On a well sunny day, I took Farfa and Sharsha to Vitamay, the state capital.

I had Lycra carry me along the way. I thought it would be bad to have meal duty, but it's just a little transfer, as much as flying to Vitamay if it's for Lycra.

This is how the three of us walk through town.

"You're so busy ~. Farfa, I'm starting to groan more than usual! I don't think they sell sweets!

"The hustle and noise of the city. But he who is in the midst of his hustle and noise and has a heart of enlightenment is the true wise man. Saying that I have learned in a land of haunted (yummy) like nothing but deer and bug sounds is just a half-breed sage yet"

For going far, I feel the difference between the two is clearer than usual.

"Of course I'm going to the store you two want to go to. But first, Mom, I want to pick your clothes, so will you wait?

"Yeah, I'll wait!

"Three years on the stone, nine years against the wall"

That waits too long.

And one more thing, there are important rules.

"We both want you to call me 'sister' today, not my mom, okay?

I say it myself, there's something quite embarrassing about it, but if it lights up here, it'll be halfway there.

"Yeah, fine! Sister! Azsa, sister!

"Farfa, well done!

I grew up to be a really good listener. Oh, no. This is a motherly feeling. Destroy the settings yourself and what to do.

"A, Sister Azsa...... There is something mumbling..."

I hear Sharsha has more resistance. He says, hiding around his mouth with his right hand.

"Sharsha, this may be weird, but this is it for today, please!

"Yeah, Ma... Sister Azsa..."

This is what they say in the light, too. Blah, I don't care how they say it because my daughter is cute.

For one thing, my daughter - no, my sisters' understanding has been obtained, so shall we go buy clothes?

I've had a bit of an adventure (not an adventure in the sense that I dived into a dungeon).

I bought some pretty gorgeous clothes and changed at the store.

I also tried shortening my skirt. I even put one point on something like a shrub.

Until now I think I was unconsciously dressed in calm clothes, partly because I lived as a mother or a parent.

Or from the time I lived alone, I only lived back and forth with the house on the plateau and the village of Frata, so I was less concerned about fashion.

Just to go out to the village, it would be weird if you wore too stylish clothes, and even if you wore the latest clothes in the village, evil would just stand out.

Even in my previous life, when I went to the de countryside where deer and pigs were likely to pop up with clothes that wouldn't float in Harajuku, I think it looked absolutely unnatural. But if it's flashy, it's okay because it lowers the risk of being shot with a hound gun...

Well, I don't care about previous life stories...

For a long time, I was supposed to look like I was seventeen, or about a high school girl, but I didn't really go out dressed like a high school girl. Sometimes my profession was a witch, and I was just wearing black.

Let's be more like high school girls today!

"Wow, Mom...... it wasn't, Azsa sister, cute!

"Mom, sister, eyeballs. Like an angel painting."

Not really, you two haven't seen me as a sister yet...... If you're in Sharsha, you're a mom and a sister.

Shall I get used to this one by one?

Whatever it is, I'm ready. Come on, we'll play as sisters!

Let's start with the store that sells the treats that Farfa requested.

"If you want something, your sister will buy you anything ~"

"Then this and this, and then, that too!

"Sharsha is the same as Sister Farfa bought."

"What, that non-autonomous choice...... Sharsha can buy what she wants."

"The lawn next door looks more beautiful. I will always regret choosing a different product. Then you can choose the same thing from the beginning."

I don't know if that's okay, but, okay.

The clerk also said, "You're cute sisters. Are you a twin?" I was asked.

All right, you look like sisters. Operation Success. I don't know what the operation is, but it's a success in me.

We walk around town eating sweets.

Farfa to the left from yourself and Sharsha to the right.

"Azsa, sister, sweets, yummy!

"It will, it will. But this situation tastes better as a sister."

Meanwhile, Sharsha keeps quietly eating sweets. Does silence mean manners when eating?

Sometimes people say, "Cute. You're a twin."

Isn't that right, pretty?

Also "twins. You look just like me," he said.

Yeah, you look just like me. Though completely different in character.

But you're all focused on being twins. Well, the fact that the twin sisters are more of an impact...... This could have been a miscalculation...... I underestimated the power of the twins.

If this happens, I'm gonna run you through town until you get a reaction.

"Whoa, it's the matching sisters," I heard.

Yes, yes! I'm a good sister!

"Really, you're the matching twin sisters ~" continued the voice...

Just Farfa and Sharsha again? Let me in, too! You know I look like my oldest daughter!

"Mother...... Sister Azsa, Sharsha, I have a store I want to go to"

"Yes, yes, somewhere. Anywhere."

"Old Bookstore"

Ahead of Sharsha pointing, there was a building that was fairly old, likely to break if pressed.

"Vitamay Springs of Wisdom Bookstore" and the sign are out in front of the store.

sinister...... I don't feel sisterly......

Even though Sharsha is cute, Sharsha's hobby is not something of a very glamorous direction......