Life with my Little Sister

Today is the day of the star festival.

But I stayed up late last night, so I'm a little sleepy.

Well, just like last year, I take a nap in the afternoon in preparation for the evening, so I guess it's only in the morning to say that I'm sleepy and in trouble.

"Hey, Phee. Why don't we play with this grandpa, too?

"Meh! Phew, let's play! I'm busy now because you're stuck with me!

In the living room, the Grand Father is reaching out to Fee.

He is my grandfather, who couldn't play with his grandson this year.

I guess you want to do a lot of 'grandpa-like things'.

But Mai Angel's reaction is absent-minded.

Unlike Dorothea, who gives you good food, Grandpa Shark doesn't really take your sister's heart...

"Oh, shit! This year, I was going to take you to the lake!

Grandpa is going to regret it.

My grandfather's lake is a big lake with examples of swamp dojo.

Because it's beside Cyril, or his name is' Lake Cyril '.

You don't have any twists.

In addition to the flourishing fishing in that Lake Cyril, they can float boats and play, or swim in shallow places.

If it does look like such a fun place, My Sister would have been thrilled.

I want Phee to play with the water, too.

By the way, it's an example swamp dojo, but as I've pointed out before, the taste is inferior to that of an eel.

But there are also excellent properties not found in eels, which are strong in reproduction and fast growing.

As long as the environment is in order, more and more bangs will be made.

It is seen that the great marshes in the lakes of Cyril and in the territory of Mia Papa will be able to continue to take this if they do not even randomly capture it. It's just a living mine.

The Baron Venink family would benefit greatly from the eel association because they joined hands with the Shorcina Chamber of Commerce, but what about Cyril?

I don't think it's much of a lord's income, as the Chamber of Commerce has uprooted its rights when swamp dojos are being treated like lower fish.

Although, of course, I think the amount of taxes I can take from eel shops and fishermen has increased my income.

It's just that the lake in Cyril has been flourishing fishing for a long time before the discovery of the value of the swamp dojo, and the loss only required the rights of the eel, but some aristocrats sold the lake itself to the Shorcina Chamber of Commerce, saying it was something else. That's nasty.

In particular, it would be a mistake to see this as a simple pursuit of profit.

The Chamber of Commerce has as its primary objective the protection and preservation of the environment.

So of course we will benefit, but we will never let it get messed up or destroy the environment.

The elves are acting under those guidelines.

"Hey, Al. Give me some of this, too, won't you?

"Even if they say so..."

Fee held me tight and never showed any signs of leaving.

I don't even play with friends I've made, but I think it's a lot to think about.

Oh, my mochi cheeks are soft......

"Phew, there are so many things I want to play with! Fun in the house too! Nice out there too! We don't have enough time! Others, no time to worry!

My Angel is thorough, seems like he's just going to play with me.

Regardless of whether they're muscle Osama or not, I'd like you to look at 'the others' a little bit more.

(Last year Pooh was trying hard to make friends in the nursery, but my kid didn't try to move on and have contacts last year or this year, even with kids close to his age...)

But still, if I could talk to him, I would have responded.

I guess I should let them interact with kids my age, even slowly.

If one of them has a child close to the wavelength, MyAngel might be able to have a friend as well.

(But when you're a kid with close wavelengths with Fee, do you still get to be a little unusual...?

No, no, nothing. I'm not calling our sister a weirdo.

Whatever it is, I want to give Fee a chance to make contact with a variety of people.

(If you reward your mother and give Fee a meet, it may be a good idea to seriously consider the option of a nursery......)

It's not a bad idea to keep it in perspective as a possibility for the future, though, Sugu.

Then the nursery here should have seen and learned from that perspective too......

"Look, Fee. It's your grandfather's muscle, isn't it? This is how the chest plate works when you put your strength into it, no?

"Yikes! Phew, kimchi no! Ha, ha!

"Why?!? Muscles are a testament to men. It's like an excellent adventurer's condition!? Dorothea, even you, would love my muscles!?"

My Sister frightened by chest plate pics and guild enforcement stunned to see it.

He asks for help in his own company, but his wife's gaze is cold.

"Oh, my God, cry my little one! I'm telling you, I fell in love with your contents, and I'm not interested in muscles."

Muscles seem to like women who like them.

I've seen people say 'I like abs' in my previous life.

(Fey's guy, does the muscle remain unpleasant? The bucket we met at the seri venue - François was also all hung up on his body, but he didn't hate it when it came to the arr...)

I thought you said you looked good. Give me that thick cosmetic monster.

"Yes! Phew, I'm going that way! Play over there! Phew, I want to see the one flying again!

Whether you want to escape the muscles or simply play with me quickly, My Sister in my arms invites me far away.

By the way, "The Flying One" is one of the origami variations I taught Sisty, about paper planes.

Especially since there is no word for 'plane' in this world, I had a hard time expressing it.

"Ha. Then let's fly the paper over there."

"Fly! Phew, good luck folding! If you succeed, kiss me on the reward!

"Why are you two worlds?!? Mix me up, too!

I can hear Osama crying.

But I'm sorry.

I'm in the best mood for Myangel.

"Lyusikaa...... ugh! How about you!? You'll play with your father!?"

"I'm sorry, Dad. Because now I want to make you feel better about Noir..."

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

After all, this year, Grandpa couldn't play with his grandchildren or his daughter.

"Hehe...! Nap! Phew, I like naps! When you wake up, festival! Phew, fun!

In the afternoon, it was time for a nap.

As my sister said, if you wake up, it's a star festival at night.

It should also be noted that hammocks are also being created this year at the strong request of crane put mothers and daughters in the nap area.

Sleeping on the fishing floor, holding Fee, thinking about the festival.

(This year's highlight is theatre by Heroit...)

I haven't seen her since I went to the nursery after seeing her again in uniform, but she said it was for rehearsals.

Frey was so sorry that he hadn't been able to play with us much, even though it was his first reunion in a year.

"I want you to come and see the theatre we do...!

When we broke up in the meantime, we were pushed so many times. You can't just not go out there.

Especially since it depends on your sister.

"Phew, I'll eat full of festivals! Festive fun! Delicious stuff, lots!

My Angel is right.

I may say that my stomach hurts suddenly.

(Should I have asked Abel to make some stomach pills...?

If you ask me to do that,

"... it's important not to feed them too much. You can't spoil Fee too much."

Though I also feel like Mighty Char is going to piss me off.

I'd really like to enjoy the festival with Abel, too.

My teacher, I still don't like the crowd.

"Yes! Sleep fast! As soon as you go to sleep, the festival!

My Sister doesn't seem to think of 'I can't sleep with pleasure' or 'I can't sleep without it'.

That should be called sound thinking.

'When I go to bed, the holidays are over' or 'When I wake up, it's already work' is not a good idea to be dominated by the idea.

I stayed up late yesterday, too, so I'm already sleepy, to be honest.

"Well, go to sleep, Phee"

"Hehe...! Good night...!

Fee kissed me, and I closed my eyelid.

Your sister's right, when you wake up, it's a festival.

- I don't know yet that there's a little encounter there and a little reunion with unexpected people.