Life with my Little Sister

Royal Moonrain currently has four princes and four princesses as well.

Inheritance of the throne is not absolute for males, but if the conditions are still similar, inheritance by males tends to prevail.

This seems to be due in large part to the practical reason that if you are a girl, you will often be forced to marry someone else.

Prince Wang, stay with the First Prince.

But if there's any inheritance issues, it's not.

The mother of the First Prince is from the family of the Duke of Bauskor, the head of the Sanduke.

Prince Wang himself has a talent for excellence in academia and excellence in motor nerves.

In addition, it is assumed that the amount of magic held is more than sufficient.

In other words, he is an unbeatable successor with good blood muscle and literary martial arts.

So where's the problem?

That was for a very simple and serious reason - I was in a health situation.

The First Prince was born weak.

Sometimes even lacks an important ceremony.

The face was blue and white, and even as the stranger saw him, he had a grunting appearance in his chest, "Oh, you don't seem to want a long life," he said.

In contrast, his father, the King, had a robust flesh and had not known illness since he was a child.

Everyone thinks he's going to live longer than a man.

So naturally, many people think that 'the real successor' is anything but the King Prince.

The twins were the second and third princes.

The fourth prince is the youngest of the sons of kings, and there are not many to behold with the next king.

On the other hand, the princesses.

The first princess has already been married to another country, and the second princess has decided where to marry her.

Until the Third Princess, she is not even eligible to inherit because the 'sword', the absolute condition of succession to the throne, did not shine.

The Fourth Princess has been admired for her brilliance, but the arrowhead is still young, and there are not many who see her as his successor.

The fact that the fourth prince, still younger than her, has a higher order of inheritance also applauds it.

That is why attention is drawn to the second and third princes.

In the unlikely event that Prince Wang has any misfortunes, which will inherit the country?

The second prince's mother's home is the Earl of Keremans.

The Keremans are considered powerful among the countenances, and in fact, they are also in a position enough to allow the king to daughter-in-law the daughter of the house, but they are nevertheless inferior in comparison to their mothers, such as the Dukes and Marquises, or those of royal origin in other countries.

In addition, the Count Keremans family is a practitioner of powerful deceased gorillas and horizontal paper tears, as well as many enemies.

And the biggest problem lay in the fact that the second prince himself inherited the 'home' temperament in colour.

In a tangible way, he had the character of a typical arrogant noble.

But there is also power in my mother's home.

Lots of loving nobles out there, too.

By contrast, the Third Prince.

This one holds the princess of the Bloomwolk kingdom, her neighbor, an ally of Moonrain, to her mother.

It was unparalleled good blood to the Count Keremans family, and if he took office as king, his relationship with the Kingdom of Bloomwolk was expected to be more stony and to benefit from much.

He was also supported by former neighbors, whose allies sometimes said they were right next door, and many emigrated to each other, who came into Moonrayne.

But on the other hand, Moonrain is also a blood muscle that prides itself on having the protection of the 'Moon God'.

Some of those who serve 'purebloodness' are shunned from reinforcing the influence of other countries.

Accepting support from people from other countries is, on the other hand, a convenience.

A strong connection to the Bloomwolk kingdom led to a sense of crisis.

It was natural for the Third Prince to get acquainted with his allies, while stressing that he would not belittle the Moonrain tradition.

But to the nobles of the kingdom of birth, beginning with the Earl of Keremans,

"Isn't the glow of the treasure sword of the Third Prince inferior to that of the Second Prince! This is the will of God, because he does not deserve the next king. Do not cloud the blood muscles of the great Moon God"

It is so claimed and struggles to gather the support of the nobles with their own pureblood ideologies.

In the end, what was done in the faction of the second and third princes was cursing each other, pulling each other's legs.

Because of this similarity, it was the end of not recounting these two, but also of those who named the blood muscles of the previous king's brother, and of the Grand Duke of Feinstra, the most noble blood muscle in this country.

Against this background, both the second and third princes run daily to solidify their support.

The most effective would be achieving results, whether it be political or military.

The second prince came up with an idea one day to improve his performance in the big city of Cyril.

The city in question was more inland than the Wang capital, and therefore surrounded by mountains and a greater number of demons.

I wanted to succeed in this crusade and gain support.

Cyril also has many anti-Frathverk royal nobles.

If we can keep them on our side, it will be an extremely significant achievement.

The second prince rushed into the crusade.

Regardless, Cyril is under the rule of the Count Asel family.

I'm not even going to send troops without permission.

Above all, it also has the purpose of selling favors to Cyril.

I spoke to Uncle Asel Damian and asked for help.

From Cyril, the Viscount Denen family, in charge of policing the city, was to help the Second Prince.

Some of them are freelance hires, and look like subordinates named Menno.

On the other hand, the Third Prince is not going to succeed in the Second Prince's crusade.

I decided to interrupt.

As waterfowls fly in unison with only a few noises, some monsters are of the kind that cause runoff with some finesse.

Therefore, the knights and adventurers in charge of the crusade extend with great care.

Conversely, it is also said that it is easy to cause disasters using demons.

Normally, still, no one does that.

It's the same thing that no one does, even if they know that setting fire to it in a place strictly forbidden to fire would be devastating.

But the third prince decided to use ruthless means to kick off his own competitors.

As a result, mayhem broke out in the field.

There were also numerous deaths in the crusades, but more tragic than that was a tiny village, about a day away from Cyril.

