Life with my Little Sister

Lady Antonius, Lady Braithma has arrived.

Holy History September night of 1205.

A friend came to my mansion.

Nothing.

To get you to hang out with fools tonight.

"Ooh, Antonius. You look hard again today, don't you?

"Unlike you, I'm struggling."

"Oops. That's it."

Without hesitation, Braesma sits back on Dokali and Iss.

I take the wine I have prepared in advance and drink it hanging out without even toasting it.

"I came to see your hard face while I was fucking busy to listen to that hard talk. I guess I got some information about you, against the 'Cyril Catastrophe'. You're a martial arts officer who has nothing to do with this secret conversation. I really need information."

Friend of mine following wine in my glass with a deliberate act.

I received it, rolled it over my tongue and exhaled heavily.

"That thing, it's hard inside. The information is still complex."

"Oh. Are you listening to me? This time, too, they say there's a 'that' star reading parent and child involved. First of all, what about there?

Bracema laughs because she thinks she's other HR.

This man knows.

It's hard to meet and take care of "That Parent and Child" straight away, but as long as you're a bystander, be the best entertainment.

"Hmm. In the night sky of Cyril, the seven glows of illusion history appeared, and even stranger Phantoms shed more light than the sky, sweeping away the demons of the earth. If anyone can perform such a miracle, they must first suspect the parent and the child. I don't mean to."

"Ha ha. You don't mean it. From Hatha's point of view, she's just an asshole. I'd like to admit I'm a miracle performer.... So, did you interview him?

"I did. Multiple times."

"What's the result?

Bracema's smile turns into something bad for people.

"... is the fruit of Rockall"

"What?"

"'Roccole fruit juice is delicious'. Whatever you ask, the conclusion goes there...... The questioners were holding their heads together."

"Ha ha ha ha...! Even in my department, I do eat that actually! But it would mean too much! How could you ask about the starry sky and talk about it like that?

"Do I know! I can't communicate with that toddler no matter what...! Maybe we're really having a conversation in the same language. Boom!

"What about the mother?

"We can't talk more! Tarbicki Ahokainen evacuated early in Cyril, had nothing to do with the miracle, and he should not know what had happened to him. but 'If a miracle has happened, that's none other than my daughter!' I'm just good at talking. What shut me down was that I was able to buy a bakery sale when it closed, also claiming it was my daughter's handle. The blue of the sky, the brightness of the stars, all thanks to my daughter."

"Then there's nothing but harvest"

"Not quite."

Although fragmentary, the girl who prayed to the sky recently called Miracle Son is Mirtia Ahokainen.

In the unlikely event that the girl is truly the bearer of miracles, there is no wonder that this time she has made a 'reproduction of the king's capital' in Cyril.

"But in the end, it's the same as Wang Du's" Miracle of the Moon, "no certainty, right?

"That's right. The decision to say whether the girl is really the 'Miracle Son' is also a fractured opinion."

Last time or this time, that toddler girl never said "it's her handle".

Talviki Ahokainen persists in claiming that she is in the hands of her daughter, but her opinions may be ignored altogether.

Until then, it is rare for humans to speak of conclusions solely through prediction, prejudice and assumption.

"If you say there's no information out there, it showed up in Cyril's sky, so is that Phantom. It's as if I don't know if I'm God's use, God himself, or someone else."

"Whoa. I laughed when I saw the picture, too. What the hell?"

"The Phantom said," Master Mejed. "

"Dear Mejed...? How do you even know his name?

"Mm-hmm. Investigations have raised multiple sightings since before they appeared in Cyril's sky. One of them is the Adventurer Alliance. It was the Phantom who overthrew the Viscount Baumann family in an instant and captured them in reverse."

"You didn't hear that, did you? Such information."

"For once, it's top secret. At any rate, most of those kidnappers have been poisoned inside the inner chamber of the Alliance. The connection to the Cyrillic catastrophe is unknown, but it cannot be made public."

"Whoa, whoa. What a stinking story that is, huh? If you receive it on par, there will be a poisoner inside the guild or the guy who guided it. - Antonius, you said most of it now, didn't you? If there's survival, you couldn't pull the information out of him?

"That's inside, it's hard. Anyway, it seems that the man has been mentally abnormal since he was captured. He said his attitude, his words, his behavior, they didn't make sense."

"Hmm?

"And the man names the zealous' followers of Master Mejed '. That too, before it showed up over Cyril. There seemed to be countless paintings of that Phantom on the walls of the barn that threw the man in. He also said the man survived because he prioritized prayer to the' Great God 'before eating a poisoned meal. The man in question, he said, was increasingly inclined to become a' mejed 'Phantom. In the fold of hearing about Cyril's miracle, there's not much incontinence in excitement."

"Is it possible that saying was believed as an indigenous god for a long time...?

"Uhm. That's another eyewitness testimony. It is witnessed that the nursery in Cyril is decorated with an elaborate 'Mejed statue' made of clay craftsmanship. It was very popular with nursery children, and when the investigation team tried to take it, they said they even made out with toddlers who tried to stop it.... One thing that clouds, no doubt in Cyril, is that in the future that Phantom - 'Mejed God' - will go with faith. Hopefully, there won't be an affair with the Church."

"Antonius, if the church is involved, then the investigation will matter?

Especially Braesma's point.

The catastrophe and the church will have nothing to do with it, but that doesn't make it any more troublesome.

My friend says, with his arms around him, roaring.

"If you speak of minor myths and divine knowledge, you are Dr. Benedictus..."

