Life with my Little Sister

October of 1205, a sacred history.

While I'm still a kid, I think I'm living a life that's thick enough for me.

Anyway, I was out on the Great Ice Plains last October.

Events are coming up after that.

I've also encountered a lot of dangerous eyes - but this is how I still survive, and the previous life I actually lost may have been more of a bummer in a way.

Well, there's still an event this month.

"Ho. Well done."

Gado says, eating a bowl of guts and nagging.

The eel has totally become the favorite of this blacksmith.

So, what you're saying is that I made it.

Even so, it is not a sword.

It's already been about a year and a half since I started training in blacksmiths, but I can still only make 'Lost Swords'.

No, I'm improving.

I know it's getting better visibly while I'm at it, but I can't get Gad to pass at all.

At any rate, even the black steel on the "lowest pass line" still doesn't rip open.

"You're so temperamental. After all, we just have to take the time to make things better."

"That reasoning suggests that the long-lived race is more advantageous."

"All this, I don't know. I wanted to live another hundred years, too. I'm sure I could have improved more time, huh?

Was it Kazuki Kitaisai?

When you die at the age of ninety,

"Ten more years. No, five years would have been a real painting."

Or something like that.

It's not just simple technology that makes things, but maybe we can't grow up without something like "obsession."

When I get there, I'm halfway there.

Even if I had the same skill and experience as Gad, I feel I can only make inferior swords.

Return to the story.

What was I making?

And why is Gado eating a bowl of noodles?

These are closely related. No, maybe I didn't.

That is related to a person, who is coming to the grounds of the Marquis Bailefeld family from now on.

"Your nobles have come to visit the boy straight away, have you become great?

As teasing, Gad laughed.

"Oh, you're Alto. He's a real genius, isn't he? It's scattered in letters, isn't it?

Holding my hand and smiling was a gentleman who seemed calm.

At the same time, it creates an atmosphere that seems to have a lot of difficulty.

"I'm Alto Crane Putt. It's an honor to meet the Baron."

"Ha. Please stop wearing it. We're really weak. You don't have to be flying if you blow."

His name is Sandel.

Sandel Fusil el Venink.

To say the least, it is Mia Daddy.

Why would the Baron come to a civilian without a father?

That's what Gad had to do with what he was eating.

In other words, the side selling swamp dojo to a large extent came to meet the one that made the bowl.

The practical thing is, it's all supposed to be meeting with the Shorcina Chamber of Commerce, so the purpose of coming here, as mentioned, is to greet me.

And only a small part of it was to meet my daughter.

Having finished the whole greeting, Mia Daddy looked at me as a giddy and then asked anxiously.

"Uh...... I'm sorry to hear that, but is your body okay?

You know your daughter's sexuality when you ask her that question?

Well, 'he' keeps his taste open, no matter who.

"So far, we're safe, but it's clarity and horrible. I hope you can do something about it."

No, really.

Sometimes when I change, I feel a giddy gaze.

If you look back, there's him.

That one of these days, I really think we're gonna get caught.

But the baron bowed his head.

"... I'm sorry, but I can't do anything. I think it's still more realistic to hold off a volcanic eruption with a single plank of wood than to stop an array of runoff..."

Oh, my God.

"But you've invented a great new cooking method. My family, which has no specialties, starves in the swamp dojo, which is huge when it comes to food. Some of them used to be called Baron Marsh Dojo. From now on, that's what I'd like to be called in a good way."

Before we do that, I hope we don't get the name 'Father of Sex Offenders'?

Let's go through to the living room away and say hello to our family again.

The souvenir Mia Daddy brought was a pack of baked sweets that he thought he had bought at the Shorcina Chamber of Commerce.

Probably greeted the Chamber first and bought the confectionery fold as it was.

"We don't have any specialties."

And I was laughing, but I guess this is for real as it is.

Whatever it is, it would be appreciated if it were a treat because our women would welcome it.

"My daughter is always bothering you"

That said, Mia Daddy's expression of bowing her head was serious in itself.

I guess this is for real, too.

"Mmm...... I don't think I have any trust from your father."

Mia, who had heard that her father was coming from the territory, is present in the name of a servant.

I suppose I should say that she seems to be the one sitting with me like a natural right after I make tea.

Mia daddy said to her daughter with a seemingly difficult face.

"If you know your predisposition, it's natural. If they found out you were in the realm, they'd say the residents were hiding their children. Rumors...? Rumors, huh?

"Of course, it's a rumor without roots or leaves. When it comes to the three women in the Baron Venink family, they were very popular with children in the realm."

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Everyone's gaze is cold.

But Mia has passive skills and a horse's eastern wind. Doesn't seem to be going through with it.

