Life with my Little Sister

"Oops. Right. Hit harder!

Today and today, under Gad's guidance, strike the sword.

It doesn't even go as far as daily progress, but it seems to be improving, slowly and slowly, for as long as I've been doing it.

"... the same face, Kurue, it's lost..."

Gad, who saw my sword, makes the ruling.

Instead of selling it, it seems that it remains unusable as a weapon.

"... I don't think so."

"Well. But you do. Super, super, super, super, super, super, super, super, super, super, super, super, super, super, super, super, super, super, super, super, super, super, super, super, super, super, super, super, super, super, super, super, super, super, super, super, super

Does that make sense?

Well, it doesn't seem like a total waste, so I just have to keep going.

I'll move my gaze to the waiting space in the workshop.

There, Phee and her mother were playing with toys.

What your sister is obsessed with right now is Block.

An array that sticks together a lot of blocks of determined shapes and makes arbitrary shapes.

Block toys with fans from children to adults in the Earth world as well.

I bought it for you at the Chamber of Commerce after the sixth grade exam, it is a new product.

This also seems to be a dwarf to sell.

Fee is a full of energy, so she loves to move her body.

But I also really like 'make something' games like sand games, building blocks, and clay craftsmanship.

For such a mysister, Brock seems to have become an item of great joy.

(Maybe next time I'll buy you some beads? You can do a lot of that, too)

What's great about Fee, if you play, you'll clean up yourself properly.

Kid-specific, "I lost some of the parts while I was playing," I never say.

The building blocks, the blocks, the clay tools, they're just amazing kids.

"He bought it for me, fu treasure!

Yeah, I didn't buy the building blocks.

But I'm a kid who can take care of things. I'm proud of my brother.

At the end of my blacksmith training, it's time for Phee to wait, with me.

My Angel rushed over happy and jumped at me.

"Bronco! Phew, Bronco is good today!

Because I've just been doing creative work on the block, and now they want something that moves.

"All right, get in the blanco!

"Phew, I'll ride with you! I love your knees!

Wow. I'm glad you said that.

So I held Fee and headed to Blanco.

My sister, who likes to be transported while stuck, is happy with the pizziness and swelling that makes her nostrils.

Sit straight on the horizontal plate.

"Yay, rowing with Phew!

"Whoa, let's go!

The rope rocks like a pendulum.

Every time My Sister is a mess, it's a mess.

I'm glad I made a blanco, I sincerely think.

Actually, this new plaything, Mia guy sneaks up on it every now and then, doesn't he?

Well, it's nothing good.

"Hehe......! Hehe...... heh! Phew, I like Bronco! I like it!

"I like Fee too!

"So hehe...... heh! You said you liked her! Glad! Glad! Hehe...! Hehe......!

When I'm so happy, I want to make other playthings for you...

As little danger as possible.

Oh, yeah.

I just figured out how the world's mothers feel about each and every piece of plaything.

But I think it's too much to get it removed from the park.

"Hmm...?

Enjoying a deleaded state of fie and labra blanco, I felt my gaze unexpectedly.

Someone's watching us.

(Who would...? It doesn't feel like it's connected to Viet Nam, so it's not Mia...)

If it was him in the first place, would he come talk to me normally?

I don't give a shit about my time with Fee, I give my desires the highest priority and enrage My Angel.

Looking back, no one.

But there were signs of someone hiding.

From the hedge, a little something was watching us.

It's not uncommon to be looked at with contempt from servants, but those people would do their job if they had time to watch us.

It seems more important to work than to look down. Naturally, naturally.

(No... That's the point)

It's basically all grown-ups in this mansion.

Mia and Ifonne are relatively small, but as mentioned, waste maids are excluded. The three ladies of the Viscount Zeman family have no point in fucking around.

Others, our master, are also tiny, but Abel, like Iphonne, won't be making a mess of it.

then......

"Yes! There's someone here! Someone was watching you!

Until just now, My Angel, who was laughing at him, pointed at the hedgehog.

Hmm.

When your sister noticed, it didn't seem like it was my fault that she felt her gaze.

I'm the one with the perfect detective magic. At a time like this, there is no way to deal with it.

I don't have a problem with not being able to grab my tail because I'm a 'just watching' person this time, but in case things are like when I go out to the ice field, I can't protect Fee.

Abel said, I'll teach you properly in the future, so you don't have to rush it, but it is, after all, teethy.

So my words that came out after that came out of those emotions, they were just appropriate.

"Can't you see that Phee is a magician?"

"Nyu? Phew's magic?

Big eyes look up at me.

And it quickly turned into a motivating and brave look.

"Phew, I'll try! Miuuuuuuuuuuuuu!

Close your eyes and move your munyamunya mouth sister.

This is you. You're just a caller, not a chant.

"I could see it! Over there, soul, there are two! One is a big, normal soul! The other, tiny and magical!

Come on, you're serious...

Is this the usual 'magic sensing in the senses'?

No, then it's odd to even mention the soul.

then......

Soul life trick!

No, this girl, she was able to figure out where her soul is, too.

(Sister, if you can do this, don't you have to cry so hard every time you lose sight of me...?

That's two souls, now, as I'll point out to you next time.

Big, normal, is probably that of an adult servant.

The problem is, there's another one.

No, Phee said.

And the shadow I saw, too, 'Tiny'.

I mean, I have kids.

Until then, if you call it a flimsy affair.

But on the other hand, it is also true that it has never been involved.

Isabella Edit el Bailefeld.

In this Bailefeld family, so far, he's the 'only' child, of a different mother, our...

Currently, if the pregnant Lady Aufsta doesn't have a boy, the girl who might be going to inherit the Marquis.

But you're magical, and you think you're going to be educated in brilliance?

Is she in this place?

Did it happen to take you down the street, came to see us, or do you care about this blanco?

"Yes! From here, Phew, it arrives! Soul, crumble!

You mustn't crush it!

"But, Oka-san, he said not to rule out those who peek at the honeymoon goodwill!

My Mother......

That's not a real experience, is it?

I mean, sometimes it's bad for education, that guy.

With its negative effects, Fee keeps remembering more and more, suspicious words.

"Oh, I did. Two souls, gone......!

MySister pointing her mouth carelessly for some reason.

After all, there was nothing like making contact with this one over there.

But it was one thing I could remember that there were 'such people' in this house.