Life with my Little Sister

"Phew, that looks good, I wanted to take it to my bath! Over there, you can play when you take a bath! I can stroke you! Ridiculous!

Nah, I see.

Were you acting in anticipation until earlier?

But, myangel. You might be the only one who thinks you're gonna take a bath in the house, all right? Including the other world?

Talking about that, a new bunch came up from the sea.

Apparently, some of them were eating at sea.

He's shaking his body puffy and bouncing off his moisture.

"Oh? There's an unusual kid, isn't there?

Ahead, pointed out by her mother embracing the birds, was a piece of parrot glass.

Only the individual, as My Mother put it, was prominent and conspicuous.

(White variant...)

It was white parrot glass.

Monochrome white, not blue and white two-tone colors.

They have a mysterious atmosphere somewhere, but other than that, they're very ordinary parrot glass.

Turning to her, she opened her mouth slightly.

I think Penguin opens his mouth wide for courtship or intimidation, but since no one is in the right direction for that white variant, it seems that he is simply relaxed.

……

The white variant turns here and looks at Fee.

And as it was, Peppy and the little one turned to her sister.

"Miu Miu!?!!!!!!! White came this way!? What do I do, Phew, better intercept!?"

You shouldn't intercept me.

That white parrot glass seems to care about Fee's hair.

"Did you see Fee's silver hair and think she was one of us?

"Ngu...? Phew, it was parrot glass...?

That's not where I get confused.

An unusual species of parrot glass leans the body against Fee's hair.

Apparently, My Angel was liked.

Fee's hair is definitely white, but it's 'transparent silver' that shines clear, so it's not the same as bright white, but I guess it doesn't make a difference in animal gaze.

The individual with the white variant rang, "Kew..."

It was clearly a weird voice compared to other parrot glass.

"Hehe... Huh! Nicely dressed squeal! Phew, I like it!

My sister seems to like me for the sound of it, not the way it looks.

He stroked his bright white stomach, which was out of pompous, and again, he rang "keew" with a weird voice.

"If you show Fee a scissor or something, don't feel like you're happy"

"... Al, do you know Hassibiroko? It's a kind of bird that's not in the North."

"Oh, uh, yeah...... I heard it somewhere, yeah. I wonder where it was...?

…………

Damn, it's your fault, I think Abel's gaze is cold.

Inadvertent solitaire is dangerous, you have to be careful...

"Yay, yay! Phew, I'm going to give this white kid a name!

"Huh? Oh, yeah. Isn't that good?

"Ha ha..., which one do you think would be better: 'Tunnella' or 'Satochi'!?"

Both, I wonder.

"I made up my mind! This girl is a Bomios!

Not Tunnella or Satochie, huh!?

"Bomios! Play with Phew!

"Ki-yu!

You're close. Horses fit?

Either way, that's pretty good.

After that, our house deflected with the Ooh Mi Glass.

Meanwhile, the white parrot glass was all the way beside Phee.

It must be a good thing that even other races can be 'friends'.

"Well, it's time to go home"

After plenty of play, Enineve told him so.

Sure, this outing is a day trip, so come on, it's probably time to go back.

Although it is regrettable that the encounter with the parrot glass was too much fun to take the time to go and see the other beasts.

"Kyuuuu..."

Bomios is sounding lonely.

Sounds like you can tell we're leaving.

"Bomios, Phews, I'll be back! So until then, I'm fine!

"Kew..."

Fey's little one, but grips the flipper of the white variant.

I don't know about the life span of the parrot glass, but that of the penguins seems to have more than twenty years, so I guess there's a chance we can play again next year.

If the other one remembers Phee, though.

"Yes! Phew, that was so much fun! Ooh, michael glass, that's cute! Phew, I want to come back!

"Right. If Fee enjoyed herself, I'd love to."

"Hehe! Bomios, you looked great! We'll play together again!

Thus followed the paradise of the parrot-miglasses.

- The anomaly occurred only a few minutes after that.

On the road to the parking place of the air bike, he questioned his mentor's condition.

"Abel, what's wrong?

".................. Mm. Nothing."

My teacher's face remained slightly frightened.

There are no emotions in Lütiel's face, either, walking beside him. This one feels really pale.

And your sister in your arms...

"Yes! The soul of the parrot glass, it's disappearing!

He had a screaming, blue face.

"My soul disappears!? Is that to say I'm dead!?"

To my words, my mother and Eni gave a voice of surprise.

But the two arch elves don't react to anything.

It's as if you knew about this.

"Abel, duh, what do you mean...?

It was the sister, not the master, who answered her mother's question.

She told us this as pale as she could tell in today's weather.

"There's nothing else, it's just a natural business. Those seabirds just turned to the side to be preyed on."

"It's just that, what the hell..."

"It's not like human seizure, it's just a meal. It's just that a horny bunch of eagles are eating them."

Eni is dyeing her white face into a stunning color.

"Oh, there, the natural enemies aren't supposed to come -"

"Yeah, normally. But that's not absolute. The Horned Eagle travels a considerable distance depending on the appearance of the plants it scaffolds and the animals it feeds. Once every few decades, you deviate greatly from your normal sphere of life. And like this one, if there's an unprotected 'feed' within range of travel, it'll be a natural target."

"No, I need to help you!

"Why?

To her mother's voice, Rhutiel frowned.

"It's only natural to eat others to live."

"So, but..."

"Those parrot glass..."

Mother's words, and the tall fathers of the 'balance' shall be blocked from piercing.

"Do you know what those parrot glasses usually eat?

"Huh? That 's-"

"It's a fish. Live in the sea, fish. Shall I change my perspective, then? From the fish in the ocean, one day suddenly they were unilaterally eaten by the more superior predators, the parrot glass. Well, those fish, naturally, eat food every day. Either way, there's no reason to just stare at those seabirds."

I guess that's an incontrovertible truth.

Neither Mother nor Eni can return the favor.

"... Huh!

But her sister in her arms was on the ground herself, and she ran out.

"Ah, Phee!

I guess it doesn't make sense to still preach to that girl about natural cooking and weak carnivores.

It's useless.

Either way, I'm not going after you.

I followed Fee and ran out.