Life with my Little Sister

"So! So!? What the hell did you make me?!?"

"I think I have an explanation, so after Sisty, okay?

"Ugh, gu... Well, it would be good...... Make Sisty happy..."

Sleepy, yet pulling back brief.

This guy's a sister, too, isn't he?

I gave the little box I had prepared to the Hatko girl.

"Ho, really, am I getting it, and yes, is it good...?

You're an understated daughter.

Pushing the box further and further forward, did the momentum push you, Sisty, to receive the item?

(... bandage, are you still...)

So, I noticed.

Sure, this girl had a bandage on her left hand last year, but she's also wrapped it this year.

Is that supposed to mean it's not a temporary injury?

I tilted my neck blatantly, but fortunately, she never noticed.

Because my consciousness was focused on the contents of the small box that I gave you.

"- Wow...!

Unusual for this girl, I heard her play.

What I made was a silver brooch.

Like Barletta I gave Mia, she's inspired by animals.

This time, it's dolphins.

A deformed dolphin was placed in the center, and the surroundings were seen in waves, and the pattern was carved.

The color development and coating are the same as the one I gave Mia.

It's delicate at first glance, but it goes through the demonic core, so it should be quite, sturdy.

"Shh, it's amazing...! Awesome, beautiful......! I've never seen anything as nice as this!

Sisty, she's got tears in her eyes.

Did you like it that much?

"Al, you're amazing. Can you even make such a fine piece..."

Brev's a little pully.

Well, I made it this time.

"Oh! Oh? Al is amazing......!

Soon, Mr. Dorothea is here.

"Really pretty, huh? I don't think it would suck to be in line at a jewelry store!

That would be a lot of boulder.

"So? What about my share?

"Huh? No..."

I mean, Brev and Sisty's souvenirs are full of heads, and I never thought of giving them to my grandparents.

"Hmm...... Yes, it is."

How about that?

My mind tells me.

He said it was better not to spoil this guy's mood.

"Oh, no! Next time! Yes. I'll bring it next time, yeah!

"Oh, yeah. Promise? Pfft."

You said something, but your eyes aren't laughing! I'm scared!

Sisty, on the other hand, is holding the brooch with both hands.

"But I don't know about dolphins...... Al, you, you knew and you gave it to him?

"Hmm? About what?

"No. Nothing"

"Ha...?

Brev answered my question, nothing.

What the fuck?

Shark's Osama appeared behind us as if to fill the gap.

"So, Al. What kind of weapon did you build? I didn't know you could even do a blacksmith?

"Well, study, blacksmith, it's up to you all to learn."

There are two starting points for the weapon I made for Brev.

One is to say I'm immature.

A decent sword still can't make it.

But through the core, we can make it strong.

Making the whole thing magical becomes a demon sword, and it's tough if you make a scene on some kind of clap.

So just retain it to reinforce the interior, like a spine or a big black column.

It was therefore considered that the basic structure should be made simple.

Another starting point is Brev.

He wants to hold the position of guardian of security and the discipline of adventurers, called the executive position of the Alliance.

Plus, he said he was just a kid, so he couldn't let me hold the blade.

When I thought about my immaturity and Brev's circumstances, it occurred to me, "The Cop".

Simple, if a stick.

And easy.

I can just make it harder and make it okay to take a sword blow.

And when I tried to make a stick, I thought about adding some functionality, it was a shameful thought.

At first, I made the magic of thunder available under the instructions of the Devil's Sword, the 'Electric Cop'.

But this is no substitute for building a demon sword. Rejected as of conception.

The next thing that came to mind was a portable 'telescopic baton' that stretches with one touch.

But I don't have that kind of technical skills. So I gave up on this too.

And the last thing I came up with was going back in time.

A versatile, wonderful baton once existed.

"Al...... Is this...?

Brev is confused when he sees the weapon I gave him.

It's a single iron stick.

But it has a sturdy hook.

"That's a kind of stick. I named him Ten Hands."

"Ten hands?

Yes, ten hands.

Familiar with the epoch, that's it.

"It's sturdy, so you can simply bup it and use it, and you don't have a problem taking the offense. The difference with a regular baton is that you can pinch your opponent's sword in that hook part, or you can snap it."

"Oh, oh..."

"More importantly, a string wrapped around the handle."

"This, the red string? Isn't that just anti-slip?

"If you use it normally, yes. But wherever you want, it's easy to unwind."

"Like this? Oh, that's easy, this is"

Brev stretches and wraps the red string around the pean.

One end of the string is tied in a circle around the buttocks of the ten hands, so it doesn't come off.

"That string, it's actually a snail of a certain plant. Very sturdy. Pulling won't cut a thousand."

"Which...? Humph...! Ugh! This is amazing."

"Brev, give it to me, too. Plump......! Whoa! Can't you do it with my power...!

Hatko and his grandfather pull at will, but they don't even freak out.

That would be so.

Because it's a special plant that Abel has for me.

"With that string, you can either tie someone up, or you can wave a dozen hands, like chain-split copper"

"Simply, for medium-range weapons, can you do it?"

"Later, here's the deal."

When I receive my ten hands, I stand on the wall with the strings untied.

And while I grabbed the end of the string, I stepped on the deck, jumped. I climbed the beam.

Keep pulling the string and the ten hands will be back on hand.

"Can you even do it on a scaffold!

Scaffolding a strapped weapon is something I would do with a ninja knife.

I'm downstairs, rewind the red string.

"And, well, it's a weapon that can do a lot of things. So ten hands."

"Oh, wow! Awesome, Al...!

"Whatever, you should try to develop Brev Stream Ten surgery."

Brev is thrilled, but he kind of feels like a bad salesman.

I don't really think it's that versatile to actually use.

I wonder if it's sophisticated enough to tie it with a strike weapon and a string.

The actual ten hands are a replacement for the police notebook.

... When I look at the shaggy brief, it's hard to get out of the air.

"Al, quick, I want to try it! Hang out with me!

"Eh."

Brev set me up for a mock fight in the garden.

I couldn't say no, probably because of the hindsight that has exaggerated the Ten Hands.

"Actually, I can't use that much," he said in action.

I am firmly armed with leather protective equipment.

Meanwhile, Brev stays dressed as usual.

"Ohh! Call me normally!

He says that with one hand and a smile on his face.

I have a training wooden sword, but if I hit it, I think I'll get hurt.

(I have no choice. If I hurt you, let's use Abel's potion)

I was ready, I was slaughtered.

I've been doing the run-in myself for a long time, and I've been typed in and barebacked, so I can swing it down more beautifully than I expected.

(That's bad, it makes me hurt -!)

That's what I thought.

"What...!?"

How dare you take my slaughter with a ten-handed hook?

"Phew...!

"Wow!

Moment after moment, Brev twists his ten hands.

With my arms stretched out, I collapsed, so I let myself down a lot.

In the meantime, Master Hatko paid for my legs.

The view spins and is slammed to the ground.

"Guh."

The moment I thought my back hurt, Brev's ten hands were hitting my neck.

"Oh, my God."

"Ooh."

Brev pulls me off with one hand. What a power.

"Al, this weapon, it's awesome. Absolutely executive performance, I think. You're free to kill, you're free to kill, you're free."

This guy is using his ten hands ideally......

There's no time play!?

I see my grandfather.

"Brev has a proximity talent. Besides, I'm teaching you this!

Muscle Dharma says something like that, laughing at a cuckoo, or something.

When it comes to fighting a qualitative human being...

Watching my sister run over crying, I shrugged my shoulders.