Life with my Little Sister

(You look awkward...)

Look at this one. Fuss eyes are complicated.

For once, he has something that sounds like pride.

I'm proud to say that you serve the Marquis under heaven, even if you're a lowlife.

Wednesday reps with a lot of failures are often turned to a contempt gaze in one way or another.

For him, unconditionally, the subject who thinks' I can stand on top 'is the concubine and his children who live in this detachment.

What we call the surrounded and the bastard parents and children are also seen in this world as low in themselves.

Finally, Fuss is looking down on us.

It must not be funny to say that someone who thinks you are 'down there' sees you faint.

There was shame and anger in Fuss's gaze at me.

"Hey Hus, what are you looking at in the middle of the story...? Oh, the boys."

Henk notices this one too and looks back.

He won't get angry unless he goes into the kitchen on his own.

My Angel noticed a monkey in the kitchen rep.

"Ya, mushrooms! Phew, mushrooms! Yum!

"Fee doesn't eat anything. Great, huh? Okay, okay."

"Yikes! Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha! I can praise you. - But I love it!

Unlike me, my sister doesn't like or dislike me. I think it's great.

I can't be sour. I loved vinegar and stuff and I used to make octopus and cucumber vinegar, but I don't like lemons and plum dried.

Other than that, reincarnation doesn't seem to change the taste liking or evil.

"I don't like plum dried or what? You're not Japanese!

And so on, a friend of mine once told me in the original world, but that guy couldn't have wasabi, so I don't blame him for remembering it now.

"Uh...... Fee, that mushroom looks dangerous, so maybe you can't eat it."

"Phew, you're a mushroom lover, but you can't eat it?

"You can't eat."

"Zanen's...... - Yes, why?

As per her sister's request, Henk reached out to the monkey as she was comforted.

"No, you have to eat. It's just this guy, this guy and this guy with the poison mushroom. It's not all poison mushrooms."

Henk quickly divides the monkey's contents. He seems to be capable of mushroom eyesight.

In this world, mushrooms seem to be perceived as delicious but risky.

Close to the perception of the original world fugue. Although the fugue is not alert, and there is no license for cooking mushrooms.

"Don't worry, young lady, you can eat mushrooms"

"-! To! Phew, I can eat mushrooms! Mix it up!

Fee seems happy, and Henk is proud. This Osama is also sweet for her sister......

And no matter how I end up falling, it's me who's gonna stroke My Sister. No, I'm not dissatisfied.

"Heh! In the end, you can eat... Yet you complained to me in the cloud..."

Fuss lies when he sees that.

I bring in poison mushrooms, but I take that attitude. I don't like it.

It's about saying that you don't care about us parents and kids.

People of all kinds who do harm to Phee and her mother are basically my enemies.

"Yes! Phew, I'll make you eat your mushrooms! - I love it! Daisy!

Apparently, your sister gives me her favorite things... Good girl......

"Mushrooms, if you can eat, no problem, I'll go."

"Wait ya fuss. You take this poison mushroom home."

"... chip"

Huss walked away with an unpleasant tongue when he received the monkey as he pulled from Henk.

"...... hmm. Toxic Reaction, Disappearance"

Abel tells him pale.

Looks like that mushroom still caused it.

"I'm sorry I made a scene. I don't know what to say, but expect dinner."

Henk seemed to think his yelling attracted us.

Well, I keep Abel's detective witchcraft a secret, so I can't help this.

"Oh. I'm looking forward to dinner at night."

That's how I replied and walked away.

"Yes! Uh, yeah?

"Ahem."

At dinner.

As I was told earlier, Fee feeds me rice from his hands.

"Hehe...... Tastes good?

"Oh, it's delicious. Thanks to Fee, thanks."

"I did it. Oh! I was praised! More?

Is it Henk's job to make the rice taste good?

No, because my angel is feeding me.

"Look, Fee, too, uh"

"Uh. Pfft."

Now I'll feed you. Fee even looks loving to chew.

"ehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe Ha-ha-ha... Ha-ha-ha!

I got hugged by a cunt.

Oh, by the way, I do this dispatch every day.

My Angel is so cute, I can't help it.

"Good...... Mother would love to feed Al and Phee too...... I'd like to make you some rice..."

Speaking of which, your mother loved to cook.

Henk wouldn't give up the kitchen here, and Mr. Dorothea kept the kitchen to himself when he returned to Cyril. That grandmother loved cooking too......

Does it also inherit the soul of a culinary lover, as the embrace habit is inherited from a woman in the Crane Putt family?

(So, to Fee too...?

My sister may get mad at me for saying this, but I can't really imagine Fee cooking.

If you ask me to remember, maybe you'll do your best, but I don't want to impose.

Whatever you learn, I want you to do it freely.

Snuggling with My Sister that way, I got eyes on the elf girl.

"Can you cook Abel?

"... I can't help it. However, I make it according to the manual, so I have trouble expecting it to stand out and be original."

I've lived alone for a long time, so can you?

But from the mouthfeel, I guess I'm not very interested in cooking. It's pretty fun to try, cooking.

Well, in the last few years of my previous life, I didn't even have the energy to make something. If you had time for that, you'd be trying to make sure you had more time to sleep for a second. … although I could not secure it.

"Is Al into cooking?

My mother asks with her eyes sparkling.

I mean, I like it a lot. You can also make sweets.

But I've never cooked in this world, so I just have to nod appropriately.

"I want to remember someday," he said.

"If I do, I can remember Phew! - I love it! Always with you! Why!

My Angel raised his hand with joy and courage.

I'm not forcing you, but you've become like you've induced me, this.

"Then the next time I go back to the city of Cyril, I'll tell you both about your mother and your grandmother. I'm sure Grandma would love that."

The proposal is for a boat to cross. Suddenly you'll be suspicious if you can cook.

Besides, it must be recognized that you can cook and make confectionery for Plan A.

Kukukukuku......

It's Abel. I will definitely take that ear.

…………

A faceless elf tilted his neck.

She doesn't know.

Said it was the last time I learned to make sweets.

"... Al"

"Hmm? What?

I try to be calm so I don't get caught up in the plot. It gives me a black grin when I get distracted.

"... about Al's magic training"

"Yeah."

"... I have heard from Grade VII that the exam will be based on the assumption of a real battle. So from now on, I think we should also increase the number of ways we teach the format of the match"

"That makes sense. I don't want to get hurt."

"... I think it's something to remember in order to reduce that injury"

When I get stronger, I say I'll be able to protect Phee.

Then there's no reason to hesitate.

"Yeah. Well, do me a favor. So, your opponent is Abel?

"... it doesn't make sense if I'm the main player but I have more experience playing against different combat styles. I might ask the Chamber of Commerce or the inside."

Either way, my practice partner seems to be an elf.

"Oh, what are you doing?

"Hmm? I'm gonna protect you Phee. Yikes... I don't know if I'm practicing..."

"Mamoru, Phew! Huh? Huh? Did you sneak up on Phew?

My sister's willing to protect me, it seems.

If you don't get strong enough, you could really do that.

Cooking and confectionery are practiced, and more things to remember go.

(It's for my own good. Let's work hard......)

Again, it was the night I thought so.