It was the home of a certain servant demon, a newly-married wife and a newborn child, and a kind parent. I also had friends from a very young age.

He lost all of it.

The second prince described the failure of the crusade as the work of Cyril's anti-royalists.

But when he received fierce condemnation from the Earl of Asel, he turned his spear and blamed the House of the Viscount Dennen and his servants.

Eventually, when a joint investigation by the state and the Cyrillic Adventurer Guild announced that there were signs of artificially caused outbursts of demons, one submissive demon was named as the leading suspect.

He was a poisonous tongue-in-law, an unbungalow, and had always spoken ill of the royal family.

The second prince argued that that was the proof, and the third prince's faction also agreed with that opinion.

However, the "suspect" was never captured because the Cyrillic side showed resistance that the evidence was insufficient.

The obedient demon, who has lost everything, conducts his own investigation.

And apparently, it came to the conclusion that it was brought about by the hands of the Moonrain royal family.

But there is no conclusive evidence.

Even if it is, it is obvious that it will be gripped.

He decided to renounce 'Justice by Law' and choose revenge for his family.

He attacked the third prince, who came to Cyril in the name of condolences.

But I failed.

He was an excellent submissive, but he couldn't have defeated a royal family with less than 10 fights.

In this raid, it will be recognized that the culprit of the earlier rampage was the work of the arrowhead Menno.

Even the city that sheltered itself turned to its enemies.

It was the Viscount Denen family who were also forced to remove unjustified spicy acids that gave him such a hand.

And an odd old man I met in an introduction to the Viscount family.

The old man says.

I have a grudge against the royal family myself.

And he said he could help clear his grudges.

The old man said he has alchemy.

Trying to create a mighty monster that crosses the normal scale so as to back up the word.

The old man says he will give you the power to destroy even his country in exchange for his life.

He explained that transplanting semi-biotized demonic stones into the body would give him as much magic as he could obey a huge number of demonic beasts.

And just to operate them, I thought we could have the means of transport.

The man, who lost everything, was wanted as a murderer, and lost his place anywhere in the world at the earliest, decided to ride the invitation of the old man.

Even if the flesh is healthy, the mind is dead at last.

If they find you, they'll just kill you.

That's already the same thing as not living.

At the very least, he said he was going to take revenge.

He said he'd throw everything away and get it done.

He accepted the modification.

But Menno doesn't know.

That the destination of the raid had at some point turned into the 'City of Cyril'.

The target is the Royal Moonrain, not Cyril.

If you're going to roll out a great army in the first place, it doesn't make sense unless it's the King's Capital.

There is no second or third prince in this city.

Family and friends died in indiscriminate demonic raids.

Then even the idea that indiscriminate attacks are the most abominable thing to do is disappear.

His brain was meticulously crafted by alchemy.

It is difficult to create a presence from nothing, but it can magnify serious hatred.

And he didn't even know it was possible in alchemy to create some kind of hallucinogenic drug.

The fact that I was specializing in witchcraft was also eyed as a great guinea pig.

Thus he went to become the "used side" himself.

All that was given was countless demons and, if defeated, means of suicide bombing.

And on the day of the showdown, he lost.

"Wait! Something about witchcraft right now - no, I sensed a demonic prop activation!

Frey Mele El Baumann, who continued his evacuation journey, realized that he had a great reaction to his own magical sensing.

That's close to attack magic, too.

"Are you going to find out, Master Frey?"

"Absolutely. I can't abandon the possibility that it's important. As someone on Cyril's security side, you can't be sure."

And the line came to a building.

That it was strictly locked there.

The fact that the owner of the building was the Viscount Denen family gives Frey the utmost vigilance.

Whatever you do, you should look inside.

"Do you want to destroy the entrance, Master Frey?

We should also say that Floche Scheindel was very fortunate to have been on the spot.

She destroyed not only the physical locks, but also the magical locks.

And the apparatus inside also instantly breaks through that it's in a semi-run state.

"This is... Huh! Don't, there could be a devastation caused by a space-time earthquake!

"What!? Then we must call for immediate evacuation from the city...!

Frey also knows that it is difficult with the Warcraft roaming and the gates that are the entrances and exits occupied.

Calling, but also that it would only bring confusion.

(appliance runoff, unless you can manage to do something about it itself, isn't this city going to help...!?)

Frey bit his lip.

And then, look up at the sky.

A miracle that disappears when it appears in the sky from earlier.

If it is your own knowledge that is bringing the arr, just in case, can you put away a rampage -?

That was just a hopeful observation in one way or another, but it's also true that I couldn't think of anything else.

So whine.

The name of a boy.

"Al...... Huh!

Reacting to that word was a toddler in a baby hat.

Hearing his ears, he reached out to Frey, out of his mother's arms.

"Ow! Ow, ow, ow! Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow!

"Yeah? You know Al?

"Kia! Ow! Ow, ow, ow!

Frey didn't understand the words of a bumpy, rambling girl, but he only found out that she knew Alto Crane Putt.

"If I could call Al..."

Florina Scheindel reacted violently to Frey's whining.

"Awwww!

And scream.

Cherry blossom colored light just dazzles from her body, becoming a single pillar and stretching into the sky.

It is the expression of the emotions of young girls who do not understand the importance of one thing or another.

It was just a form of girl thought, hoping to meet an acquainted boy.