Life with my Little Sister

"What the fuck, that kid?!? Are you gonna let him do something?!?"

An elf doctor who does not understand the official language of the continent is astonished.

Well, from Hatha's point of view, it wouldn't make sense.

Because this mud-sharpening Abel stopped attacking and instead a four-year-old came out.

This is especially true of the fear that this is not the time to let a child do something, but our angel is beyond the normal scale.

Above all, Abel herself says, 'Fee attacks and it's okay'. Let My Sister run the extermination, and nothing should go wrong.

"... Phee"

"Nyu? Abel, what?

"... concentrate your firepower and decide in an instant. It is desirable not to leave a single shard if you can."

"Phew, a lot, I'm going to burn! It's not hard!"

If that mud came together, I think the strength and density would be considerable, but my sister wouldn't go through with it.

without any particular 'hoarding' behavior.

"Miu-mi!

I waved my arms down well.

Then from the sky, countless columns of light descend.

Just dazzling light. And explosion.

All of them are blocked by Abel's space magic.

(Every one of those lights is ancient magic...! Sure, 'Light Explosion'. If this one and that one hadn't been disconnected, I guess I'd be instantly erased at this distance too...)

I can't give you this kind of firepower.

No sound, no vibration, but I guess there is countless destruction within the tense junction of arch elves.

"Hey, hey...!

Aletta is pampering her mouth and alternating between Fee and the light.

"Mi, mi, it's magic I've never seen...! Is that child, a spirit or something...!?"

No.

Although she's a normal human girl.

And a halting bright extinction.

There's a wide, straight square crater.

Everything inside that Abel encircled with space magic had vanished beautifully.

"Hmm!

Fee looks back at me and shows off his good face.

Aletta, who lost half her hips,

"This is too much because how many spirits...! I would never have needed such super firepower...!?"

And he's whining, but our teacher shook his head.

"... this is good. Phee's choice is correct"

"Miu! That's weird, Phew's magic, I tried to eat it!

These two seemed to see something that we ordinary people wouldn't understand.

When I asked Abel to explain, she said:

"... that mud opened its mouth the moment Phee's light explosion hit. Obviously he was going to eat magic that attacked him."

If you had succeeded in eating magic, that mud-- no, rock? - that he would have gained more power.

But there was too much power and number of Phee's sorcery, and it disappeared without being able to do so.

Conversely, in a half-attack, it would have only energized that one.

"... Phee switched the amount of witchcraft used in an instant. That's a good decision."

Abel praises My Angel, but if he's praised, he doesn't even look to you.

"Yay, yay! Kiss Phew! Kiss me? Phew, I tried so hard to get you to kiss me!

"Oh, oh...... That's awesome, Fee. Chiu."

"KIUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU! Phew! Phew, you kissed me! Phew, glad! Phew, I want more kisses!

I explained to Aletta that Fee was doing the right thing in Sauruan, whilst I snubbed my big sister.

However, I lay low on the fact that I used ancient magic.

The surgeon apparently managed to summarize the phenomenon in front of him himself.

So, here's the conclusion I made.

"That's what you're talking about. If you thought you were strangely calm, you knew a child of the High Spirit. That's why he didn't wolf in this situation...!

Looks like you considered my Angel, who just didn't sleep, a trump card for solving a case.

"Hmm...... If it weren't for the spirits that I had brought with me, that mud would have caused the catastrophe. It's the results theory that cleaned up the clams, and it's a dubious case as to whether the high elves could have handled it even if they were here."

I agree with what I said in the second half.

If I had been told to do this on my own, I wouldn't have been able to solve it.

Like this mud, there is certainly a case where only 'overwhelming power' makes things work out, and that can only be exchanged on a very limited number of people.

"... you should also fill this hole"

Abel, on the other hand, is about to proceed lightly with post-processing.

"What exactly are you going to do about burying it?

"... break down some of the rocky mountains where that cave was and keep the hole blocked. If you cover it with dirt, it won't stand out."

That Ditt was just making it a safe house, and that people didn't originally get close around here, so they would still be able to mislead.

The lack of trees and rocks, though a little unnatural.

When Abel put her hands together, her sister, who was supposed to be deleading in her arms, hung the wait.

"In that, there's Master Mejed! I'll break it, you bastard!

"... then collapse other than there"

In the absence of the Lord, the cave, whose contents are also worthless, collapses.

As declared, a crushed rocky mountain fills the hole. Soil magic also seems to be throwing in the surrounding sand, and the hole, which was large, soon became invisible.

"But... Only Master Mejed floats..."

I can't help noticing the white god sitting there only because he's so good at blocking it.

"... complain to Phee about the complaint. Looks like people aren't coming around here, so we just have to hope the discovery is delayed."

"I'll break Master Mejed, that's what I'm talking about! That's good work! Leave it like that!

Well, even if there's a strange statue here, no one would think about it in association with an odd case.

You don't mind letting me leave you like this, I guess.

"But in the end, it remains unclear who gave that dit or the other guy the parasitic seed or power... That's so disgusting."

Aletta complains.

I think that's right, too, but it's going to be hard to follow a lead because the person leading to the real killer left like that.

"... The lab in the cave didn't have a clue either, like that. Perhaps it was somewhere else, not here, where Ditt and the real killer came into contact"

Then I can't understand the connection more and more.

But there's nothing I can do at the moment.

"Miu...... Miu......"

And my angel, he's nagging again.

It's usually time to sleep, so I guess this is natural too.

As soon as I found myself gently stroking it, I began to take a nap.

"Supi supi..."

Release the clip and restore it to obtuse condition again.

If you're not free with your hands yet, you'll be scared if something happens.

(For once, is this a paragraph...?

Only the executioner disappeared without any refreshments, and only the sick remained in the villages.

Will the only salvation be that no more odd diseases are endemic?

Unless the real killer moves.

"... Huh!

At that time, Aletta's body sways with glare.

I rushed to support it.

When I asked him if he was okay with one word, he returned it to me with a face that was clearly strong and okay.

"Aye...... Siebel. Speaking of which, what do you want me to do?

"...... hmm. Help with treatment"

You said something terrific about salaries.

"Oh, you, didn't you think I could make a cure...?

"... I still can't do that. It'll take a little longer, but there's Al here."

Specifically, what should I do?

Thinking about it, Abel took the medicine bin out of her bag.

"What's that?

"… an adjunct to treatment. Now, let Al handle it."

Even if they call it a response.

As I watched, the master, who walked with Tsukatsuka, poured a bottle of medicine into Aretta's mouth.

"Hey, what are you doing...!?"

With a blue and white face, Aletta is raising a protest.

Well, anyone would be surprised if they took mysterious medication without any explanation.

"... Al, nice to meet you later"

"If you say hello..."

Speaking of what I can do, it's about interfering with the root of magic...

(No, you're telling me to do that...?

My master nodded softly at my heart.