Life with my Little Sister

April of 1205, a sacred history.

Grade 5 exam day.

I want it to be a laughable day to pass the test safely and look back as a past.

The fifth level wants to qualify for demon prop creation. For me, it's a turnaround.

It should be noted that as long as I qualify, I am not interested in any further grades, so I am not going to take the exam from the beginning.

Speaking of which I don't intend to, my sister, Phee, is a genius of witchcraft, but she doesn't seem to be very interested in witchcraft itself, and she only seems to intend to take it to the tenth grade, which is the minimum qualified to exercise witchcraft, or to the seventh level, where she can qualify as a magician.

So you're not going to live as a magician with all your brothers and sisters.

Fee is a talented kid. I'm sure you'll find a future that suits you.

You may be interested in witchcraft again, or you may live a life that has nothing to do with abundant magic.

All I can do is make money, and whatever life Fee chooses, I'll hold it back for you.

"Hehe...! Long time no see! Phew, I like it!

I can press it, my cheeks are soft.

And from this time on, Abel returns to his companion.

I've cleared up your mother's case. Together again, we can walk outside.

... I will not think about the fact that I have caused another trouble, called the miracle of the Moon God.

I'm sorry, Village Daughter, Pooh.

"Good luck, Alt-Kyun. Mia, you have a bright future ahead of you."

After the western detachment, he was thrown a lost cause.

When you come to the venue, you'll still be seen giddy, but this will be due to your mother's appearance attracting your attention.

Because me and Fee will only look like kids coming to support my family.

Abel, as usual, wears his hat firmly deep in his eyes.

Boulder, I hate gaze Girl.

I hate humans. This is how they hang out with me, every time, even though they're crowded.

(Well. Time to say hello...)

Is she over there?

"Mmm! Ha, I'm going to see your village daughter again! I don't need to see you because I have Phew!

"Don't say that. Greetings are a lube for relationships."

What has happened since then?

What's the impact of my makeover?

I need to know.

"Mm-hmm! Oh, my God! Phew, I want you to stick to me!

Sister expanding her cheeks, spreading her arms and demanding a snuggle.

I'm already in baked cake mode.

"Mmmm! Fu Kang said it! Village girl, dangerous!

"No, that kid, he's a good kid, right?

"Boo! That's the danger, no! This is why, hey, hey, you have to keep an eye on him, man!

Yeah.

A tremendous power, coming from the arms of My Angel holding me.

Is this telling the story of the strength of 'Jasaray' as it is?

But, MySister.

Me and that kid originally lived in a different world.

Except for today, I'll only see you five times until I get my first grade.

After that, I'm sure we'll never see each other again.

(Considering that, I'd like to take care of the few encounters left)

Hold your puffy cheek-flattering sister and head to follow her.

Whenever I stroke my head even though I'm angry, I smile ~ more.

Then it comes to a fixed position.

"Hello."

"Hello."

Greeting as usual.

A young lady with a bright vibe, not like in the meantime, is there.

(If the last time was a new moon, it would be like a full moon...)

The young lady, wrapped around the moon atmosphere, was wrapped in an aura of happiness.

Even when a stranger saw nothing, he had a smile that seemed "Oh, I'm sure you're happy now".

"You look good today."

"Ha! Thanks to you, we have plenty of every day!

Hmm.

That smile, Full Moon.

Speaking of which, your people are back to who they were before.

Still, you're staring at me like a suspicious person.

(Er, last time, what did you talk about...?

You were just asked if it was possible to treat the melanoma, if that's the case.

I suspect this one as' Mr. Bug ', unlike Pooh, this girl shouldn't know my leap.

"Oh, village girl, I'm talking about the illness you asked me the other day -"

"Oh, no. I'm sorry, it's okay now."

"Really?

"Yes, sorry to bother you"

It's going to be a little white conversation, but I can't help this.

Disconnect it from the ritual for putting Keri on.

Then, Village Daughter, turn a gentle smile to Fee.

"Long time no see, Master Fee"

"Phew, I'm busy because you stuck with me! I can't talk!"

Puta sideways my angel.

This reaction is the same as when you were Pooh.

You're too busy to sneak around.

And to the disrespectful demeanor of a civilian toddler, you still look beautiful, the one with you.

"Here, here, Fee, isn't that rude?

"It's good. I know exactly what it's like to be too busy getting stuck."

"What?"

"Ah -!?"

Was it a silence, village girl leaning down with her face bright red?

So much so that smoke is likely to come out, is it bright red?

"Ugh...... is embarrassing, …"

"Embarrassing, no! Come on, happy! Pussy, pussy! Phew, no shame!

Now Nah...?

But once you've grown up pretty good, you should be ashamed of yourself soon.

... hmm?

Is that what you want?

No way, you haven't stayed a sneaky addict the whole time, have you, MySister?

"Eh...... Village girl, like this...?

"... ugh! Ah, uh..."

With a red face, I'm about to cry.

I mean, I wish I had followed you, too, but why are you deciding to pursue me?

Asshole.

"... oh, that. These days, every night...... I'm sleeping with my mother..."

Toddler girl squeaking like squeezing out.

Right, Queen, are you sleeping with your beloved daughter?

In that guy's situation, you won't be able to snuggle your village daughter.

But I'm sure you two beautiful mothers and daughters will lean in and sleep in peace.

"... I'm glad..."

Unexpectedly, I squeal.

Not only this girl, but that guy, I'm sure she's happy.

I couldn't wait to be glad about that.

"- Huh...?

The village girl, who still has a red face, looks up at my words and then tilts her neck.

…………

The moonlike toddler looks at me. As if to explore something important.

"Oh, hey, what is it...?

"Don't you remember losing your handkerchief recently?

"- Huh!"

I flaunted myself.

That I didn't speak up, that I didn't distort my expression.

As much as I wanted to praise myself for putting up well together.

Yeah - I'm losing my handkerchief.

Is that, someday?

days before the miracle of the Moon Goddess took place.

In the queen's bedroom, when she snuck in.

I wet the queen's tears, at that time.

As I was wiping with a handkerchief, this girl came to visit me, so I was confused.

(None, right? No way, with one array, we get to the truth, etc...)

I look at my village daughter in the guise of calm.

She's staring at me.

"I don't know why I ask that question, but I don't know if I've lost my handkerchief..."

"Really?"

Is that look discouraging or suspicious?

Either way, it didn't distract me from my eyes.

I can't wait.

When I stay here, I'm going to wear out.

"Whoa, isn't that a good time already? I'm on my way. Good luck with each other, exams!

"What, ah, um... ugh!

I left early with Fee in my arms.

My sister, who stays stuck, looks at me as she leans her neck adorably.

"Ya, I lost my handkerchief, and O-ka-san was scolding me. Phew, I remember. Don't you remember?

"... don't tell anyone that story"

"Oka-san scolds me, I don't like it either! So, don't tell me! Phew, just a secret! Hehe...!

I'm in a better mood for why, My Angel.

Good for Pooh, good for the village girl, don't you get to the truth...?