Life with my Little Sister

For that reason, I decided to free the Spirit of Darkness.

"... the Spirit inside seems quite weak. Better not give strong light."

That's what our Pretty Char says, so the curtain closes.

Instead of sunlight, the magic light was turned on.

It's a blurry light. Although the luminescence color is different, there is a strange sense of security similar to the spotlight.

"... Al. Mind if I open it?

"Hoi Sa"

I don't know what kind of robust technique it is, but if it's made of magic, it's easy for me to interfere.

(Mm-hmm... That's a tough one that feels like this magic, this solid knot, has been repeated. messy and not beautiful......)

The magic itself is tied to the trick of the box.

Even if it's a sealing technique, it doesn't seem like it can be used alone and conveniently. Too bad.

"Ho. It's open, right?

The tour lasted a moment. Disarming is also a moment.

Just turn off the magic, so it's easy.

"Huh? This box is so easy to open."

The chairman looked surprised, but he immediately regained his mind and told me.

"I would also like to analyse this box for future measures. May I pick it up at the Chamber of Commerce?

"It was originally awarded by Mr. Henriette, so I don't mind."

"Thank you."

It's not like MySister wanted it. There is no untrained.

More than that, it's in the box.

"Yes, yes! Phew! Phew wants to open it! Phew, I'll help you! Phew, open the box and get compliments!

My Angel gave me a name not to be interested in the box, but to compliment me.

I don't see how Abel's coming to caution me that it's dangerous, and I don't care who opens it. Shall I let Fee do as you wish?

"Right. Then open it. Be careful, all right?

"Hehe! I'll take care of it! Phew, I'll protect you!

Oh, that's a premise to protect me.

My brother without majesty wo......

My sister opens it with momentum.

Mr. Henriette turned on the lamp and everyone peeked into it.

"This is the Dark Spirit......?

In the corner of the box, a black mass is falling.

Together, you just thought it was shady.

It's about the size of a ping-pong ball.

It's kind of unreliable to see even shriveled flowers.

"...... hmm. It's debilitating, but it's alive. If you give it magic, it'll cheer you up a little."

"Okay, that's magic. Quick, let's give it a try."

"... Al, no... Huh!

"Huh -!?"

I accidentally got my hands on it and instantly regretted it.

No, faster than I regret it, I was attacked by a tremendous sense of exhaustion.

"Uh-oh!

That's like a black hole.

Like an inexhaustible high-density gravitational field swallowing light, the magic fell out of my touched fingertips in an instant.

(Yuck...... ugh! This... ugh!

Rapid depletion of magic, experienced as a baby.

I'm not sorry about 'Bu Fall', it's such a huge sense of loss that I can tell it's going to be a reproduction of that situation.

But I didn't fall.

Although sweat erupted from all over her body and she was so exhausted that she had difficulty breathing.

"Ugh, ay... be, l...?

Abel pulled my arm and kept me away from the Spirit of Darkness.

"... already"

From Abel, I can see the magic pouring in.

I guess you're asking me to make it up to you.

Then he takes the potion out of the little porch and offers it to me.

(Is it a strength enhancer for health recovery... awesome version of nutrition drinks)

I tried to take it, but I can't get my arm up. I just shudder with the blurb.

It was more draining than expected.

Then Abel took my jaw and drugged me from the hand.

My sister and the Chairman of the Chamber of Commerce are screaming terribly.

Drink it and the effect will appear immediately.

I breathed well and had a clear feeling back in my hands and feet.

"Ugh......! Oh, thanks. Thanks......"

"... I wanted to, not"

Abel chops that will be shaken down for a long time.

It doesn't hurt the same way, but it seems to have pissed me off.

"... Al. Don't touch anything you don't know, a detour. … Deduction"

I don't know what the score is, but it's been subtracted.

"Oh, I'm sorry... Still, what the hell is that...?

"... the same as when it was snow elf. Al's magic was just eaten. But this child is a pure spirit, even if it is tiny. In Al's amount of magic, it depletes in an instant"

"Ugh..."

Speaking of which, is the Spirit's young body greedy for eating?

Besides, with the bait, everything else felt out of sight. This spirit must have been the same.

"... Shorcina. If you have the Dark Demon Stone, I want you to let me buy it."

"Such as receiving money from Master Abel is outrageous! Henriette, get it right away!

Copy that, sir.

Vice Chairman leaving the reception room with Sassar.

And My Sister, she held me in her arms crying.

"Yes! Don't do anything dangerous!

"Or no words to give back..."

