Life with my Little Sister

Number two, three, number five.

"I simulate to my child and invite him to be alert...... Be aware that such despicable behavior is this act of buying my anger...... ugh!

The little girl in front of me was horribly outraged.

The act of "using a child" seems to have bought her anger.

We're really kids...

(No, if they say I'm not a real kid, I am.)

However, from the Hood girl, I even feel like something beyond mere anger, hateful.

Even I'm blunt at everything, to the point where I know clear intentions to kill.

But it's fucked up.

That kid's strong, I get it.

As it is, I will be killed.

In some cases, even Fee.

(That's not all you can do, never!

Only Phee needs to be protected at all costs.

It's best to solve the misunderstanding, but if that's not possible, just let this girl get away with it.

To protect Fee, I went forward.

"Yes! Forward, dangerous! What I did, Phew protects it!

Oh, this girl really...!

Even at a time like this, you care about me.

But that's why I strongly believe we have to protect Fee even if he dies.

"Increasingly unforgivable......! I didn't know you were going to pretend to shelter each other and hang a shake on this heart......! Remember that. Using children. Saying that's what pisses me off the most...!

Billy and the atmosphere tremble.

I don't know what sorcery you're going to use, but if you activate it, I'll die.

That's all I understood.

I hugged Fee.

I hugged him and meditated my eyes.

- It was then.

"… Warning"

Inorganic, pale voice sounds.

My, familiar voice.

A voice that knows me well.

"… to cease immediately any act of combat. Otherwise, Rhutiel. I'll attack you."

"Mm-hmm? Is it Abel"

The name of the woman in the hood seems to be Rhutiel.

Before that Rhutiel, Abel came down fluttered.

In his arms, he also looks like his mother.

Apparently, Abel recovered it for me.

Though he seemed to be losing his mind, he saw it painfully and was relieved that it didn't seem important.

"Abel. What are you going to do?

"... that's my line. Depending on what you do, I will not forgive you."

…………

The woman in the hood stares at Ji and Abel.

Abel doesn't even wander.

Eventually Lütiel exhaled, "… ha".

"I can't believe it. Are those kids, really, just kids? And to allow you to be touched."

The premise that this one is hostile is more than just showing Abel how to protect us is broken.

That means I'm right.

"Eh...... You get it, do you...?

When I said it, Rhutiel took the hood.

What showed up was a tremendously beautiful girl, similar to Abel.

I don't mean to sound alike, but whoever sees it, it looks like it associates with my body.

Slightly wavy hair and a serious-looking elf.

And she had beautiful ears, comparable to our master.

(Ah, big...)

Even though his back length was almost the same as that of Abel, he was the holder of a double hill that could be seen from above his clothes.

When she comes before us, she kneels on the spot.

"Even though there has been a mistake, it is true that we have made an attack. I apologize for that."

"Oh, no..."

When I was confused, my sister in my arms shouted.

"I won't forgive you for doing terrible things! Phew, but it matters! I can't abuse you!

"Fee, I'm fine."

When I hugged him and stroked him, Fee cried out in a pole.

"If anything happens to - Phew, I'm in trouble...! Absolutely not!

"Fee protected me, so I'm fine... Thanks......"

"Higu......! Gu...... Huh! Ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha!

"All right, all right."

Not that this girl is an attack on herself or a hostility directed against her, but only against me, worried, crying, angry.

Everywhere, everywhere, just about me.

When Abel made sure we weren't hurt, she looked back at the girl in her family.

"... Rütiel. Explain to me why you've gone to war."

"The first thing that happened was that the woman jumped at me."

The larger elf pointed to My Mother held by the smaller elf.

"... Lucica, again..."

Abel remained faceless and sighed.

After listening, Abel waved the chop down to Rhutiel silently.

"Ugh..."

The elf girl, holding her head, nods.

Abel's chops don't always hurt, but was that different?

"... Rütiel. I understand your situation. But it's a mistake to think that everything in your eyes is your enemy."

"... no words to give back"

Abel looked back and bowed her head to us.

"... the situation in which this daughter is placed is a little special. There are simply many enemies. Some strike at small animals and insects in pseudonyms. I can't say I forgive you, but I just want you to understand."

To small animals and insects?

Well, wasn't it a rushing idea to say "impersonal to a child"?

(But similar...)

This girl and Abel.

Your ears look just like yours, not just your face and atmosphere.

I've seen a lot of elf ears. I can tell because it's me.

These two ears are top notch beauty.

"... Al?

Abel made me look suspicious.

I cough up and get off topic.

"Uh...... No. In the first place, what's the relationship between you two?

"...... hmm. Sisters."

The phase remained the same, and Abel's explanation was extremely concise.

I said "sisters" briefly, but I mean, isn't this girl called an arch elf?

There are only two existing high ancestors.

"Libra" and "Ruin".

Both of them will say they're all here.

"You're late in introducing yourself. My mother gave me the name, Rhutiel. This is the fifth elf ever made."

Like Abel, this daughter doesn't seem to call herself an 'arch elf' either.

"Eh...... I'm Alto Crane Putt. This is my sister Fee."

My Sister is still staring at Rhutiel, so I'll introduce him instead.

The tall ancestor of the scale looked at me and Fee alternately and nodded.

"You're really a child of people. Even if we look at it this close, it's incredible. Your white girl, at that young age, already has fantastic seed-like magic."

And look at me again.

"But you seem to be just a helpless person. I can't feel anything. My brother-in-law."

No. Although I am an authentic real sister, born of my same parents.

... As for the difference in ability, nothing can be said now.

Lütiel, approaching Tsukatsuka, crawled his hands on my cheek.

"Even though you are a small child, without combat ability, you sheltered your sister and stood before me in this... It's reckless, but its courage is commendable."

Something's softening your gaze a lot.

The palms go back and forth.

"Noooo!

Suddenly, Abel pulled me.

"Al is this way," he said, all in one motion, surrounded.

"Abel, suddenly, what do you do?

"... it's my line"

The two elders of the elf were at odds.