"A proud master of the kingdom? Sure, Kamihito is good at magic guidance archaeology, magic props, and alchemy biology, but is therefore difficult to come into contact with." That house is the backyard territory. "

Speaking of others familiar with the 'Unknown God', there is Ms Floche Scheindel, a young Jun-soo/know-it-all bachelor in the field, but there is no connection between her and her.

Will we be able to meet?

"Antonius. Who's rebuilding Cyril?

"You can bring people together, but the problem is funds. Something went a little wrong with that..."

"Hmm...?

It is a calamity not negligent to Cyril himself.

Naturally, reconstruction funds must also be released from the national treasury.

According to the calculations, the necessary funds are, like, four billion.

The state decided to give a billion dollars in aid and let its messenger leave.

- At that moment, the early horse arrived.

Says Grand Duke Feinstra has decided to fund five billion in reconstruction.

"Fifty. I hear the Grand Duke has a good economy, but is he making that much money, that territory. From right to left, that's not the kind of money you can get out of Pong, is it?

"Braithma, isn't this just about the Grand Duke's finances?

"I know. You're talking about royal prestige, right? Whatever it is, ten is too shoddy. Cyril, in particular, is a land with a lot of anti-Frasevelc. Add that to it, we have to fund it. And formally, if you only offer less than the grand duke, who is your subordinate, your face will be rounded. Plus, your pussy will spread." The false royal family does not extend in virtue to the Grand Duke, who boasts an authentic bloodline, "he said.

The boulder is my friend.

I know the steep point of things.

"The root of this problem is timing. As I said earlier, shortly after the messenger progressed to Cyril. The early horse arrived."

"Ho. I mean, you think it's intentional?

"There is no certainty. But if someone thought of this, it would have gone completely backwards."

"Isn't someone the Grand Duke?

"Probably, but as other possibilities, even if it's a proposal from Cyril's Uncle Asel, I'm not surprised. He is a man who can. Whatever the authenticity of the story, you can't make your ties to the Grand Duke stronger."

"Specifically, how did you hit your hand?

"A billion came in the form of a gift for a quick shake. We'll have to spend more money than the Grand Duke later."

To my words, Bracema scratched Gashi's head.

"If I'm the Grand Duke - no, if I'm the originator of it, I'll shake it to the source of the money the royal family will give out urgently. Because having ten tits means that you don't really want to use it as a country, not just as a 'saving'. As an extra pile of gold bags, where do you ask for them? A merchant? A nobleman?

"The merchants who started it - especially the big stores with branches in Cyril - have already started to support it voluntarily. I can't order you to give me further information."

"Then you're noble, aren't you?

"The House of the Duke of Bauscole will let it out. Speaking of the rich, Mother of the Second Prince, it's the Earl of Keremans, your home, but it's stingy over there. Later, the Marquis of Bailefeld"

"Whoa, whoa. Caspel, old man. I think it's dangerous to give the Grand Duchess authority to make a debt to him. They're gonna eat you up from the inside, right? The tiger at the front gate, the wolf at the rear gate, that's what I used to say, right?

"There's nothing better than thinking, 'If you owe me money, it's better'. If the Bailefelds had been royal cousins, they would have struggled harder."

"Uh...... Sure, you hear that in Gotagota, when the Marquis was a young man, he lost a lot of his body. And the pivotal old Caspel himself said he hadn't been blessed with children for a long time. After all, I heard that one of my daughters was finally born, and I had to take my son-in-law."

"That's right. The weakness of that house goes to one point: the lack of 'commas' to form the gates. Boys born around the time will be handed over to their daughter-in-law, but as it stands, not one young granddaughter..."

"Is that the daughter of that together-market...... I don't like that woman..."

"But if you have more than one child, you will pass as a mother of fame. I don't really want to imagine a future where there are more 'handkerchiefs' in old Kaspel."

"Grandpa, I think I might get adopted from here."

"If I were to take it, it would be Yuko."

Yuko is a type of adopted child, but in this case it refers to 'a stepchild without inheritance rights'.

It will not give you the right of inheritance because it will be used as an instrument for the formation of the gates.

You don't have to.

"Yoko... Still, it's one of the five weathers in heaven. There's going to be a jumping house."

"Or can you use it to connect with the royal family?"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, Antonius. That would be difficult for a boulder. Except for the extra value added."

"You know, you're blessed with color..."

That's what I said, but a more effective value comes to mind.

But I don't talk about it.

Because Braithma makes me sick.

(Magic -)

That's right.

If Old Caspel were to take Yoko, it would definitely choose to have excellent magical qualities.

His Royal Highness Prince Wang and His Royal Highness the Fourth Princess possess more than enough magic, but His Royal Highness the Second and Third Princes.

To His Royal Highness the Third Princess is told that there is no magic.

Even as a royal family, powerful magical blood should want to take in.

Braesma, exhaling loudly, deliberately flaunted her shoulders.

"No. Everywhere, that's a big deal. Antonius, is there anything I can tell you that would make you happy?"

"Shall I show you the secret items I bought from the Elf Chamber of Commerce? Listen and be surprised. What a piece of art with a whole sailboat in the bin."

"Dude, what the hell is that! It bothers you!

Braithma rose to momentum.

Somehow, I've probably eaten the most on the subject this evening.

"Hehe hehe. Looks like Elf's chamber of commerce has recently surrounded a sophisticated inventor? One convenient new product after another, but this is the only one that the inventor has made in his hobby. If you want it, you won't get it, will you?

"No, I'll take it from you."

"I won't do it! That's our treasure!

The conversation with my friends, which began in a dark atmosphere, thus flowed to Yotai.

If I may, I thought the dark clouds that cover this country were what I wanted them to turn into bright skies.