Life with my Little Sister

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Abel, holding a deep dish, is shuddering silently and puffy.

It's kind of a rare sight.

What makes Mighty Char react like this?

"... I, too, have eaten eels and swamp dojos several times"

That's because you have a lot of traveling to live on for a long time.

Nothing, no wonder.

"... but no. So, 'this is to this extent' was cut off...... I can't believe you just changed the cooking method and applied the sauce to make it taste so good..."

I don't know, but he seems to like it.

"... Al"

"Yes."

"… I think this method should be the secret of the Elves"

Um, I'm a human race both in my previous life and in this life...

"... it's okay. Al's body already belongs to the Elves. You can call it the Honorary Elves..."

What's that setup?

Soon, that's what I'm like.

"Secrets prevent the spread of cooking methods?

"... no. Let the Chamber of Commerce patent and say that distribution should be controlled. If anything else finds out about this delicious taste, it's bound to start catching random..."

What can't be said is the depth of the human race's business.

Even in the Earth world, there were reports of a decrease in juvenile fish.

Either way, it looks like Abel thought the eel deserved that much.

... maybe I just liked it.

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Mighty Char is silent and eyes on Tarai with the swamp dojo he has taken.

"Abel?

"... I should have taken more..."

Keeping a mouthful of indiscriminate nausea, is that the line?

(And, I mean, did you like it that much?

Abel lifts the eel with a fork and stares seriously.

"... plump baked body, Al's made sauce fits well. The deliciousness of swamp dojo is of great power in this sauce"

It's still incomplete, but that sauce.

Abel looks at me over the eel.

"... Lucica will definitely love this, too. And Fee too."

No, my mother eats ravioli with horns, my sister, everything "yummy, yummy," so I guess it's only fair to like it, huh?

Note that me and Abel's precious family, Crane Putt's mother and daughter, are taking a nap in a hammock, a big favorite.

Those two are basically honest with their physical desires, so they eat well and sleep well.

I tell my mother that I practice cooking while you two are asleep.

"You use fire and blades, so you definitely have to be with an adult, right? I don't care how many geniuses Al has, just protect him, okay?

My mother told me so, but only Abel or Mia can be with me.

The wasted maid who keeps sleeping in the corner of the room, though, for once, is still a minor.

That's why Abel was helping me experiment with the eel.

"... Al. Can I make a change?

"I don't mind, are you okay for dinner?

"... sucks, no problem because it pulls out"

If I don't eat it for you, my mother will be sad.

When Elf's Takazu was turning away the rice from his hand, his parents and children, honest in their desires, came smelling it.

"Miuuuuuuu!? From this, it smells so delicious!

"Ohhhhh...! This smell is irregular."

A door that opens up momentum.

My mother stormed towards the cooking table and Myangel jumped at me.

"Abel! What looks delicious!?"

"Yay, yay! What are you eating!? Phew, I'm hungry! That's why!

Well, I thought it would be like this, so I made more.

"Yummy...... ugh! It's delicious! The boulder is mine, Al! The food is genius!

"Phew, I like this! Rice advances! I like it!

"It's amazing! It's delicious! I can't believe it! That swamp dojo has become an uninterrupted treat - Yikes!?"

Three people, who have become as if they were hungry children, are devouring a bowl of noodles.

Abel, who had already changed her mind, escaped the trouble, but I even ate my own food, which Phee and her mother took away from me...

Now cooking additional eels......

When the smell of sauce rises, the three +1 stare at the frying pan.

"Hawa. It's an irresistible scent. It's not good. You'll eat too much."

Mia, unwilling to go back to work, is unnecessarily coveted.

I'm just not drooling, and Fee and her mother are looking alike.

Abel retained her faceless expression, but still held onto her favorite fork.

"I was going to ask if this was going to sell, but - it doesn't look like it's necessary."

"I can sell it! I can definitely get there. Yo! The boulder is my Al."

"It's not strange to have a specialty store. You can't do that. As much as I'd like to make it a specialty of my Baron Venink."

My mother and Mia will answer right away.

Meanwhile, Phee saw Mia with her mother and thought she had to say something too.

Just think,

"Phew, phew, I like it!

Looks like you chose the path to hug me.

In the end, I finished eating rice cooked in a group of women other than me.

