Life with my Little Sister

"I am the Missiello. It's a pleasure to meet you, my excellent pharmacist."

The man in the coat said so in a polite manner.

Had Alto Crane put on this occasion, he would have squealed like this.

Similar to Ebisu, he said.

Indeed, he resembles Ebisu badly.

If you blond the Seven Fukushi gods and put on your coat, you can make Missiello.

The blissful appearance and gentle expression reassured the inhabitants of the village of Rühling, who were anxious due to bizarre diseases and landslides.

But Aletta looks at the frigid and stares at the good priest.

And Siebel behind it, secretly, but seriously, was observing the priest who came.

"Your misery, I have nothing more to observe. That I can't help anything, I'm just embarrassed..."

Missiello calls out to the villagers with a crying face.

The condition really seems heartbreaking to the likes of the village.

(Hmm......! As I thought, you're a frigid man......)

Aletta, on the other hand, looks at Missiello with suspicion.

He was in the village of Rühling the day before Aletta arrived, and after the earth-sand disaster - the earth-sand man-made disaster, he is sneaking in.

It seems to her that it is' planting 'and walking away and coming back again.

In addition, she is distrustful of the very existence of the Church.

Staring with colorful glasses from the beginning was natural in some ways.

But the villagers seem to admire Missiello, and they gather around one after another.

"Dear Missiello, please save us!

"Please lead us"

"Pray! Hope!"

The appearance of snorting firmly at those voices, taking their hands and hanging their voices and encouraging them may indeed look like saints.

That seems to be the same for Lato.

Approaching the clergy and speaking out.

"Dear Missiello, Is the white shadow that saved our village from the landslide God's use?

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A priest with the right width for the word looked upset for the first time.

Humans didn't realize it, especially since it was only for a moment that they stopped moving, and their expressions never distorted greatly.

Just the two elves, they just guessed it.

"Salvation is all that our Lord brings..."

To Rat's question, the cleric replied so.

He avoided a direct spin on the girl's remarks because he had yet to decide on the treatment of the Phantom who would be 'Mejed' in the church.

Missiello is also hearing information about the mysterious existence that saved the village from the disaster.

We also know from various characteristics that it is an alien who emerges on the North Continent.

That's why I can't talk about it lightly.

Lato is still looking up at the man in front of him with respect.

"Master Missiello is the one who can decide between good and evil," everyone says!

"Ha... That's not true. Good and evil belong to the sacrament of the Lord, and there must be no discussion of good or evil other than that. I am merely discussing the logic of the Lord's will with my friends so that the faithful may feel at ease..."

With that word, Aletta raises her guard.

(This man is qualified as a 'heretical inquisitor' -!)

Without a rugged glance, Missiello bowed his head to Aletta.

"They've handed out precious medicines to everyone in the village, and there's no word of gratitude"

"... nothing I did for you. It's just uncomfortable to hear an apology from someone who's ungrateful."

"I apologize for that. But the Lord will be pleased with your honorable deeds..."

He kept his head down again, smiling softly, regardless.

Aletta pounds her tongue.

"Speaking of medicine, your colleague. Oh, my God, he's making a special effect or something."

"Comrade Tobias, right? If it's true, I can't be happier. But I'm sorry. I still don't know as much about that effect."

Missiello says with a troubled face.

Do you really not know, or are you just bluffing?

Aletta doesn't know.

"By the way, who are you...?

The cleric turns his attention to Siebel, but the person in question wears a hat deep in his eyes, and because he is short, he cannot see his face.

I can't even peek in, so he made a bewildered look.

"That girl is an investigator who's here to report the situation in the village to the elves. Please don't give me any extra hands."

"Oh, was it Master Left? It is very important to do verification in the field. I hope you have a better future."

When she smiled and cut the mark, Siebel looked faint.

Apparently, he's not going to get 'God Bless'.

However, because the motion was slight, nothing noticed her intentions.

Aletta asked Missiello no matter.

"... so, what the hell is your purpose? What are you doing here in the first place?

Tobias, his' colleague '.

