Life with my Little Sister

"What, you guys...?

Seeing the children who showed up, the submissive is astonished.

I can't even do it.

Because I don't think anyone would be surprised to see that.

Coming in, are my escorts, three children.

Two of them cover their bodies with white sheets.

- Dear Mejed.

Two of the three of them looked like that inexplicable Phantom.

The breakdown is that the two girls are Dear Mejed.

A tired boy, undisguised.

Why, the boy wasn't wearing the sheets, it was simply a matter of sheets.

I have one little mejed-like suit for your sister.

And there's a tired boy and a suit that looks like a blurry girl could wear.

He gave this to a blurry girl.

There are two reasons I put it on her.

One is to glorify her appearance.

The warcraft in the city were targeting all of her for some reason.

This is nothing more than thinking this girl is being targeted.

Take such a child to the fathers of the Warcraft.

Trying to hide your identity at all was a natural choice.

The bored boy seemed to have a strange magic prop, and when he activated it, the Warcraft, incidentally, stopped targeting the 'Blur Girl'.

So if you're hiding yourself, you won't have to be noticed that's the main target.

And the other reason is because the girl herself wanted to wear that unusual suit.

They sparkled the stars in their puffy eyes and repeatedly demanded that the owner of the suit "want to be like Mejed".

So the boy broke into it, huh?

She was a successful girl inside.

He seemed to eventually overcome his frightening emotions, even though he had dark eyes with fear when I ran to the escort.

Nature, is your heart strong?

Or do you sincerely trust the boy beside you?

Either way, it's helpful not to be in a state of panic, even if you're escorting yourself.

On the other hand, the obedient demon.

He had his eyes open to the monster who suddenly appeared, but seemed to have regained his composure immediately.

"Its appearance...... That was in the report. Are you the Phantoms who did the gash?"

"Gash......? I don't know who it is, but it's probably one of the toddler kidnappers, right? I mean, you and the Viscount admit to being a guru? He said he was one of those kidnappers."

"Kuku...... Don't get me wrong on the scope of 'Guru', okay? Well, that's good. What matters now is that you're answering, not some Phantom like Mejed or something. So you were at the crime scene, right?

"Yeah. I was hiding and watching"

I don't know what you're talking about. The story unfolds.

But it seems to make sense in them.

The devil laughed.

"Gash's guy is pretty good at that. But you're not a human being to say you hid out without being noticed, are you? A spirit or a kind of fairy, isn't it?

Because you don't know that that boy possesses more than one demon prop, the man, he seemed to conclude so.

The tired, atmospheric boy tilted his neck slightly.

"If you're a human spirit and the Holy Spirit, well, I've seen it before."

"Hmm. You mean the Phantoms on the side. I don't think I'm more of a person."

As the man turned his eyes to the white Phantom, the larger Master Mejed shook up as he sifted.

"Mmm......! I am Dear Mejed...... Probably, God...... A god or a bug? The razor beetle is a little scary......?

"... that's the type of spirit you can't have a conversation with? But, Ma. Let me give you some advice, okay? Don't touch those guys, okay? In any case, we're going with the dokans, right?

The man, with his thumb, pointed to an altar-like place in the center of the room.

From there, the four-legged beast is still gushing.

If that's a device or a technique for space control, it could be dangerous to get your hands on it.

The tired atmosphere boy, with some waking eyes, looks over there.

"Phew...... Is that what you mean? So, that meatbow...... no, what's with the chunks of meat?

There were warcraft floating around like ugly meat dumplings.

It's a different shape to look at, but a monster like this, it's not in my memory.

"That's a ride."

"Vehicle?"

"Ouch. They'll take you to heaven without leaving you, God's box ship."

Apparently, the obedient demon has no hesitation in taking the life of even the other child.

Or maybe that's what you're ready for.

Ignoring the man's black grin, the boy turns to this one.

"Mr. Renee."

"Yes."

"Pooh... please protect the bigger Mejed as a top priority. Because I'll keep the demon walls out so they won't be surrounded."

You must have activated the magic props.

In the form of "The Letters of Co," the Devil's Wall of Water has been expanded.

This is that soft water.

Slime water with unusual physical defenses.

How can you make water like this?