"Oh, my God."

Abu Nai's gaze pours down on me.

"I'm being eagled of hearts now, aren't I? There's a beautiful young man to attack the book. I don't have time to shake my side."

Uggh.

Zowazowa, you just have goosebumps!?

Because of my mind, I have the feeling that a ton of heartmarks are flying in. Can you prevent it with a demon wall, this?

"Right. Are you the jetty of my Baron Venink's house? I know it's tight, but keep up the good work."

Stop talking like other people!

The baron, unwilling to control his daughter, told me about his plan to sell eels.

I will give you the territory and sell out the swamp dojo.

They also set up canteens, travel from and to other territories, and build streets in anticipation of transportation, but the Shorcina Chamber of Commerce will undertake those materials, funds, and personnel.

Our Chairman of Commerce believes that eels will definitely sell, so these investments will not be wasted. Ning Lo, he seems to think it's absolutely necessary.

"I remember the terms of the investment were very different. It is absolutely forbidden to have horns on the ravens or to sell them, even if they are indiscriminate. Including the surrounding environment, you were pushed not to raze the lake marshes. The Elves love nature."

The baron, who speaks that way, was delighted to be able to assign his work to the inhabitants.

Mia, who didn't pinch her mouth, seems happy to have no heart.

There seems to be local love in this true shotacon as well.

"Kufu. Boys who ate swamp dojo and were full of energy are a treasure of the country."

I wonder why it's boys only? Is it?

"Oh, blue-white, infirm, beautiful childhood, Mia, of course your sister can go. Hey?

Nobody's asking, talking about such a defensive range.

"Ah. Then Mia"

Baron Venink coughs in front of his daughter.

"You, it's your fourteenth birthday, isn't it?

"Some theories say so. But it's not my age, it's the boy's age."

Ignore what the waste maid said at this time.

As Mia Daddy said, it's the birthday of this Abu Nyimaid.

The Baron probably came out of the rear to match it.

They say they have a gift for you.

"Is it a gift? Glad to hear it. Is it naked beauty childhood, ribbon wrapped or something?

"... do you want to criminalize your own father?... Look, here it is"

What I gave him was a modest but generous piece of jewellery.

Even the amateur can tell it seems expensive.

Maybe Mia, Dad, you did something you couldn't do for your daughter.

"If you were a noble child, you'd need what you said."

"... I'm glad, but I hope you don't have to... Even I know the economy of the realm."

After all, Baron Venink's family is not a very wealthy environment.

"But I see. You've been sending us the money the Marquis is paying you, right?

"I'm just giving it to you because I don't use it. There's nothing wrong with bribing you here."

Mia, were you giving your own salary to your parents?

"I have the money you sent me. Spend it on your wedding money."

And this one, he needs to get his hands on it.

"You don't have to do that. We have a promising future here."

The chill runs on my spine.

Feels like a rat staring at a raptor.

"Kufu."

What that laugh.

Are you scared?

But I can't be cowardly.

As the Baron said, it's Mia's birthday.

"Mia, this"

That's right.

I got a present for you, too.

I mean, I made it.

Gad gave me a hand and I did my best to finish it.

What I created this time was a brooch of silver.

Like the last Barletta, cats are the motif.

This time the kitten is playing with the bow.

I have movement, so it was a little harder than before.

"Wow! It's Cat. I, Cat, love you. It's cute!

Mia likes cats because it's a well-known fact.

And I'm surprised to see my work, Baron.

"Kimi...! This seems like a lot of delicate craftsmanship, but isn't it worth a lot?!? The brilliance is also amazing. How can I get such a glow...?

I think they said something similar when I gave Barletta away.

As a matter of fact, at the point where Gado the masterpiece is in hand, I think it will have a tremendous value, but that's not true.

"That's the one I made. It's like free."

"Huh? You? This is very good work, but are you going to be an artisan in the future?

If it sells, that's still good.

Blacksmiths and woodworking for me are cut off for a living, so I'm willing to stop growing in time.

"Because of my mind, I feel much better than a store item..."

There won't be that in the boulder.

Above and beyond that, it's not possible.

Still, Mia's quiet, huh?

I'll take a look at Chirali.

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The waste maid was trembling.

When I was wondering what was going on, Mia Daddy blued.

"How about that! That's dangerous! You, run...!

"Huh...!?"

Moments.

Mia's burning!

He was staring at me, haunting a disastrous aura.

"Alt-kyun! To express this joy - now you will strike me, Alt-kyun!

"What?"

What are you talking about, this guy?

Sooner or later, the baroness jumped.

"Uh-oh!? Don't come, don't come!

Thus Mia's birthday was transformed into a hell of a picture of the snort cry.