Life with my Little Sister

"Go ahead, Alt-kun. This is your Certificate."

August of 1206, a sacred history.

Every time a familiar magician, Tordi, gives me the paperwork.

It is a testament to first place acceptance and to being allowed to work as a magic magician.

"It's only been seven years since the beginning of our country."

"Haha. The youngest is there, so it hasn't been since the opening, has it?

"Your Highness the Fourth Princess, isn't it? Sure, she's only six. I guess she's the one who deserves the word, but that one's a genuine genius. Besides, he is blessed with the environment, because the master is a great magician known as the genius of heaven. When you go there, Alt-kun is a civilian with no academic environment. I think this is a miracle. I am also a civilian, so I have had difficulty getting one of the books, so I intend to understand the struggle."

No...... I'm the one who's blessed with the teacher, the contents aren't children, and I think it's the village daughter who's awesome after all...

Well, let's just say that now I can also make magic props that utilize the 'power' of Demon Stone.

This is huge. I can do a lot of things.

"I'm not obliged to answer this because I ask it out of interest, but has Alt-kun decided what to make yet?

"Yes, for once."

"That's amazing. I didn't know it was settled."

Nothing terrific.

Because it's a personal invention by the time it's completely flawless and skinless.

If I can praise you for being fixed, that should also be your arrow-stricken village daughter.

I'm not as pure as that girl.

I guess she's still working on it for her missing limb mother, isn't she?

(If you speak to the village daughter properly, there will be a call from both marquises one of these days...)

I don't like it......

I don't want to go......

I also asked Mr. Tordi today, but my appearance seems to be a little further ahead of me for the convenience of gathering candidates for close study.

Since it is an underdeveloped world of communication facilities, it is also a struggle to contact distant aristocrats, who are lagging behind due to their influence?

Tordie says with her eyes full of expectations.

"Alt-kun is a genius, so maybe he'll make a name for himself as a magician in the future?

I don't think I need a first name. I just want profits.

For once, the Demon Prop Technician can also use his alias.

Especially since this one also registers with the state, from "above," it seems that "who is actually" can be understood.

Still, it's more confidential than using my real name, so I don't have a hand in not using it.

"The three names that are now emerging inventors in Wang Du are Essen, Bavaria and Prima, but the name of the magician Alto Crane Putt might be added there, too, right? In the future, it seems to me that Alt-kun may be one of the four kings of invention, called the future."

Aren't they all the same person? - Oh, no!

Four Heavenly Kings (one total) and all sorts of terrible things.

It's just that there are going to be more in my name, right?

Sports drinks and backgammon are known by some acquaintances to be my inventions, but I don't want 'anything else' to know, so this one also uses a pseudonym.

As always, blacksmiths full of loose ends would naturally come up with a different name if they reached a level where they could be sold.

And you're my sister.

If Phee's pottery is going to be sold, I'm going to ask her to use an alias.

It is my belief that that girl's talent should not be known much elsewhere, and her mother and Abel agree with that.

Either way, it would be a fantastic name to call it Demon Prop Technician Alto Crane Putt.

The first batch of magic props has already been decided as mentioned, and with this permission from today, it is planned to be completed soon.

"Okay, Alt-kun. I know you'll have a lot of hard work ahead of you, but good luck."

"Thank you. Thank you for everything you've done for Tordi."

"No, this way.... Besides, this is my mere cane without a sixth sense, but I feel that Alt-kun and I have an edge ahead of us. So here's what I'll say. Thank you for your continued support."

My sweet beautiful sister smiled.

That's why the first round of magic props was completed.

The foundational model is already made, all you have to do is set the power.

I also asked Gado for the actual production this time, and the creepiest "drug" was made by Abel.

However, the apparent developer of the drug is Prima.

This inevitably happens because there is no reason to give the name of Takazu.

It seems painful to sidestep Abel's manners, but I will let the Elves restore their profits in the name of 'joint development with the Shorcina Chamber of Commerce', so I just hope that in the future it will return to the people I took care of.

For once, myself, I have a hand in production.

It's the Demon Stone of Light.

In order to adjust the light intensity and make the light direction oriented, I was allowed to "interfere" a little bit.

This is my only original, so you won't be able to get this demon stone anywhere else.

Of course, the facade makes it a touch of 'unusual demonic stones held by the Elves'.

- And we're in the garden away.

Because it was the first, I wanted to use this (...) "for the whole family".

I'm holding Fee back and I'm standing in the center, with my mother and Abel leaning aside.

"Okay, we'll get it up and running, right?

It's Yantine who switches on the magic props.

She's taken care of a lot of things, too.

Others even have here the top president of the Chamber of Commerce and the vice-president, Mr Henriette.

With both giants absent, is HQ okay?

"I can leave most of this to Fennel, so it's okay. Don't worry, the only thing I can't do with that girl is control Mis."

And the Chairman of Commerce says as he glances at Abel with a gibberish eye.

... This is the guy who's been eating the most out of this invention.

The vice chairman and Mr. Fennel were supposed to be here.

And when I look at Master No. 2 of the Chamber of Commerce, she smiles softly and asks me.

"... Al. What's the 'special' you're promising Fennel -?

I kind of feel weird pressure......

A special, that's it, isn't it? "Snack Special".

When did they make you promise in Cyril?

Not yet executed, but Mr. Fennel was always Nico's face for winning the 'reservation'......

"Henriette. It doesn't matter at this time, such as the friendliness between Master Alto and Fennel. The important thing is this! This is a great invention!?"

At the earliest, the president of the Chamber of Commerce is obsessed with Demon Prop One.

... Oh, please take your mug home on the way home? Because I've been properly prepared.

"So, we're going to start the demon props, right?

Tine will check again because this one was Gudagda. Something's wrong.

"Fee. Hold on tight to me, will you look at that box?

"Ngu...... Phew, I'd rather see your face than the box..."

"Yeah. I'll be right there, just a little bit."

"Miuuu...... - But if you say so, you have no choice..."

"I'll stroke you when I'm done, so smile, okay?

"-! Why!?!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Huh, smile! Smile and look at the box!

Yeah. You're not making a laugh, this.

The moment I laughed bitterly and Fee just had a glowing grin, Tine pushed the button.

The power was activated and light was emitted from the box.

"Ho. Phee. Good luck."

"Done!? Then - to! Why not? Huh? Huh? Huh? Huh?

"Yes, sir. Look, is this good? Why?"

"Chan! Phew, I liked it! I like it!

Mm-hmm. Mochi cheeks are soft.

Slightly, Tine brings me the 'it' I could do.

Everyone peeked into 'it'.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! There are Phews!?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Dear Abel, how beautiful... Huh!

What's there.

What's in the picture.

That's indisputable, the look of the Crane Putt family.

What I made, I mean - was a camera.