He held up the little Mejed who was holding hands.

"I'm sorry? A little more help, eh?

"Heck! If it's for you, I'll lend you anything! Lend it to me and get lots of compliments!

Little Mejed in his arms, being a deredere, rubbing his head diligently.

As I was told, I retreated the greater Mejed into the back of the Wall of Demons.

"Kuku...... It swallowed the gashes, strange water. Who was chanting? But there's no point in defense, is there? If this many submissive demons attack you, it should stop working soon. It just changes the order of death, huh?

The Obedient Demons are aligning the Warcraft.

It's like an army formation.

Are you saying you're good at mass offense?

But the boy, who keeps his young sister stuck, stays put and slowly begins to move forward.

"Ho. Are you coming towards me? No way. Are you gonna win? to these few opponents."

"Even if we don't win, we'll have to do it. You're not gonna surrender, are you?

"Naturally. I'm not surrendering, and I won't admit it. Though the Spirit is still a young body, I will not forgive you."

That's where I noticed.

That at some point a sphere made of magic was floating over the boy's head.

And think that the perimeter of that sphere was made of arrow-stricken magic, and that a number of tiny balls were spinning in circles.

"What the hell...?

"" The Celestial Globe ". That's what I call it."

"Right. Oh man, you look stylish...... Huh!

The man waved a tact.

That's the signal.

The beasts approach the boy in unison.

That was a terribly dominant move.

Give me the warrior's end, too.

Even ten or twenty, such as this degree of warcraft, will not take lag, except if they work together.

If they're under siege, they might not be able to handle it.

No, I'm sure it will.

Given that, I am reminded how skilled the knights of the high elves who were fighting on their own were.

- But.

"Heh... heh!?"

The submissive man was stunned by what was happening in front of him.

Me too, again.

Countless sorceries were pouring down from the magic sphere shining over the boy's head.

Hotline.

Thunder strike.

Wind blade.

Stone bullets.

Water polo.

Rays.

Ice Column......

How many, how many types of attribute magic are you shooting off?

All directions, three hundred and sixty degrees.

In all directions, rain of magic falls.

You think it's a formation or something?

What good would it do before all those arrows of magic?

The beasts who tried to approach their brothers and sisters are captured by the Sickle of Death at that moment.

That was exactly, the junction of death.

If you get within range, all you're waiting for is a definite death.

Yeah, and with a lot of attribute witchcraft, I wonder if even races and equipment that are resistant to certain witchcraft can't handle it in any way.

And even more surprising would be the control of the attack range.

He was perfectly in control of the demonic props to keep them from reaching the 'gates' with us.

It was terrible proficiency.

Whatever it is, even the beast that turned behind it is easily shot to pieces.

The exorcist man had a pulled laugh.

"Heh... Huh! Are you confident about the accuracy of the hit?

"There's no way there is. Where others are, it's too dangerous to use. So, this is still a work in progress."

"Right! You're so keen to study. Ah!

When the tact was wielded, from the 'meat mass', countless arms had been stretched out.

It's terrible speed.

In me, it won't be possible to prevent that.

"Arms...... ugh!? I saw it in the hole over here, not to mention that bucket of stuff!

In an instant, the Devil's Wall unfolds, preventing the boy from attacking.

His reflectance rate was unusual.

How can you handle that speed?

Is this a magic trick, too?

Or do you say that speed attack is also training with the natural opponent?

"Huh......!

Like a counter, an attack from the 'Celestial Globe' pours down on the monster.

But when all of that hit the ugly 'meat sphere', it melted.

That's like throwing ice inside a melting furnace.

"Hahahahahahaha......! It's no use. It's no use! It's a weapon that's supposed to hit the army. Physics and magic don't work!

I laugh as my obedient demon has won.

Sure, in that one, there's no winning shot no matter how.

"Well, that guy - Meet me. No. Let's put that meat behind us."

The boy, it was like he wasn't moving.

Moments ago, rock demon walls occurred from the left and right sides of "Meat Chunks".

"This is what the chimps at the magic prop store used."

It's like crushing even mosquitoes with both palms.

The demon wall that appeared sandwiched a strange 'sphere'.

A crushing sound echoed on the spot.