Life with my Little Sister

"Ooh...... whoa! I'm looking for you!

Immediately about the venue.

An old knight in armor rushed over here.

(Is that it? This guy...)

Blurry, but familiar.

Yes, that's for sure...

Thinking about it, in addition to the old knight, several other knights ran and knelt before Mechacre.

Their expressions are all desperate, and on the other hand they also look as if they were horrible.

The old knight looked at me and Fee and opened his eyes because I was jizzing.

"Slightly!? Are you guys!?"

Over there, he remembers this one.

After all, it doesn't seem like my memory is wrong.

(This guy, he's one of the knights who was escorting your military uniform in Cyril last year)

Naturally, he will be referred to as the direct family member of the Viscount Bauman family….

Then what about Mechacre, the knights mock him?

"Did you protect Master Flair?!?"

Flare.

I remember the name.

Twin sister of my awesome friend, Frey Melle El Baumann.

That name should have been Flair.

(Right. Is this the sister of your uniform?)

From Frey himself, I hear that he's a 'sibling very similar to me', but I can't see that 'similar face' because of his long hair covering the top of his face.

But even the hair color and skin color are the same if they say the same as the military uniform.

"Ugh... Ugh..."

But the Viscount Lady is a tiny voice, whether she was ashamed of herself or afraid that she would be blamed for the detachment.

My mother must have taken it with the latter.

He approaches the old knight and bows his head asking him not to blame him.

Marimo, who is being held by her mother, knew why or not, and we bowed our heads together.

The knights laugh when they see how it goes.

"We're supposed to scold you, too, but it's a festival today. The cause is probably in Popo, and was Fray's friend's home hall - excuse me, sister..."

The knight is confused compared to his mother and Mr. Dorothea.

My Mother...... she's a critical twenty-two, but she looks like a teenager.

GRAMMA...... Nearly forties but looks like twenties.

Yeah.

Well, I'm not sure.

My mother and grandmother just laugh hahahahahaha.

The savvy knights seem to have stopped stepping into this problem.

"Cohon.... I was bowed my head by the family of a friend of Lady Frey's, so let's not be absurd here. - Well done. You're back safe, Master Flair."

The sight of the knights looking at Mechacre is soft. I'm sure they take care of it.

"... ooh, ooh... And I'm worried, I'm worried, I'm worried, I'm worried...

I can apologize, my friend's sister is great, too.

Speaking of which, why are the knights here, and Mother headed to Central Square, because there's a stage here to star Viscount Bauman's breathtaking Frey?

"As a matter of fact, Mr. Frey had a sense of rivalry towards Mr. Flair."

Military uniform, to Mechacre?

When asked what it meant, the knights laughed again.

What's there is a warm atmosphere.

Apparently, it's not a serious reason.

"Lady Frey is heavily drilled every day to become an actor. It's the same with vocal training."

Oh, yeah.

I know very well that she - him or - is proud of her acting, even with a short relationship.

Something that takes care of the stage.

"Thanks to that effort, Fray is able to perform and sing in Zon Heroit."

The other day, he said, "I can do both" in fancy language.

Does that mean that the struggle was a fruitful joy, not a simple pride?

"Meanwhile, Master Flair is a raw vocal musician. There's nothing on the stage but songs."

"... ooh..."

Well, actors won't be able to do it with this girl's character.

I mean, I'm sorry, but singing in public seems difficult.

Then one of the knights laughs, humph.

It's as if you're proud of me.

"Master Flair has already made a name for himself as a vocal musician. It's no exaggeration to say it's one of Marn Heroit's floral shapes!

"... ooh..."

Mechacre looks very shy, but she doesn't deny being a vocal musician.

If so, it looks like there's really something on the stage.

(Speaking of which, my grandfather remarked last year when he asked about Frey, 'It's that way,' but if you think about that, it's a word that won't come out unless Mechacre's name is known first...)

But then, how do you overcome a condition that you don't know if it's asthenia or anthropophobia?

The knight responds proudly on this as well.

"Master Flair is a genius. Only when you're on stage with a song, are you considered grand!... Especially when acting for some reason, it doesn't seem to happen."

"... Mm, I can't, it is... Him, in public... playing, of, is..."

Beautiful voice, shaking her head with a boom.

But you don't deny it when it comes to singing in public.

