Life with my Little Sister

That's a giant tree.

A giant tree that I wonder how long it will take for it to grow to this point.

But by now, I have not grown up, and the 'old' atmosphere is free of fine dust.

The wooden skin was bright, and the colour of the lush leaves was bright, and from the giant trees, full of 'youthfulness'.

It's like two girls in a 'hall' built on giant tree branches.

Yes, a girl.

The two women there, in this world, were proud of their long lives in the fold.

But the figure is that of a girl, and it seems that whoever feels' old 'will be nowhere in the world.

If we were to think of youth and what we call "age" rather than the overflowing "life energy" as a criterion, these two were exactly what we could call young.

Abel on one side.

Rhutiel on the other side now.

They were only two more sisters who had survived a long time.

"Abel, it's very helpful of you to come"

A man in a hooded robe said.

Small and luxurious.

She was a girl with loose clothes to wear but still a chest claiming to exist and thin pigmented, loose wavy hanging hair.

"... n"

What I returned short without discouragement was a girl who looked a lot like the girl in the hood.

Instead of looking like twins, the atmosphere is very similar to that of the face.

Even at first sight, these two will be understood as sisters.

This girl is even more luxurious and has no twist on her hair.

He is wrapped around a wide crouch hat and cape of swords, but no wand, instead on his hips, with a slender long sword.

"... I heard my pills didn't work"

"Yeah. Unbelievably. Even so, about five hundred years ago, your medicine never worked."

The numbers say 500, neither of them feels a great deal.

Because I don't recognize it that long ago.

"That's why I called you. Because we need to find out as soon as possible what kind of deaths are occurring in parts of the southern continent right now and deal with them."

Rütiel spoke out.

The beginning was the death of an elf.

Part of the southern continent, a new breed of disease that has become endemic in the last few years.

Besides, the elf got sick.

"If you're just a human epidemic, you don't have a stepdad to help. If you don't reduce it moderately, that race will increase indefinitely. They are spiritually inferior beings who think that everything on this earth is their property and that they can even do anything. Because they're like goblins of different colors."

It sounds spicy, but Abel doesn't argue.

Because she thinks she's pretty much right, too.

Humans destroyed many forests for their own convenience alone.

Burned down forest.

The woods that have become wasteland.

A forest that was felled up and turned into a wilderness.

I don't have time to enumerate.

It is not uncommon for flora and fauna to have been driven to extinction for money making reasons.

Even if there are individually important beings, the race itself has nothing but disgust.

That was the common perception of the two elves.

"If an elf is also a disease, you must strike your hand immediately. - We're few. If we reduce the number, that's all the forests will be taken and destroyed by humans"

If you don't live in a forest of other races, you can get your hands on it immediately.

It's a good idea to capture it.

All life there, it doesn't matter if you let it go.

It's ours now.

It was the tendency of the human race to think so.

Even when other species returned to the woods later, they had trouble thinking things through the arrogant premise that "other species came into their woods (...)".

"... So, what are the symptoms? What are the estimates of the source? What about endemic areas?

"I'm sorry I still have a lot of uncertain information, but I'll explain, won't I? First..."

Abel's conclusion, having heard Rütiel's explanation, was: 'If you don't try it on the ground, you won't know'.

When she told him so, his sister asked him, just in case.

"Will you go? The durability performance of me and you is not comparable to that of the others, but still not absolutely, is it? Danger is always, always stuck."

"... I understand. And Haniel died."

That's the name of The Elf of the Beginning, who lost his life in the battle at the end of his illusion history.

Haniel is leaving the world because of what he calls the 'venom of the serpent'.

"I asked for a response, but please come with care.... you can never die, sister."

"... It's been a long time since Rhutiel called me 'sister'"

"Because my sister, me, is firmer"

The fifth arch elf turned away.

Abel came to one of the cities on the southern continent.

'Strange disease' has not yet become endemic here, but it was a place extremely close to the affected areas and at the 'front line'.

The population is about 3,000.

Obviously fewer letter signs than the King's Capital of Moonrayne would be due to differences in literacy rates.

Perhaps the sewers are not in place either.

Abel, who is accustomed to traveling, knows that even as far as the visible is concerned, it is clearly unhygienic compared to the king's capital, but this is still a better category in remote cities.

If there had been a crane put family mentz here, she would have cautioned, "Don't touch the area there," "Don't drink the water as it is, even from the well," and "Don't eat anything but what put the fire through".

Unhygienic or many worms fly through space.

One fly tried to get close to Abel and left rapidly.

This is the effect of her 'Incense of Insect Removal'.

Abel knows that flies and mosquitoes are much more dangerous than beasts roaming around the city.

That trend is strong, especially in the regions of the South.

(... Around here, it's better not to bring the Al's)

I thought so.

I believe that taking the Crane Putt family must be a place of low physical threat and a relatively sanitary place.

I've been involved in "temporary danger areas" like the Great Ice Plains, but otherwise, I didn't want to get anywhere else but where I could be judged safe.

Abel came to this city to gather information.

Without any previous information, I was not going to take the risk of suddenly going out to an endemic area of the disease.

Even from the rumors, there's something you can see.

I have also received information from Lütiel, but I have also decided that it is necessary to combine it with information from the Human Perspective.

(... in a bureau or guild, information should be available to purchase. If there is a clinic or a pharmacy, I'd like to talk to you...)

That's when Abel met her (...).

"Hey, you!

Beginning Abel didn't think she'd been spoken to.

Especially in a city I don't know.

Considering that it would be other personnel, and proceeding with his steps, the Lord of the Voice came after him.

"Hey! Don't ignore me! That's the elf in the dust hat there!

After overtaking Abel and looking at the girl who stood in front of her, she finally realized that the Lord of Voices was' one of a kind '.

"... Elves?

"Yes, it's an elf. Just like you!

That said, the fluttering girl is short.

Especially though it would be a bit more expensive than Abel's.

"... what?

If it were any other race, perhaps she would have ignored it and left.

Because she was of the same race, a minimal communion was formed, but the girl doesn't know it.

He decided it was a stubborn attitude.

"What, that reaction! You don't know who I am!?"

"... I don't know. I'm not even interested. I'm busy. If you don't need me, I want you to let me through."

"Don't be ridiculous! I can't believe you don't know who I am in the elves around here!? Impossible!

"... I thought you said you weren't interested. I don't care who you are."

"Wait!

To Abel walking away with Stasta, the elf girl reaches out.

But I can't grab it.

A few moments later, the little elf gets sultry.

I haven't even seen this one, so she didn't realize it was the result of tremendous skill.

"Oh, me! I'm trying to advise you from good intentions!?"

"... I don't remember being advised"

You know who I am, and you're just amazing.

"I was just about to! From what I've seen, it's you, isn't it? Something that doesn't look very strong! That's why I bothered to call you!

It is a thankful story.

But Abel, who can sense magic, finds that her magic power is only that of a very common elf.

Plus, I know you're not playing anti-soul defense.

I don't know who she is, but this doesn't make her a force for war.

That's what I decided.

"You! If you don't ask, you'll regret it!? Now, there's a mysterious disease going on around here!

In one word, Abel stopped.

"... you know something?

In an arch elf inquiry, the elf girl smiled like she had won.