Life with my Little Sister

In an unbroken alley, he took out a thug who was attacking an adventurer.

But what was it, this man?

When it was also a festival in the Earth world, one of them appeared a strange guy, but is this man one of them?

Either way, if you get caught, you'll also know if he was just a weird guy or if he was rambling for a purpose.

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I look around.

Around, there are only people who have fallen and fallen.

Two stuns.

Dead, four.

Early on arrival, Phee told me.

"Yep, those guys, no more souls"

That was a ruthless proclamation.

I thought I was guarding the festival and the four of them were already slaughtered by thugs.

Only one person was helped.

No, you should think it's good to be helped by one person.

I am neither God nor Superman.

I also noticed the disturbance here because I had a sister, and I would have stayed watching the play without this daughter knowing anything.

Thinking that you should have been helped is arrogant in itself and should be called chronic.

Zero came together.

Let's just think that was good.

Though I feel sorry for the four families who were killed.

And Phee, with one eye, broke through the presence or absence of his soul.

This means that 'pretending to be dead' doesn't work for our teachers and sisters.

Of course that's not the case if you're a user of anti-soul defense, otherwise even acting craftsmen like Heroit have shown that you can't deceive these two.

I've never met anyone who played a death fiction in this world, but there was a pattern where people said, "Make it look like you're dead."

There could be a guy here who actually picks tactics like that.

Though I can't use soul life technique, I've always started to think that I should act with that possibility in mind.

(Whatever it is, we have to call people first)

A caller whistle was removed from the equipment of a falling guard and sounded thoughtfully.

In the night sky of the festival, the high sounds persist.

"Fee. We're gonna hide."

"Yeah! Phew, I'm good at hide and seek! He's always playing with me!

If you look like Mejed or what's in it, dive right in because you're not going to expose yourself to the crowd.

The security net was only tight, and reinforcements arrived at the scene in minutes of the stuff.

Because of the emergency convocation by the siren, not only the knights under the Viscount Denen family, but also the adventurers and the guards of the Viscount Bauman family have come.

They immediately rushed over to those who were falling to begin life-saving work and captivity.

(Ok, this would be fine to leave)

I took off my suit and immediately left the spot.

"Oh, Al, Phee, welcome home. You were late, weren't you?

"I'm home, Mother. I knew the bathroom was crowded."

"It's this crowd. It's something. I can't help it, can I? But what a waste. Princess, the first song is over, right?

"Too bad about that."

I'll hold Fee, I'll lower my back.

My mother peered into my beloved daughter wonderfully.

"Oh? Fee, you seem in a good mood for a long time, but what is it?

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

My Angel in my arms is grinning with a mellow smile.

I don't think I've come back to the venue, or my mother's words, and everything seems unrecognizable.

It's just like a dream, and my mother looks at me with suspicion.

"Al. Did you do something to Fee?

"No. I didn't..."

To be precise, 'yes'.

I don't know what I said to Meister.

"Phee. Thanks to Phee earlier, I was able to help each person. Thanks."

"Phew, I'm alive to help! Happy for you, naturally!

I had that conversation with my siblings on the way back from the alley to the venue.

I'm glad that Myangel thought this, but one human life was saved.

Firmer, I wanted to thank you.

"I want to thank Phee for her hard work. Is there anything you want me to do?

Speaking of which, it would probably be a stubborn demand to return it.

That's what I thought...

"Thank you?"

"Oh. I want to thank Fee."

"Well, then, uh... Phew, phew...?

My sister, who is always supposed to say goodbye, is in trouble for some reason.

"Phew, there's something I need you to do. But I'm always busy. He works hard to study and cook."

Hmmm...?

Is this kind of spinning a favor that requires' time '?

At the same time, I felt fresh that Fee, who always thought he was straight to desire, had still put up with me.

"Don't hesitate to say it. If it's Phee's favor, I'd like to respond to it as best I can."

