The strongest sage in the inferior position ~ The strongest in the world to the bottom [villager] ~

I woke up with a bird's twist.

When I lift my heavy eyelid, the strong sun enters my eyes.

"Colour."

I roar unexpectedly.

I stared at the window, blocking the light with my hands.

A thick curtain opens completely and a blue sky appears like a chest rub.

Ha? That's crazy......

I closed the curtain yesterday and I must have slept.

But my body is weak.

I was experimenting with magic yesterday, and I used magic flashy.

Something like 80% physically.

I might have done a little too much.

I just want to leave school, but that's just not going to happen.

I have no choice but to get up.

"Shh...... Shh...... Shh...... Shh..."

Then I heard him sleep right around the corner.

With my head sinking in my pillow, I move my neck.

Bright white skin. Long eyelashes. Itchy peach lips. And blonde hair with angel rings floating around......

For some reason there was Sheila's face in front of me.

"- Huh!"

Breathtaking by accident.

That's right. I didn't assume all this either.

Even Sarasa's [futuristic view] would be difficult to anticipate.

Sheila slept in such a way that it would lead to my bed.

I'm already in uniform. I smelled faint tea and freshly baked bread. Probably got up early and must have been getting ready for breakfast.

And he came to wake me up...

"Oh man..."

What the hell is going to happen to me in this situation?

I get up softly.

Sheila slept well.

The little sleeping breath was and remains the same, and the expression is soothing.

When I caressed her hair gently, she muttered "brother".

He looks so happy, and for some reason he mumbles and eats the sheets in my bed.

It was like a little chestnut.

Oh man......

You can't be looking at my sister's ugliness any more.

Sheila, get up.

Shake your shoulders.

Then, finally, my sister woke up.

Face up, where are we? Who am I? But look around like that.

Eventually, my gaze and mine took my breath away.

"Morning, Sheila."

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, brother!! Whoa, whoa, whoa. Good morning."

Sheila flutters as she circles her eyes.

He was exquisitely cute with my sister as he patted his palm this way.

"You seem to have slept well."

"Awwwww... If I were you, I wouldn't."

Turn away from me.

It turned bright red to my ears.

"How the hell did you sleep in here?

"Oh, that's... When I came to wake your brother, he fell asleep feeling too comfortable. Well... if I could see it..."

I see.

You mean if you were looking at my sleeping face, you'd fall asleep yourself?

I don't know if mummy removal is going to be a mummy, this would be it.

Sheila bows her head.

"Excuse me, brother"

"Fine. As far as I'm concerned, I was blessed to see my sleeping sister."

"Brother!

Sheila throws my pillow.

He turned his face bright red like a ripe tomato and was angry.

Then I wash my face, fix my hair, and I eat the breakfast Sheila made me.

Egg sandwich.

This dish specializes in Sheila's freshly baked leafy vegetables in eyeballs.

Especially the bread is excellent.

It is plump and the ear area is quite crisp.

At the moment of biting, I like how the yellow body of the semi-ripe eyeball grill cracks.

A lot of yellow teased bread and vegetables, giving them a mellow richness.

Fresh and bright leafy vegetables are also impeccable.

I tighten it with milk at the end.

My back length is stretched, but it's still far from my ideal.

We have to put in place measures.

Sheila had grown more stretched these days and was already about the same.

Such a stretchy sister comes into the living room.

School uniforms were held in his hands.

It's my uniform, not mine.

"Yes, brother"

"Thank you, Sheila"

Turn your back on Sheila and put on your uniform.

The new uniform smelled brand new.

Fasten, correct, hold the bag, and hold the love knife.

I left home with my sister.

Spring breeze clouds our siblings' hair.

He cut the spring cheer with his shoulders and began to move towards school.

My shoulder crest had changed.

One was blank with a new crest.

Marks intersected with oxen and axe.

This is the crest of the newly prepared [villagers].

"Blanks all the time don't taste good either."

The public offering began with the voice of King Amst's crane, adding some of my hopes and becoming the seal of an axe and an axe.

Because those two things should also be the starting point of my [villagers] life.

And the other crest has changed.

Flower crest on right shoulder...

There was a big wheel of "Blue Rose (Bourum)" shining on one wheel.

It's an adventurer's school, a crest that shows off the best students.

A year and a half since the fierce battle of the Kowloon Cup......

We were third class students.