Life with my Little Sister

"No, no, no, no, no, no!

"Hmm?

"Hehe...!"

March of the sacred history 1206.

My sister called me to study in her own room.

Despite calling me, My Sister has just been nicotine and hasn't asked for anything at all.

"What's up, Fee?

"Hehe...! - Yes?

"What?"

"Yes! Ha, ha! Good for, good for, good for, good for, good for, good for!

I get rubbed off my alluring mochi cheek.

Hmmm......

I can read the purpose......

"Ha, ha."

"What?

"Hehe! I just called it!

There seemed to be no particular reason.

"Yes, now, Phew! To, I want you to call me Phew!

"Good, but why not?

"Phew, I feel that way now! I'd love to hear you call me by name, and I like to call you by! Phew, I love it!

With that said, I'm going to kiss you, My Angel.

Apparently, it's an outburst of action.

Well, if it's enough to call a name, don't you mind?

"Fee."

"Ugh, yeah...... Huh! Hehe...!

My sister hugging me giggly.

When I look at that, I know you really, really just wanted me to call you a name.

"Yes, more! Phew, I want you to call me by more names...

"Yes, I am. Fee. Fee. Phyllia......"

"Heh, heh... Huh! Hehe hehe hehe... Huh!

My Sister, who has only been deluded by this, has rubbed her head against my chest as she cunned.

"Phew, I'm too happy to be crazy......! Phew, I'm in trouble......!

Yan, yan or something, wrapping his face around his palm.

"Yay, yay, yay, yay!

Are you overjoyed, pretending your buttocks.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!

Remains tele-tele, pretends to be buttocks.

So, the conclusion.

"Phew, I like it!

Yeah.

It was the usual.

My Angel, who was hugging me all the time, kept smiling - she bellied.

"Phew, I'm hungry!

You're an honest kid to desire.

Especially since I might make lunch today.

"Yay, yay! Today - what are you going to make!? Phew, better back up!?"

"Hmm...... I have a few things on my mind, but it depends on the ingredients..."

Jantine, my master of equestrianism, mastery and daggering, will only be out in the morning at the Chamber of Commerce job, so it depends on what you get in there.

Her destination is a farm near Wangdu.

It seems to be moving a lot to secure corn and milk for cornflakes, inventions of culinary researchers such as Bavaria.

(I asked for an egg, this time)

Naturally, chicken eggs are quite expensive.

It doesn't arise every day like a Japanese variety, and there's a problem with freshness.

Transportation is also difficult because it is easy to crack.

Also, poor cooking can cause food poisoning.

So in this world, it's not a very day-looking food.

Still, some aristocrats and restaurants buy it in Wangdu, so it's easier to get it than in a local city.

It should be noted that chicken eggs converted to Japanese yen are luxury ingredients that range from 800 yen to 1,000 yen each, even if they are brought from a farm near Wangdu.

It's not something that ordinary people can do with their hands, is it?

(Even if you think about it by Edo-era standards, it will cost almost double the price......)

Oh, I'm scared. I'm scared of eggs.

There are many egg dishes and many I want to reach out to, but if I don't set the ground before then, it will be a lot tough.

If I tell the Chamber of Commerce how to improve it, maybe we can work it out in a few years?

(There's no antibiotics, so if you're going to eat raw, you have to think of another proposal... Either ask Abel to develop drugs, or get a whole bunch of purification magic experts - no, you can't. The magic of purification has few uses. Not suitable for mass production at all......)

When I was roaring, my sister looked up worried.

"What are you doing? Huh, should I kiss you?

"Hmm...? It's okay, I don't know...?

"Then give me a kiss!

You've had it before, such a takeover.

Talking about that, Master High Elf came guided by Mia.

That, too, the three of us.

"What is it? To Mr. Henriette, Mr. Fennel?

Besides my martial arts teacher, there's number two of the Chamber of Commerce, which is supposed to be busy, and Mr. Fennel, who accompanied Cyril and taught him martial arts.

"Hehe. Hello, Al?

"Long time no see, Master Alto"

Each one of you gives me a soft thank you and a fold right thank you.

I'll turn my gaze to Tine to see what that means.

"I'm with the security department, so negotiating matters will be Fennel's job. So we acted together today, and that's where they found out about Master Alto's cooking..."

He told me that he would follow him.

"Mr. Yantine, isn't that what I'm following so forcefully?"

Mr. Fennel is speaking out in protest, but it feels like a joke from the look and the way he says it. It doesn't look like you're really mad at me.

She stays put and sees Mr Henriette.

"As stated above, I was accompanied by Mr Yantine speaking, but the strange thing is the vice-chairman. He was right next to us."

"Hehe..."

Vice Chairman with a soft smile.

Neither Teene nor Mr. Fennel know why, but I thought I might cook today, and you're letting me know in "Yi Wen Tong" this morning.

I guess that's why we just timed it, but from the two of us, I guess it was a disgrace.

Especially the number 2 of the Chamber of Commerce, unwilling to tell the truth, comes straight to my side and tries to cling to my cheek with white beautiful fingers.

- But.

"... Fennel"

"Yes. What is it, Vice Chairman?

"Why are you snatching Al from the side?

"This is' the exercise of privileges'. This timing just so happens, there's nowhere else to include the vice chairman, is there?

"Heh..."

They both smile -......

But I'm scared of something...

Hyper beautiful high elves are smiling at each other.

Meanwhile, my sister, who was pulled away from me, turned away from Deledere Mode and was furious.

"Meh! It's Phew! That's all I got!

"Then Master Phyllia will have me, too, won't you?

Sooner or later, Mr. Fennel stumbles on me every Phee.

My Sister fell in love with me and was in a bad mood.

"Hehe...! Huh? Huh? Huh? This, uh, best of all, calm down!

"You're both fuzzy..."

Mr. Fennel seems happy too.

Boulders love muscled kids.

"I envy you... I also stuck with alt-ki-yun..."

A waste maid sitting in her room after the guide is finished is literally holding her finger and looking at this one.

And Tine, who has broken off with events all year round such as our reaction, ignored everything and brought a basket covered in cloth to my place, which is in Master High Elf's arms.

"Dear Alto. This is the chicken egg I was hoping for. I didn't get many, but I managed to secure them. Then I bought another one."

"Right, you got me! Thanks, Tine!

Now I can make My Angel have lunch for you!

"Miu Miu! - But motivated! Then give me a kiss!

I don't know what "if" is, but it's egg food for lunch today.

Look forward to it, Miss Phyllia Crane Putt.