Life with my Little Sister

Teachers, etc. were given broad ambiguous expressions, and Aretta was puzzled.

The elf in front of you is faceless, but somewhere proud.

(We're a lot of people who like kids because the inside takes care of young kids... This elf, too, is that a match...)

Parent Idiot Teacher Idiot, the words of those who say so have no point in dealing with them similar to cursory tales.

Aletta decides to change the direction of the conversation.

"I don't care about your profession at this time. The problem is, freaks, freaks! There's no way to do something about that? No. In the first place, what are you? You said something about biological weapons, but why is that so prevalent in these rural villages?

"... I don't know why it became popular or anything. Strongly, I can only say that it is likely to be intentional. I don't know what the purpose is or who did it."

That would be so.

The only thing I can tell by examining parasitic species is that they are parasitic species.

There's no way I know what's going on behind this.

"Then you can speculate. What kind of creature do you think this is? Tell me as far as you can tell."

"... n"

When he changed the incision and asked the question, Abel answered pale.

Says, an unproductive, complete being.

Something big comes from something like "embryo."

However, even if it remains embryonic, this moves.

so that Bowfla can still operate as a sanagi.

When an embryo thus finds an animal, it dives into the body and parasitizes through the blood vessels into various internal organs.

From the embryo countless larvae are born and grow while taking away blood and magic.

Eventually it becomes a sarcoma and integrates with the organs, causing the flesh to collapse -.

"You seem to have made the parasite a mess. But why isn't it reproducing?

"... probably feared an uncontrolled, disorderly, spreading infection. When parasitized by this, there's basically no way to help."

"Hmm. Do you think there's room for" the side that made it "? But what do you mean, take away the magic? Did you even observe that ecology?

"… As a condition for embryos to grow, I think magic and nutrients are essential. In my experiments, the individuals who deliberately gave magic were more pronounced."

In that language, Aletta understood the limited onset.

In the same place, in the same living environment, but there are those who are safe and those who are not, it is said that the presence or absence of magic is a watershed.

And saying that "magicians", not "magicians", but "magicians" made it more difficult to understand the law.

"And does that mean that you're targeting magicians?

"... I don't know that. It's simply an alchemy creature, so maybe it just needed magic."

If we're really going to target magic in the first place, we should make it an urban area where people gather.

In rural remote areas, there is a limited number of magicians.

Abel says.

"... In any case, I think that our elves, who are relatively magical, will be eroded earlier than the human race if they get sick. Parasitic species control should be adequate"

"Right there!

Aletta pointed at Bissi.

"It won't start until you let me know where that embryo is and where they are. Where the hell did you find this strange creature?

"...... hmm. It's in the mud."

According to Abel's research, 'parasitic destinations' will require magical bearers, but the places where embryos can sustain life until then are soil and moisture with abundant nutrition.

Namely, paddy fields and wetlands.

Hearing the story, Aletta frowned.

"Isn't telling the peasants not to go into the paddy fields a lame story?

"... we don't have the right to force it to stop. Nothing more than just a warning."

Aletta nodded at the words as well.

"Ha!? Don't go into the field!? Don't be silly! There's no way I can do that!

The advice of Abel and his men was rewarded with anger.

As Aletta feared, agriculture is the foundation of their lives, as well as the land they have inherited from their fathers. I couldn't leave.

"It's a strange story to be able to find out what caused the illness, which I haven't known for years now, in a few days after coming. Don't you think it's appropriate to say that you're an elf?

Another peasant came in surprised.

They know that skilled doctors and great scholars have failed to identify the cause.

Suddenly they said, "This is the cause," but they couldn't believe it.

"Oh, we're lying...!?"

"Not until you're lying. But, elf teacher. Even if it works well for your medication, your injuries and your normal illness, it didn't do any good for the odd disease in the example. Believe it or not, I'm not convinced."

"………………"

Aletta silenced herself without being able to argue.

They don't even describe that parasitic species as "made beings," but if they had told us about it, it would have been just absurd and even less credible.

"Now a very great priest is coming from the Church, he says. He's also a pharmacist who has no strangers on the southern continent. The priest didn't say a word to us," Don't go into the fields. "If there was at least a convergence of views with the priest, there would have been room for thought..."

No matter who I told, I didn't get approval.

They didn't have enough track record.

And in the meantime, the rumor of Tobias just got through to the village of Rühling.

"Ooh, hey! I hear that priest's got a lead on the cure! In Gosh Village, patients look better or something!

"Is that true!? I congratulate you on that!

"The boulders are priests! This too will be the guidance of the Holy GOD!

"Now we can help!

At the earliest possible time, no one will look to you, such as the two elves.

Everyone was jumping at The Rumor of Achievement hanging in front of me.

This has a great effect not only on Tobias, but also on the 'trust' that the Church itself has.

So everyone immediately believed the rumor.

Aletta pulls Abel's sleeve.

"Hey, hey. You think this is true?

"... I don't think"

Abel answers instantly.

The biggest difficulty with that parasitic species in the beginning elf sight is in "Unleashing Magic."

This causes visceral melting, and even more so produces results when the organs are punched.

In addition, the parasitic species themselves assimilate with the host, which also invalidates the drug effect.

In other words, regular medicines don't help you get rid of it.

Abel knows only one solution to this.

And to that cleric, I don't think 'it' is possible.

Aletta asks.

"If you don't think it's true, what are you saying is happening?

"... I don't know that. Do you happen to be mistaken about something or are you lying? Either that, I think."

"Well, you're definitely lying! That cleric, the one with the mucky face. I don't trust men who laugh lightly."

For terribly one-sided reasons, Aletta affirmed.

And turn back to Abel.

"'Samples' you have. Give me some of that. So I'll make you some real special effects!

"... I can't do it all, but I don't mind giving some away. Then, for once, I'll go back to the report. I'd like to give it a try."

"Oh, yeah. You're leaving... But don't worry! I will protect the honor of the Elves!

Aletta, who looked a little lonely, said so and slapped her thin chest, Don.

Then Abel reported the situation to Rhutiel.

But I didn't talk about the 'solution'.

Even if she was a trustworthy sister, she couldn't talk to me.

Abel tells her sister that she will return to the Southern Continent again and resigns from the hall.

But it wasn't the South, it was her familiar, certain house away.

From my first garden away in a few days, I hear laughter that sounds fun.

"Hehe...! Phew, I like it! Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!

"Look, Fee. Gyu"

"Gyu! Hehe...! This, uh, sucks! I don't even know when I like it, myself! More! What, more fuzz?

"Ahhh! Al, ahem! Your mother, too! Let your mother stuck around?

To the sight I've seen many times already, but Abel didn't mix.

In time, because I knew that Crane Putt mother and daughter would take a nap in a hammock upstairs.

If I leave now, I may not sleep.

I wanted to avoid that possibility.

What Abel wants to speak to is one boy.

It makes her proud apprentice, trump card against the odd.

Perhaps there was only one person in this world, the only one with the ability to counter that parasitic species.