"This black thing did terrible things to me! Phew, I'll kill you! No, no, no!

"He said no! I'm the one who's sorry."

As I was forgiving my sister, my mother and teene scolded me as well.

I feel sorry for making everyone more worried than angry.

And the black mass that sucked my magic out moved slowly.

Apparently, he was somewhat hungry and rejuvenated.

As if this place were to explore somewhere, we would roam around.

Eventually, the black mass floated into the universe.

(It's Marimo, this!

The black chunks were stubborn.

No light through, absolute black.

It was as if the ink had even become a sphere, which somehow reminded me of Marimo.

It's not like it's a hairy thing, but around the dark sphere, the darkness is sagging like hot air.

Marimo climbed onto my shoulder, shaking her hoof.

"Hey, what, this guy...? Why did you come to me...!?"

The area that touches me is soft as a resilient raw cream.

I understand that my skin feels great, but how did you get here...?

"... I think it's because Al fed him magic. But no more trying to give."

Is that feeding or imprinting?

The rabbit is also a corner, and the second time is no good.

"Meh! Get away from me! I won't be forgiven for touching it, except, hey!

Your sister is furious, but she probably doesn't understand the words.

The black marimo slipped his body at me like he was going to feed me. Spirit toddlers, is this all?

"Al, Al! Let me touch her, too?

My mother makes such demands. Is it okay if I give it to you?

"... n"

I nodded when I saw Abel, so I guess it's okay.

I'll gently put Marimo on the palm offered to fill the water.

My Angel hugged me, as if to sew a gap.

"Heh heh. I'm Lucica. Nice to meet you, huh?"

My mother speaks to the dark spirits who have nothing to lose.

Do you know what my mother said or not, the black sphere tilted its body to tilt its neck.... a sphere though.

"Ugh. Pretty."

With her finger belly, her mother strokes a black ping-pong ball.

Was that a pleasure, the black ball on his palm, jumped pompous.

"How long have you been a man?

"I don't think I'm more alert than I am. Maybe he doesn't even understand that he was trapped by humans. That should have been easy to catch."

"Normally, a young body of spirits is cowardly, isn't it?

The Chairman of the Chamber of Commerce is also tilting his neck.

Speaking of which, even when we went to the Great Ice Plains, at first, the ice elf larvae fled frightened.

The snow fairy who martyred in that land was scared of me at first.

"... I don't hear you say that the Dark Fairy is special and that people stick around. I think the kid himself has a peaceful personality."

Ah......

It's a living example of "I'm not in danger, I've been compromised".

"Fee shouldn't follow strangers, should he?

"Phew, I don't have time for strangers! I'm busy because you snuggle up on me!

I don't care about other people, that's a problem......

There, Mr. Henriette is back.

"I came with a demon stone"

On top of the basin, there are a number of black and shining stones.

Similar to obsidian, but smoothly round.

The black child on my mother's palm reacts and flies puffy.

"Oh? You've been well enough, haven't you?... Dear Takazu, may I give you the Demon Stone?

"...... hmm. Please. I'll bring the price later."

"Yes, yes! Me! Let me do it? I want to feed you!

My mother raised her hand vigorously.

... Attitude like a three-year-old, huh?

My mother grabs the seemingly tall demon stone without hesitation, and she approaches Marimo.

The black sphere says, "Of?" After reacting like that, I jumped on the stone -.

"Oh. She disappeared in an instant?

I ate up the Demon Stone as fast as I could even look at it by magic.

The Chairman of the Chamber of Commerce squeaks in a pulling mood.

"That demon stone...... There's got to be a lot of magic in there, right?

If you eat surprisingly by high elf standards, then by poor me, you should be instantly depleted.

Even then, I flatten the demonic stone that my mother does not hesitate to give, with a beautiful sapphire.

Marimo rolls over her mother's palm, satisfied or in a good mood.

After the momentum spills from his palms, he floats back to his palms.

Eventually he moved to look around him, and when he noticed me, he flew over here fluttering.

I climbed on my shoulder and said, "Magic, let me tap?" All the time, I rub my soft body.

"Uh...? You, you just ate, didn't you?

Shrimp, squirt, and snack continue.

No, if you're going to do this, it's not me, it's the Chamber of Commerce, okay?

"... I think I probably liked Al's magic. So did Snow Fairy, but maybe Al's magic is, for the Spirit, a 'delicious' flavor"

Even if they say it tastes like magic...

"It sticks to, meh, meh, meh!

And My Sister, he got furious.