I'm the only one who's eaten up...

Well, I somehow understood the taste of sauce, so it won't go to waste.

And all tasted up, Abel squeaked, like a solitaire.

"... must be called. Shorcina."

Huh!?

Mr. Chairman, you always seem busy, but you call?

Why not?

The next day.

On the second floor off the west, the high elves were assembling.

Mr Shorcina, Chairman of the Chamber of Commerce.

Mr Henriette, Vice-President.

Mr. Fennel the Scarf.

To Mis in the horizontal elf, there is even Hicera, a gardener in Abel's garden.

Yantine is also here, but not in this room, but in front of the stairs, Jen royal with a spear, to keep the eel confidential.

It seems that you are seriously going to complete the order to say, "Don't let anyone through."

... I'll take the plug for you later.

It's all familiar to me, but Gad with me,

"A consultation to crush one country? Or are you going to join the Dragon Mountain Leader?"

He said something like that, so I guess he has a rash on his face.

Gado is here to order and discuss the tools that are likely to be needed.

Because I always take care of you, I'm willing to simply ask you to eat the eel.

Others will work for Mia as a service to the face of my Crane Putt family.

After greeting Abel, the great high ancestor, Chairman Shorcina looked at Gad and tilted his neck.

"Um, do you have any indication that you're not just a famous blacksmith?

"No? I'm anonymous, huh? Even at this age, I'm still in training. You don't have a name."

"Really...?

Surprisingly, he's leaning his neck.

Speaking of which, the non-Jantine members of the Chamber of Commerce don't know Gado is here, do they?

Mr. Henriette nodded after he saw Abel, so maybe, he noticed.

"Well, why are you here? You're Hira, aren't you?

Gad pointed at Mis with his thick finger.

The tiny elf I've seen for a long time seems to be someone Gado knows.

"I don't like it. I'm the most loyal woman in the High Elf, right? If you want to say hello to Takazu, isn't it natural to raise your hand first?"

As always, it's the personality that ate people.

On Doya's face, it says' It's a lie 'with Ali Ali.

This elf, Abel, doesn't come to say hello when he's at the Chamber of Commerce in the first place.

Chairman Shorcina bowed his head to Abel.

"Excuse me, Master Abel. Mis sniffed me that it seemed interesting, and I followed her."

"... nothing good"

Abel said she didn't care. I don't even seem interested.

The Chairman of the Chamber of Commerce turns to Mis.

"Mis. Do you know this Dwarf?

"Yeah. One of my swallowing buddies is an associate of that Dwarf. That one's a dwarf, too, but the stakes are weak and weak, and hey, that helps. Something before payday, especially."

"We need to talk to you later. When you get back to the Chamber of Commerce, come to my room."

"Huh!? Why?!? I just answered the relationship. There's a sermon or something that doesn't make sense!?"

With two noisy high elves on my ass, Mr. Henriette comes before me.

"Hello, Al."

"Long time no see - why are you wearing my cheek?

"Hehe. It feels nice"

The same, soft smile.

If Mai Angel, who is stuck with my mother, was awake, it would have been an outrage project.

And the moment Mr. Henriette tried to reach my cheek again, his body was lifted once more.

Mr. Fennel, who came out of the side, held me up.

"Hello, Master Alto. It doesn't seem to change, above all."

"No, that Mr. Fennel. What the hell is this..."

"It's an exercise of privilege. Didn't you say you had to choose the time and place? Huff."

No, even if they laugh at me like that.

"Fennel. What do you do all of a sudden? I was talking to Al, wasn't I? It's been a long time since I've thought about touching your cheek, right?

With a smile on his face, Mr. Henriette asks his men.

The vice chairman's direct reports also smiled back.

"This is the privilege I received from Master Alto. Is that it? Vice Chairman"

My "Smiley Elves" are staring at each other with a smile on their face.

I'm afraid you're silent!

"Hi-ha-ha!

And over there, Hycera, who tried to say hello to Abel, hit the table, dropping the cup that was on top and cracking it.

"Also, thigh, I'm sorry ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!

It was that kid who cracked Abel's water bottle, wasn't it, for sure?

Is it Doji?

It's a terrible situation.

Here and there, it's noisy.

Are you okay, this tasting party?