"Really? Can you really do me a favor?

"Yeah. I'll try."

"Then...... Hehe...! Then, hey, hey, I need you to do something for me."

"Yeah. What's that?

"Ha..."

Whispering and pouting, even though there's nobody around.

"Hmm. Ha...... Finish, finish."

Hear My Sister's demands.

At the same time, I understood that you were reluctant.

"Yeah. That doesn't matter. I did hear Phee's request."

"Hey, really -!?"

"Oh. True."

When I snorted firmly, my sister in my arms exploded.

"Yay, yay, yay! Phew, phew, you can have Thanksgiving Day!

The rampage is tremendous.

I want to compliment myself for not dropping My Sister.

That's right.

What Mai Angel had asked for was a "Sister Thanksgiving Day".

At the previous "Sister's Great Thanksgiving," Phee took off too many sharks to become a floating bonehead toddler for a few days, leaving her with no studies or meals at hand.

Warm My Mother is also furious about this.

For a while, he had been asked to hold a solemn meeting.

The seal was finally about to be lifted.

"Bye, Phee. When we get back from Cyril, let's celebrate the Third Sister's Thanksgiving Day."

"-! I'm going home! Phew, now, I'm going home! Let me go home and sweeten you up!

Can't you do it now? It's Cyril here.

It's not like you're playing in the sandbox in the garden.

"Huh, good luck! Good luck and hard work, run! So, uh, go home now? Right?!?"

You can't snort if you say so.

Nevertheless, it would not be possible to deceive the fie in this state under half-breed conditions.

I whispered to the angel pulling my clothes and trying to get home.

"Fee. If I can put up with it properly until I get home, I'll extend it to you by the time I fall asleep for Thanksgiving Day, okay?

It's usually 'till dinner'.

Just a few hours, but would that be an effective condition?

Fee looked up at me with a hazy face.

"Really!?"

"Yeah. Swear to Mejed."

"If you swear to Mejed, you can't break it! Phew, I'm sure!

Were you so heavy under oath to Dear Mejed...... I didn't know, you know...

"Phew, I won't sleep another lifetime! If you don't sleep, Thanksgiving Day, it goes on forever!

Complete, perfect ops. You have to meditate on the point that it's impossible.

Homecoming, like an arrow.

My Angel's heart is completely trapped on Thanksgiving Day.

We have to do something about this.

"But, Phee. I like Fee's face, don't I? Can't you see the sleeping fie is very sloppy?

"Miuuuuuuuuuuuu!? Yay, you like the sleeping face of Phew?

"Love it."

"Miuuuuu! I'm so glad you said that, Phew! But if I go to bed, Thanksgiving Day is over! Phew, I'm in trouble for what to do......!

Whether you're happy or confused, the look of an angel in your arms is busy.

"Fee. We should hold Thanksgiving Day again. Waiting for fun is a good thing, isn't it?

"Nyu......! Ha ha, one fascinating after the other - I'm coming...! Phew, trouble......! Confuse me, I shouldn't have...!

Yay, yay! or something like that, my sister cunning in her arms.

But now you've got a lot of Fee's consciousness back in 'reality'......

It seems misleading and distressing, but do you want me to stab you in the stomach here...

"Fee. You love that, huh?

Chi Chu, mouth on the mochi cheek.

Then.

"KIUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU! Phew, she said she loved it. Ahhhhhhhh!

Guuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

The foregoing is the backdrop of things.

Mother looks me in the eye and says in a soft but serious tone.

"Al. Fee loves Al, so you have to face that feeling right, okay?

I'm not going to break my promise to Fee, and I'm not going to use this daughter's thoughts conveniently, but I understand that word is something to be carved into my heart.

So I snorted deeply at my mother's words.

Then my mother.

Now in a different way, you're turning your feverish caged eyes at me.

"- So, Al. When are you going to do Mother's Thanksgiving Day?

You still hoped to hold it, it......