"While Master Frey is competitive about Master Flair's singing, he seems to be teething that you can't take the stage. So he asked me to come and see this play today."

"... f, Frey's, stage, then, you don't have to be called... to see, I'm here no... but..."

Still, brothers and sisters seem to be good friends after all.

I ask my sister in my arms.

"Phee, it's great to know you're close to your siblings."

"Phew, but we're friends, naturally! Phew, always with me!! So fun every day! Happy every day! Phew, I like it! Love it!"

You seem to recognize that talking about brothers and sisters is about you.

Confident, I've been kissed on the cheek a lot.

So, star festival eyeballs.

The stage begins by Zon Huroit.

The venue is overcrowded.

If you hadn't gotten tickets to your uniform, it would have been difficult to secure a seat.

"It's finally starting. I love" The Angel Princess "!

My mother's eyes are shining.

You're right, I guess I'm really looking forward to it.

And that's not just my mother.

The surrounding audience is also sending a hot gaze to the stage that hasn't even started yet.

There are exceptions, of course.

That's still a baby Marimo, a sister who wouldn't know much about romantic things, or a friend of Hatko's.

"I would have preferred a play..."

Brev says that, and Mr. Dorothea is poking him.

But this would be irreplaceable in a way.

It is impossible to tell a boy of this age to enjoy the main play of love.

This year, without any trouble, the Count gives a short greeting and the stage curtain opens.

(I guess it's true that he said in his lord's greeting, 'If you don't start early, you'll get dissatisfied with the residents'...)

Whatever, I can't like the short speech.

At the same time as the curtain opens, the playing and sound effects enter. This is live music on an instrument.

(Whoa! You're so elaborate!

I was honestly impressed.

It also sounds good to have music on stage, but it plays well again.

BGM and SE also say that Heroit is in immediate charge. The boulder is the mecca of voice music.

Above the stage, the singing princess, the protagonist of this story, laments her boring days.

"Ahhhh! I'm bored! I want to sing freely, somewhere else, not in a tough theater......!

Uh-huh.

He's also a good actor, but more surprising than that is the actor himself.

She is an amazing beauty. Exactly what you deserve to play the lead.

But this is Zon Heroit's place.

I mean, that beauty, she has a male gender, doesn't she?

(Did the heroine leave the mansion...)

I leave the house intrigued and chase the cat I see there.

And I was about to accidentally fall,

"Are you all right, young lady? I don't mind running, but if you don't pick a time and a place, you're gonna get hurt, okay?

I can be held by another protagonist.

(Cheng Cheng. That's my line. No, in this case, should I say my line was intact?)

I'd be a little embarrassed if they thought I was after you.

When I saw her, the girl with the hidden eyes was turning to me.

I'm sure you overlapped with yourself earlier.

(Speaking of which, that girl, she looked at me and said something to her mother, but I wonder what that was...?

While I was thinking about it, I got sassy off my face.

I guess that girl was ashamed to have had eyes with me, too.

"Ha, ha."

There, my angel in my arm followed me.

"What's up, Fee?

Did you get sleepy or did you want to go to the bathroom again?

But your sister's whisper tightened my spirit.

"Phew, he asked me to tell him if I felt any strange magic in him! Now I feel that!

――!?

That's a pre-hit fabric stone so there's no 'in case' like last year.

The vigilance I did, even though I thought maybe not.

Fee told me that.

"Phee. What magic power did I feel!?"

"Miu. Probably, Kowaki Majutsu! Not so strong!

By this daughter's standards, she's strong, weak, but not the usual.

I can't even decide it's no big deal.

But it could really be a shame.

For example, a drunken sorcerer's accidental firing, or a lopsided fight that allows the Knights and Adventurers to dominate, by the way.

(Then I'll have to go check it out first...)

I immediately made that decision.

"Mom, I'm just gonna take Fee and go to the bathroom."

"Oh, so your mother will follow you, too?

"It's right there, so it's okay. But if it's crowded, it might take a little while, but don't worry, okay?

"Ugh...... I don't really want kids to go alone, but the bathroom's close, and Al would be solid, so you're okay, right? Okay. Say hello to Fee, huh?

"Yeah. I'll be right there"

And I move out holding Fee.

(Dear Mejed, I have prepared a suit for this to happen. In some cases, will I be wearing it again this year......?

There's nothing in it, but it's the best.

I haven't even seen your uniform yet.