Life with my Little Sister

"Ngu...?

As the lake approached, the sleeping princess in her arms woke up.

You're gonna kick around, you're gonna look at me,

"Hehe hehe! - It's just, uh-oh!

My cheeks kissed me.

"Morning, Phee. Did you sleep well?

"Magic, it's getting thicker. Phew, so I closed my eyes."

Is it because the lake is close?

Fee, who has no sign of getting off my arm, notices Kupi leading the way.

"Yes! Your doll! Your doll is walking! What happened while Phew slept!?"

There's no mention of the rendezvous with the mothers.

Well, this girl, before she went to sleep, would have realized she was getting close, so I guess she didn't say "thin feelings" or anything like that.

"Mizu - I was able to rendezvous with someone Mime knew. That's not a doll, is it a coloboccle?

"Coming around......! I know! I'm on Phew's live catcher list...!

What's that scary list?

Even a fairy-breed sorcerer who's wary of me gets more wary.

Don't tell me anything rare.

Oh, no.

If it's an official continental language, don't you understand?

"To, this island, even though it is vast, a larger soul, less"

"Hmm?"

I mean, don't you live in very large numbers?

Nor did Abel call this place 'country'.

I guess there's no reason to call it a major force.

I look back to my mentor, who walks right beside me.

"I hadn't heard the basics, but the monarch of this land means the Holy Spirit of the lake, right?

"... it will. I have little notion of a country or territory, and if I think it's a home where the Lord and his servants live, I'm quick to talk."

Cheng Cheng, home?

The lake itself is called home.

"That Kupipipi kid is a raven and a horn, and Mime is, you know, relaxed, and the other residents I haven't seen yet, as I go home for dinner, I feel like I'm loose, is this because of the environment?

"...... hmm. This is an isolated land, so it can be a state and a cloud."

There are no external enemies, so relax.

Is there something similar about a country house not locking up?

But is that, like, dangerous?

"... if you say it's not less of a crisis, it's a lie. But I want this land to be idyllic, at least. I'd like to think there could be one such land."

"That presupposes keeping people away, right?

Humans are greedy.

That reason for being alert from a multiracial race would involve the peace of the land, as it were.

"… there are boundaries for this, and there are those who protect the sea"

"Like that mermaid?

"...... hmm. There are others, but they are right in that perception."

Does this mean that Abel has all the protection?

No, in this case, should I call it secrecy?

Anyway, if it's an environment where you can live without much vigilance, I think that's valuable too, and I want you to survive.

"... I think being able to remain at ease is, after all, whether or not humans will know"

Abel's pompous and grunting words echoed my breasts of the human race.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa! The lake! Lake, big! Huh, I like the big one!

My sister, interested in something magnificent, looked at the holy lake that stretched out in front of her and let her eyes shine.

Beautifully clear, huge lake that even summers the southern seas.

It's supposed to be majestic and fantastic, but oddly intimate.

Don't you feel terrified because the trees and plants you see around you are as comical as a picture book?

"That building is cute."

Mother points to a house that looks stuck in the heart of the lake.

A deformative building was there.

"That, in the heart of this sanctuary, is the only temple of its kind. You should drool like this!

Kupipipi explains with a Doya face.

Apparently, a pretty building with no sense of holiness is the residence of the Holy Spirit of the lake.

Even if it was described as a temple, it would surely be better if it were said that it did not come to a pin and that the fairytale dweller lived there.

"There's a Holy Spirit over there, isn't there?"

My mother, who still doesn't let go of Watercolor and holds me tight, says that.

Abel took her finger off my sleeve and approached My Mother.

"... Lucica. The Holy Spirit of the Lake is there"

Abel pointing to her mother.

Mother dropped her eyes on the cute creature who was "mumbling" into her body.

"Oh? Oh? Oh? Could it be that Mim is the Holy Ghost?

"...... hmm. From earlier generations, the Lord of contemporary Kishkud took over this sanctuary. That's Mim."

"Oh! You're so tiny, you're great!

"Huh! Soft and soothing......!

My mother stroked me around and Mim screamed.

As long as I know who the child is in my arms, it seems to be my mother who doesn't change my response.

(Right, Watercolor is the Holy Spirit? Somehow, though I felt that way)

Well, me too, you don't have to change your attitude.

This girl called us brothers and sisters' friends'.

I'm sure you'll be sad when we get back to the approximate Customer.

"That building is in my house. Please, gentlemen, please stop by."

Yeah.

I mean, Watercolor lives right in the temple.

"Ah! It's Master Abel -!

It's true, Master Abel.

And it came to pass near the lake, and the coloboccles came out straw.

Will there be about 2-30 people? The look is relaxing and bright.

Respect like Kupipipipi and the elves of the Chamber of Commerce can't see a trace of dust, and it's a welcome as if a sister I know is here.

Inside, there's even a guy with a slice of fruit in his hand.

"... n"

To the fairies' voices, Abel just snorts.

When I talk to my family, I get a lot more mouth count, but otherwise, it would be like this.

Just react, it's still favorable.

"There's Mim too."

"Really. Master Mime, you can't go off the hook.

"Heh, sorry......!

This is how you respond to the Holy Spirit, too. It's a peaceful place.

"Oh, sweetie, huh? Everybody, I want you to stick around."

"Yes! Phew, I failed! I didn't bring the tools to catch him alive!

And here again my paced crane put mother daughter.

"Out of my way, you guys. It will get in the way of Master Abel and Master Mime!

"Ah, it's Kupipipi -!

"Kupipipi, did you tell Abel properly?

"Kuh......! Let go!

The Coloboccles pull Kupipipipi's sleeve and cloak, even though they say to move away.

Kupipipipipi, though prolifically impotent, can't help it.

"Master Abel. Did you hear from Kupipikupi?

"Master Abel, did you hear that? Did you hear that?

……

Abel leans her neck, with no expression on her face.

"Hey, you guys -!"

The Colobockle sorcerer tries to block it,

"Kupipipi hey. He wants to be Abel's apprentice."

"Sorcery, huh? Sorcery, huh?

What's wrong, Colobockles, is shaking.

"Master Abel, I'm not taking any disciples."

"No disciples, no disciples -!

Yeah.

Well, for once, I'm here, right?