Life with my Little Sister

It's kind of an error.

The last few days, the King's capital has been a festival.

Dancing tiles. Countless rumors. And the noise.

The reason is simple, because God's miracle has manifested itself in this king's capital.

A sign of the moon that appeared in the night sky.

And the recovery of Queen Paula.

People judged it to be God's will.

No, it was me and Abel who made it that way.

Simply put, this is my fault, isn't it?

I looked too sweetly at what I called religious beliefs.

It's a disease that can't be cured without sacrificial grass.

Then let's say it's God's handle.

I didn't know this simple idea was going to matter so far......

It is important that the goddess of the moon showed its existence in the world.

In other words, they think that the only thing that cured your village daughter's mom was her 'next'.

In me, it was treatable first, but it's completely reversed.

The sacrificial connection of the kingdom is also absurd.

Anyway, this country is supposed to be under the patronage of the Moon Goddess.

And, you know, that's why I made the Moon, too.

Therefore, although the Moon God is not originally a strange country in statehood, the greatest force of religion on this continent is the Church dedicated to the Most Holy God.

So faith in the Goddess of the Moon remained in the royalty and some nobility, then, a little bit of a civilian.

Finally, regional local. Close to indigenous religions.

That's the noise this time.

My misdemeanor behavior could have a huge impact on the religion and beliefs in this country.

At least, there is no doubt that the forces that serve the Moon God will increase.

Hopefully, there won't be an affair with the church.

And some of them have drastically changed that position.

It's a family of star readers.

That, pompous girl I used to perform - no, should I call it framing up?

That child, as a candidate for the bearer of miracles, came to gather his ears and eyes.

Originally, anyone should have been the 'starting point' for a miracle.

Speaking of personal thoughts, I didn't want it to be in the hands of the church, so I thought you didn't like the guy involved.

What jumped in there was information about the Ahokaynen clan.

"Eight Generations Later", which had been viewed as a future by my ancestors.

I thought it was better for the 'heralded' person to do things than for someone without any backbone to do miracles.

Of course, there's no connection between that parent and the moon goddess.

So my village daughter got involved.

As a result, the miracle of that night was the strangely pompous child and the village daughter.

Which manifested the pattern led me to diverge opinions.

If she is certified to be a miracle caused by her village daughter, she is also said to have an impact on her right to inherit the throne.

I made it really important.

Meanwhile, one crack in the case.

Dear Elf, who took care of one stick.

Our teacher finished the magnificent art with the magic of light in the night sky,

"...... hmm. Nobody realizes it was the elves."

and happy that our fellow countrymen were not involved.

There seems to be no interest in secular confusion or anything like that.

Well, whatever it is, now we can get into and out of the Chamber of Commerce with Abel as we've always done.

(That pompous child - pompous child is fine. It's my fault Pooh's getting wasted attention. I need to at least try to follow you as far as I can......)

We will continue to receive information about it via the Chamber of Commerce.

If something goes wrong, I have to fix it for you.

Totally muddy.

Still, we'll have to look at the situation and move on. Because I deserve it.

I hope we don't get around to following that kid.

And the aftermath of that miracle...... no, if you take that as a big wave, this will be about the extent to which it took a bump, but there was also a slight impact on our western detachment.

"Ugh...! I want to go out, I want to go out...!

"Phew, I want to go out......! I want to have fun......!

"I want to go out too. I envy you."

My mother, sister and waste maid are dancing a waltz of friendship and dissatisfaction. No, Mia, get to work.

The cause is the festival.

As a celebration of a miracle, a festival is rapidly taking place.

What merchants do when they say it's an outburst.

Decorated stalls are arranged to provide food and entertainment.

Drink and sing. It's a fuss.

The Shorcina Chamber of Commerce seems to have opened its shop as a matter of course.

From what I heard in "E-chan Wentong," Wang Du is busy and the Chamber of Commerce is making money.

Knowing that, the threesome that the roots love to make a scene is how you can't help but want to go out and play.

My house is practically under house arrest.

I'll have to ask you to give up.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu! Al. Ahhh. Mother, I want to go out!

"Phew! Phew, I want to see the festival! Phew, I like fun!

"Alt-ki-yu! Alt-ki-yu! Ha ha, a good smell characteristic of beautiful childhood...... ugh!

Just stuck with me, even though I can go out.

Yeah, pervert maid, you get away from me! Stop sniffing!

Quiet is about Abel, who hates the noise and the crowd.

You realized my reaction wasn't aromatic, and my mother moved with the crust on four-legged foot and grabbed Abel like a semi.

(Wow...! Now, for a moment, you look disgusting, my teacher)

Speaking of which, Pooh is watching us lurking in that beautiful garden...

Well, it's a mask plus black outfit, so I'm not finding out who I am, but if I had a decent head, I'd think about it in association with that 'fake miracle'.

On the other hand, I hope it doesn't make a scene.

"Abel ~. We're friends, right?

"... if you're my friend, I won't say that line"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu! Please. Whoa! Me too, I haven't been to a festival in a while. Ooh!

"... ha"

Elf's Takazu sighed.

Probably contains ingredients that make me nervous, but I've known them for a long time.

That's a broken signal.

My mother, who is more associated than I am, guessed it and cheeked on my best friend with momentum.

"Now I can get Al and Phee out of here for you -! This is why I like Abel! I'll cuddle you!

"... stop that really"

Mother usually doesn't do anything to Abel.

Around there, he seems to be able to speak.

But at least you haven't been able to attend a festival since I was born.

Not only did I look like I wanted to have fun, as the word goes, but I also seemed to want to let me and Fee go out.

"Ha, ha. Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.

"Uh...... Right..."

When I look at the best ear beauty in the elf, I nod with signs of tiredness even though it is faceless.

I'm really sorry, Abel.

Including me, you stay annoyed, don't you?

He said he could go.

"Hontoh!? Huh, I can go out!?"

"Yeah. Thanks to Abel. So why don't we just thank you?

"Ugh, yeah...... ugh! Thank you! Thank you, Abel! Phew, I like it!

She's hugging me for some reason, sister.

And one maid pointing to herself.

"Um...? Not only can you accompany Mia to the festival, but also Sister Mia, right?

Ha ha! Nice joke!