I saw a clear sense of merit in that one.

Probably want to solve an odd case and earn fame.

It's easy to understand in a way.

But I don't know how Missiello behaves.

There is no reason to come to such a country village to preach, and there is no way to study medicine.

The purpose of the visit is unclear.

When Aletta questioned it, Missiello nodded proudly.

"All I can do is bring the Lord's glory to the end of the earth, and that's all. The glory of the Lord is infinite love. A vast boundless mercy that mercies and envelops people. Love and mercy. In other words, love is the will of the Lord. As a help, I keep my eyes open to the incomplete range of the Church from day to day."

"Stop the obnoxious spin. I'm asking you to tell me what to do."

As the elf's doctor glanced at him, Missiello tilted his neck inexplicably.

"Is it so strange to come and see how things are going worried about others?

"You think that's what you're really saying?

"Of course it is. Isn't it the world where everyone can laugh and live happily ever after?"

He was a true face.

Those eyes are straight, and they don't seem to hold a millimetre of stray in their own words either.

"What's your favorite word?

It's human love.

"What's your ideal?

"It's world peace."

Missiello responds instantly one after the other.

To that appearance, Aletta snaps her nose.

(What a frigid man. Who would believe that word!

The villagers around him were impressed by his words that the boulders were high priests of virtue, but Aletta thought it surprising to dismiss them.

But telling people around you about it, including Lato, is unlikely to gain endorsement.

The only one who seems to have the same thoughts is a sorcerer of his own kind...

(Is that it? No?

The little elf who should have been on his back before now had disappeared at some point.

I guess Aletta looked back and realized she was confused. Missiello says.

"If you were with me, they walked away right after I cut the mark, didn't they? I was headed straight for the mountain."

"That girl......! Alone......!

Siebel after the landslide stopped leaning too close to the village.

On the contrary, it seems to be moving aggressively towards the mountains.

What are you looking into in that place?

Even if I ask him in person, he gets through as if he didn't hear me.

I'm curious about what Siebel is doing, but Aletta thought it would be better to keep an eye on Missiello now.

In her, the 'church' is the leading suspect in the case.

"... Huh!

At that time, a sudden glare strikes Aretta.

Missiello rushed over to her as she was about to fall on her knees.

"What's wrong!? If you're feeling better!?"

"Hey, it's nothing..."

I want to keep an eye on Missiello, but now that's even painful.

I decided to shake off the priesthood and retreat to the vacancy.

(Recently, there has been a higher and higher incidence of glare......)

On the road, she thinks.

Whether this is some disease or not, it's not just tiredness at the earliest.

Speak of the elves, they will be sick.

About a year ago, a compatriot on the North Continent was said to have suffered from Black Powder Disease, a morbidity.

But according to the information I heard afterwards, the disease seems to have healed.

Although it is hard to believe that death and illness will heal, I have confirmed it from reliable sources, so I can only assume it is true first.

(It's Takazu...! I'm sure Takazu saved you...!

There are also a number of prestigious pharmacists in the high elves, but Aretta decided without hesitation that Takazu saved her fellow countrymen.

That was an unfounded decision, but it was a fact known only to a few that the arch elves that actually broiled on the population in the name of 'ruin' moved.

(Like that one... I want to be like that one too......)

We continue to save our compatriots from many diseases and still make many new drugs.

It was Aletta's imaginary, ideal statue of a doctor.

Getting a little closer to Takazu was what Aletta wanted.

When the villagers are invisible, did they break their minds that they were straining, Aretta's body loses power like a puppet with a broken thread.

But I never fell.

A little compatriot who thought he was no longer visible supported himself.

"Oh, you...? You went to the mountains...?

"... it's better not to talk. If you use any more health, it's life-threatening."

"Ha...! It's like I'm, like, sick, but I wanted to say, you know...?

"...... hmm. Disease in a broad sense."

Without any particular decoration.

Little elves mouth the facts pale.

"... Aletta. You are obsessed with parasitic species. If we stay like this, we won't be far away, we'll burst from the inside and die."