do."

"I had no choice... Aren't you afraid?

"... if you say you have no fear or untrained, you lie. But it's a miracle I survived this far. If you want any more happiness, you'll hit a bee."

This man has already given up his future because he has never had a cure.

Then no.

Then you won't be saved.

Then my village daughter, who has been working so hard for her mother, is too pathetic.

(Oh, shit. I'm getting angry!

It's good for bad guys to get paid.

It would also be helpless for a fool who underestimated his rest to reach the end he deserved.

But... but...

I don't admit that families who just want to be happy find themselves irrational.

Kids are laughing, it's good.

Parents and brothers should see such a child and laugh in the same way.

So I won't allow you to give up.

I walked slightly and touched the queen's body.

"You have to be happy. Not if you're not laughing all the time with her."

Run my magic into the Queen's body. She distorted her face in pain.

I'm sorry, just a little, just be patient.

(Oh, that's a whole tumour)

I can see that there is a build-up of starved magic in my body.

Forced removal of the flow of force that leads to its magic accumulation.

It then interferes with the root of the magic build-up and switches to a fluid.

I pass my magic flowing into her body and slap it outside.

"What!? The pain... disappears..."

Repairs are next.

Bring the messed up magic flow to normal.

That's the same as building a new magic path.

It's delicate and costly.

Oh, no.

I don't have enough magic to fix it. This is why I am!

"Abel."

"... n"

I guess I know the situation.

Little Elf already had his hands on my back.

The clearest of all the magic I've seen since I came to this world. It pours in all at once.

I did the same thing on the ice field, but I can't do any repair work without borrowing someone else's wallet.

It would be the limit of inferior magic power.

But if there's a way to make it up to you, my options are vast.

The queen's magic path was maintained and all other magic was eliminated.

But that can't be all.

The inner surfaces contaminated by high concentrations of magic and subsequently distorted accumulations of magic must also be cleansed.

(I didn't know it would help here...)

To do this, activate another magic trick.

"Is this - purification! You can use the magic of purification, right?"

"... there are circumstances. It wasn't as hard as your daughter's, but I did my best to remember."

That's why that little snow elf gave it to me.

Even now, you won't be able to clean that demon stone.

But still, if this is about it.

"Oh, I can't believe it. High priests and the power of this...!

From the queen's face, the pain had clearly disappeared.

That would be so.

The removal of the magic build-up and the maintenance of the interior, and the cleaning was carried out.

(Don't get tired, even with magic...)

I looked back to my mentor, breathing on my shoulder.

"What do you think? Wouldn't I miss it?

"...... hmm. It's okay. Her insides, they approached her endlessly normal. Although fatigue itself depends on future therapy, Al has done what he can.... Good Luck"

They hugged me.

No, is this just supportive?

"Oh, um...! Is this...!? I am...!?"

"My queen. I know your spirit is noble, but just a little more, I think it's good to be alive and dirty. If we're going to live, we need a little greed."

Oh, no.

I'm too tired to stand.

I'm sorry, but let's keep sweetening Abel's generosity.

(That's why you're supporting this, right? I kind of feel like I'm being hugged intensely)

The queen looks at me stunned as I lean on my mentor.

"That painful body, like something completely different……!? Are you really going to treat my disease……!?"

"You must be exhausted just by removing impure magic. You shouldn't shout."

Oh, my God, I'm sure I look worse now.

Well, that's fine.

"I don't believe it...... No, I guess you should believe it. But too much, how do I react..."

"With your daughter, I can continue to live. I think that's all you should think about."

"Ahhh with that kid -! You're alive with that kid and it's good...!? You can live with that kid and you can continue to live with him...!?"

You came to think of it there, a woman with missing limbs, pounding and weeping.

Seeing that, kind of asexually - made me miss my mother.

Fluffy away from Abel and wet the queen's tears with a handkerchief.

So you've regained your composure, she seems to have been able to afford to think other than 'herself' and 'my beloved daughter'.

"... thank you so much. Words alone are very hard to convey my gratitude, but I don't know any other words. How can I reward this miracle?"

"If you want me to reward you, I won't sneak in the mask from the beginning."

That's right.

The important thing is to stop talking.

I'm not willing to explain what I did, and I don't want them to know.

I want you to keep your mouth shut.

We have to make that commitment.

The moment I thought about it that way.

Concon and a modest knock rang.

"Mother, it's me... May I come in now?

The voice, like the moon.

Modest and beautiful signs were felt from outside the door.

That girl is there.