Life with my Little Sister

"Yay, yay! Can't you take the ball and the building blocks?

Fee hugged me as I was getting ready for my second return to Cyril.

My sister, who loves building blocks and playing ball, wants to take them with her on the way home.

"It's bulky, can't you do it a little bit?

"Uh-oh... Phew, I want to take the blanco too!

The garden!?

How did you do that?

As always, an angel whose ideas or thoughts are buzzing.

"But Dear Mejed, I'll take the suit! Phew, spread the word about Master Mejed to Cyril!

For what purpose?

You don't have to spread the word...

"It's good with clay. I can fix it again and again."

"Clay, let me out! Not bulky!"

Uh, well.

Should I make muddy water?

"Well, even if we leave the clay behind, if we're gonna take the toys, we're not gonna be able to take the snacks for that, are we?

"- Huh!?"

How can I describe the look on my sister's face at that time?

It was as if the end of the world had come, sassy and blue.

"Shit, I have restrictions on my belongings, it's tough..."

Yeah. Well, yeah.

But you have no choice but to do all this.

"Well, I did. Give me a kiss?

Why does that happen?

What do you mean, then?

I can't keep up with my thoughts at all.

Fee, without, sticks his cheeks out.

I'm full of kisses.

Deployment doesn't make sense in itself, but there's no reason to say no, and I cry when I say no. I decided to make demands.

"Look, Fee. Kiss me."

"Alcha, that's great!

Burn and I bounced off the door, and like a rugby touchdown, My Mother slammed in.

Hold me, I roll.

"What are you doing, Mom?"

"Higu! Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

"Huh? Are you crying? Why?"

"Because, no! You know, you know!

"Meh! Oh, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey! Those who hold back are enemies of Phew!

Oh, it's messed up already.

What the hell is going on here?

"Er... that is. You mean there's no carriage?

"That's right......! Well, then, I can't go home!

If I put Fee on her knees, stroked her head and listened to her mother as she was in a good mood, I mean, she would say so.

Last time it was a trip without escort or food, but this time, he said he didn't even have the means to travel.

It's the same, Mrs. Aufsta.

"Ha, ha. Phews, can't you go out...?

My Angel, pulling her clothes, turns her big eyes.

This girl is more looking forward to going out herself than she wants to go home.

I want Fee to know the outside world too, so I want to get him out somehow.

"Al, ahem."

My mother pulls my clothes, too.

I don't think I can help looking at a six-year-old.

(I have no choice... Also, ask the Chamber of Commerce…)

When I'm in trouble, I'm always helped by all the elves.

In time, I'll have to repay you something.

It's time for E-chan to fly in, and I'll write to Mr. Henriette.

Well, even Yantine is fine.

And for that reason, I was to rent a carriage from the Chamber of Commerce this time.

The escort is also a teenager this time, but the role of chaperone is also a high elf belonging to the Chamber of Commerce.

"Teene, you're hurting something...?

"Yes, there was an extraordinary winning battle to decide on the escort role, and a little, I stumbled on it"

"What? Winning battles......?

Anything, there were many elves who wanted to devote themselves to Abel, and they could rub it in the lottery, so they made up their minds with strength.

"The Chairman of the Chamber of Commerce was also about to join the war, but was stopped by the Vice Chairman. When we got out of there, we couldn't stand our teeth, so it was dangerous."

What are you doing, Mr. Shorcina?

"We have enough food and treats for you, so enjoy your comfortable journey"

This time, you're taking care of the Chamber of Commerce. Really, I'm sorry.

"I'm exhausted. If this doesn't hurt my buttocks, it's perfect."

Look at the carriage, my mother says that. But you're absolutely right.

Last time, it was pretty rough.

"Phew, I was fine!

Well, you've been stuck with me for a long time.

"Well, I'm just thinking about it this time"

I lay muddy water on the inside of the carriage.

"Clay! Phew, I like clay!

Your sister dives in there.

My tiny body sank all over me.

"Hahaha! Ha ha, this is fun! Po, po, po! Phew, I like Hanura!

"Oh, this is good."

Mother jumps in with great joy, holds Fee, rolls around.

"It's softer than a futon. This might not bother you if you're sleeping! The boulder is my mom's Al!

"Change your strength when traveling or sleeping, as appropriate, so if you need me, say it every time."

"It's okay! That's good."

You seem to like it, most of all.

Sometimes it would be good to call it a sleeping journey.

"Oh, Tine, and then I asked you to--"

"Yes. You're mastering technology as a connoisseur. I'll tell you what."

I didn't get a chance to learn last time. When you can remember, remember the spring.

One of these days, escape in a carriage, something might happen.

Yantine knelt down to Abel.

"This time again, the escort is at the disposal of this Yantine. We will defeat any catastrophe approaching Takazu and promise you a safe journey."

"... I'm good. But these children, protect them."

"Ha! Takazu's, if you have orders!

That's how I get in the carriage.

Come on, let's go.

"Hehe...! - I'm fine, Clay!

Fee is in a good mood for muddy water.

As always, you're good for nothing. I don't know how to describe it.

"Oh, Phee. Are you making it at home?

"There's a lot of clay here! Phew, try the masterpiece!

Well, there's plenty of time and muddy water, you like it.

"Mm-hmm. Mother, I was gonna read a book, but maybe we should try something? Knitting tools, I wish you had them..."

Like, he's gonna look at me.

It was a reminder to see if there was anything.

If it's muddy, I'll give you as much as I can.

"If you're a genius, Al, maybe there's something else?

I'm not coming out with that kind of pomp.

And I'm not a genius.

(Oh, you had paper, if you say so)

I take a piece of paper from my luggage bag and cut it into squares.

"Al, Al. What are you gonna do with that?

"Hmm? Here's what I'm gonna do."

In my home country, what even kindergartners can do.

Play classic.

Its name is Origami.

"Shh, what is this, what is this? How can you be Mr. Bird!?"

My mother looked at the crane and shrugged.

Fee, who was unconsciously muddy, also stops working and looks at this one.

"Yes! That, what!? Phew, I care...!

Even in the global world, foreigners seem to be surprised by the Japanese origami technology.

"I can do this, too."

Fold tightly and make the next piece.

"Ho. Paper Balloons"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!? Awesome! Phew, but it's still amazing!

They hugged me.

"Ha, ha, ha! Phew, I want to try this, too! I want Phew to tell me!

"Ahem! Mother, Mother, this long-necked bird wants to make it!

It still seems eye-catching to say that the shape changes freely just by folding it.

Crane putt mother daughter drops by with an oh shabby.

…………

And silently approaching, Master Arch Elf.

There is a square piece of paper in that hand.

... Does Abel care too?

"Oh, yes, yes. I'll tell you how to fold it."

Thus, during the journey, the whole family enjoyed the origami.