Life with my Little Sister

"Yeah......?

I felt it on my cheeks and opened my eyes.

As if knocking at your fingertips, tongues, tongues, and something you can't see, slap this one.

(Sorcery... right...?

Open your eyes softly.

What gets into my eyes is my sister laughing at him with a mellow sleeping face.

Fee has nothing to say about falling asleep and using witchcraft, so it is certain that she is not this daughter who has slapped her.

Above all, the quality of power is different.

My Sister has a lot of magic, so judgment is easy.

(Outside...? Outside, in wind magic, someone is calling me...?

Speaking of people who are likely to call me from the outside, the first thing that comes to mind is my beloved Mighty Char, but it's not like the magic of that one.

In the first place, Abel should be away from Cyril.

(unknown magic...... But I don't feel bad at all. It feels as clear as a forest)

This user of magic is definitely calling me.

I couldn't resist, I decided to try to respond.

From the hammock, wake up the body.

Is it time for the sky to change color to Akane?

I saw My Mother and Mr. Dorothea doing their chores silently so that they wouldn't worry about us or make any noise.

"Mother."

So my voice would have sounded good.

My grandmother and mother, turn to me immediately.

"Oh, Al. Did you lose your eye?

"Yeah. I want to come outside for a bit of air in the garden, so can I ask for a fie?

"Absolutely! Heh heh. I was just about to snuggle up on Al and Phee too."

My Angel will wake up if she's not stuck.

If we're going outside, we have to keep it.

Mother's words will be unmistakably true, but on the other hand, she must have also wanted to take a break.

Is that why I come into the hammock with pleasure?

"Well, please, Fee"

"Yeah, I'll take care of it....... haha....... healing wow..."

My mother, truly pleased, embraced her beloved daughter.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Dorothea"

"It's okay. Never mind. Go away?

My grandmother didn't seem to care, although she lost her manpower because of me.

Housekeeping is tough, so I'm losing my mind.

That's how I get out of the yard.

Stand in a critical position where you will see me when you peek through the living room window.

As soon as your sister opened her eyes, she could tell. And with just a little vigilance.

When I stopped, two figures appeared in a position that I didn't think I could see through the window.

Both, head down at the same time.

"I apologize for calling you on holiday, Master Alto"

"It doesn't matter, Yantine"

It was the Elf lady knight, Jantine, who called it in. And he was the high elf of the Shorcina Chamber of Commerce who accompanied Cyril as a connoisseur.

His name is Mr. Fennel.

He was also a teacher who taught me mastery on the road.

Teene acts like a knight, even though she's not one of my men.

Meanwhile, Mr. Fennel is like a sweet sister in the neighborhood. He's waving at me.

"So, Tine. What's wrong with you?

"Yes. About the festival, a little"

At Yantine's place, he wanted to guard the star festival as close as possible.

These people are accompanying us to protect us.

I'm sure Abel's departure from the city is also the result of trusting the two chambers of commerce.

You've been watching over us in this cello ever since.

"Normally, even at some distance, I am confident in protecting the crane putt family, but when I saw a daytime crowd on a boulder, I reconsidered that it was harsh. There will be more people at the evening book festival..."

"It's especially hard to protect against pickpockets and sudden dominoes."

Mr. Fennel says so, too.

But I guess you're right.

Even for me, I want to enjoy the festival in peace.

"Takazu asks me to escort you as discreetly as possible so that you don't interfere, but it depends on this, so we are always close to you during the festival, so we want you to understand the area."

Did you come all the way here to say it? That's a disciplined thing.

Anything, they hide their ears with their hats, pretend to be ordinary people, and they're subtly beside us.

I'm not a suspicious person, you want to say.

"Uh...... Well, from me, too, I have one favor to ask, okay?

"What is it like?

"No, well, it's not that hard, it's the mothers and the hats that protect them - I mean, I want them to prioritize my people."

"I can't do that!

"What, you can't!?"

I was clearly rejected.

"It is the families of the alts that Takazu is particularly eyed by. So, if so, defense priorities are immovable. Whatever else you put down, you have to let Master Lucica and Master Alto protect you!

Mr. Fennel is also nodding at Tine's words.

I'm guessing Abel's will is the top priority, but then we're in trouble?

"Uh, but I can defend myself, to a certain extent, for what magic can do. So I want you to protect everyone else..."

"Regardless, everyone else will be protected. But I can't change my priorities. Because the wishes of Takazu will be paramount."

Hmm.

It feels stubborn.

Sounds unconvincing......

Then let's change the way we say it.

"Well, at least I want you to prioritize your mother over me. In case you have a choice, I want you to protect your mother."

I want you to protect me from Phee, but MySister, I'm gonna be stuck with you the whole time.

If I were to fall apart, I would be a mother.

Well, it wouldn't be such a big deal at a mere festival.

Yantine and Mr. Fennel looked at my words, but eventually nodded at me.

Nothing. There's no reason to dive into a monstrous dungeon. As much as protecting multiple at the same time, I guess I decided it was nothing.

"So that's how we act. Sorry to interrupt your holiday."

The two thanked each other again and left.

But it would be cloudy if it was a meaningful meeting.

So I figured out that the two high elves would defend my mother as a top priority.

If anything happens, I can focus on protecting Fee.

I don't think there's anything, and it's best that there's nothing, but making arrangements like this makes it very easy mentally.

I made a big stretch and then went indoors.

"Yes! Phew, I'm hungry!

I opened my eyes. My sister said so most of the time.

It's a policy not to eat dinner at home because there will be plenty to eat at night festivals.

Mr. Dorothea was sorry that he couldn't feed his children vegetables with his own cooked meal, but he just had to be patient about today.

Something about Brev's is obviously horrible.

Probably doesn't like vegetables very much.

"Al loves vegetables, doesn't he?

My mother says that.

It's not like I love vegetables.

It's just that I try to eat as much as I can, considering my nutrition.

But you wouldn't think a normal kid would think that, so I'm being judged by my mother and grandmother as a vegetable lover.

Blah, it's an underdeveloped world of dressing, so you're harder to eat vegetables than you are on Earth.

When you start cooking for yourself, you'll have to develop that one too......

Incidentally, nutrition in this world has not developed on the planet's journey.

Ning Lo, it is good to say that it is very inferior.

However, as a rule of thumb, the notion of not eating vegetables frightens the body is deeply rooted, and even the Shorcina Chamber of Commerce has witnessed them being put up for sale with slogans saying, 'For beauty and health, let's eat vegetables', etc.

"Fee, can you stand hunger until the festival?

"Nyu ~..."

Fee, who was stroking his own stomach, had come up with something and turned his exploratory gaze to me.

"Phew, I'm hungry! But if you kiss me, I can stand it!

So, if we eat here, can we put up with a kiss?

If you say that, I'm sure you'll cry.

When I held Fi, I kissed him as I asked.

Come on, let's go.