Life with my Little Sister

It was when Claudia, the third princess, tasted "to be alone" when she was five years old.

Needless to say, after the ritual of the sword.

Since then, her world has faded terribly.

Saying that the treasure sword does not shine not only has the political meaning of not obtaining the right to inherit the throne, but also the religious aspect of not being blessed by the God of the Moon.

So since then, Claudia has been treated like an abominable child.

And many avoided her, and departed beside her.

Even a nanny who was always merciful of herself and turned a smile to me.

- No one can really be trusted. One day I'll walk away from myself.

So the girl starts to think like that.

I don't think it's worth keeping someone connected.

Even then, she came across something similar.

Hang the third princess and fourth princess on the balance and choose 'sister' without one or two.

I've seen that sight more than once.

The perfect princess who is all talented and who only thinks she was loved by God and nothing to be proud of, she didn't even get blessings, she's just a child -.

It was obvious which one to choose.

In Claudia's mind, such 'giving up' and the despair that 'the loved ones will continue to be taken away by Sheila' linger like stains.

And today.

Those who became close to each other were instantly on Sheila's side.

At least, it seemed that way to Claudia.

She's bright.

So everyone leans in and admires.

Something I don't have, something I can't reach.

That was terribly regrettable and miserable.

So I ran out unexpectedly.

I didn't want to see the sight of everyone playing board games with me and leaping their chests at the adorability of parrot glass keeping themselves away.

Claudia, who had popped out of the building, was nodding in the shadows.

Paired with physical inadequacies, it's in a place you won't find right away.

"Ooh, ooh... ooh!

Running away to this place doesn't change anything.

And yet, I escape.

How could this be?

Is it your fault?

Or is the world bad?

Little girl didn't know that either.

"Here! That girl, she's here!

"Oh, here it is. That's amazing, Fee. You get it, don't you?

"Hehe...! Phew, good at hide and seek! Ha ha! Kiss the hobbit!

"Yes, yes...... Thanks?"

"KIUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU! Phew! Phew, hey, you kissed me. Ahhhhhhhhh! Phew, glad! Phew, I like it!

How out of place - I have a far cheerful voice from the way my mind is.

That's a voice she knew well too.

I didn't want to be disappointed, voice.

"Hello"

Looking back, a boy with a terribly tired atmosphere stood with a calm smile.

"... ugh!

Claudia tried to escape reflexively.

But the odd boy immediately utters a soft word.

"It's gonna be okay."

Yes, I did.

'Wait,' but not 'don't run' either.

In a warm voice, he said it was' okay '.

Unexpected, and because it was soft.

Unexpectedly, the Third Princess was stopping her legs.

'He' asked nothing.

And the reason I ran away.

I couldn't have been crying.

I unloaded my young sister out of my arms and offered her a white, beautiful handkerchief.

When he was distracted, he quietly wiped his eyes.

Kind of much older - like a parent, Claudia thought.

"Yeah. It's beautiful."

The boy, wearing signs like a dying worker, laughs relieved.

Then when I wander through my pockets, I take out the little wrap and give it to her.

"This, is...?

"It's the candy we made. Delicious?"

"Ha, ha, ha! Phew, I want candy, too! Phew, I like sweet! I like it!

A girl who clings to her brother's body and gets candy balls.

The silver-haired girl immediately throws an undressed treat into her mouth, with a full grin.

"Hehe...! Sweet......"

Because the appearance seemed too delicious.

Claudia, too, accidentally included it in her mouth.

I felt it was more sophisticated and sweet than the treats I usually eat.

"Delicious, isn't it?

"Ha, ha, no..."

"Good. My ladies are so sweet."

The boy thinks of his family and laughs quietly.

She was envious that she could have such a face against 'her body'.

My chest seemed to tighten.

Claudia says to squeeze it out.

"... you don't ask..."

"If you want to talk, just say so. Not only do we exchange words, but 'it's just beside' is more gratifying."

'He' is whining like a solitaire, without seeing Claudia.

The young princess thought that not turning her gaze also must be a concern.

"... just one"

"Yeah?"

"Why did you come to 'here'...? Not beside Sheila..."

"That's settled. To play board games."

That's a saying that you don't say 'connect'.

It was neither comfort nor mercy, but a 'bond' in his mouth.

…………

Claudia almost cried.

To delude it, I said this.

"I suddenly popped up and what should I look like and go back..."

"You just have to laugh and go back. Just say," I went to pick up the board game. "

Or, if it's tartar, wouldn't that really mislead you? He was al thinking rude things like that.

For the sake of not going down too far, Claudia laughed a little.

Loose enough to laugh has returned.

"Oh, here you are."

There, a dead old man appears.

'I finally found it,' he said, but the boy thought he'd been around for a long time.

"Dear Effmont..."

She seems to be concerned about her 'grandfather' worrying too.

But to the old man of the day, I can't see how he cared.

So, Alto, I'm gonna push you back gently.

Don't give me time to patrol.

She jumped into the arms of a tall old man in a yo-yo foothold.

The legendary prophet looked at the 'grandson' with merciful eyes, then raised his face and laughed at the boy.

That was a smile like an evil kid who came up with a fling.

"After all, you really need to pull into 'this one'?

"... I don't know what you're up to, but please don't mess with the peace in our house, okay?

"Hehe hehe." Family matters most ". It's the same thing here."

'Grandfather' takes' Grandson 'on foot.

For once, I wondered if I would even go back to the washroom or the carriage, and Alto didn't go after him.

"Oh, come on..."

My sister, who is free after shaving the candy balls, demands a hug.

He immediately, obeys it.

Looking ahead again, in the shadow of the building, a girl standing secluded.

It was the "sister" of the girl who had just left.

"Village girl......"

"Yes. It's your village daughter, isn't it?

She laughs calmly.

How long have you been here? Alto thinks so.

"I followed Master Effmont. Since I was away, my voice has not reached me."

I say with straight eyes.

Alto thought he probably wasn't lying.

"Master Claudia..."

The moon lays her eyes down.

"Lady Claudia thought that besides the Marquis Marquis of Ventelshoven and Mr. Effmont, he would stay away from them."

"I'm not. Normally, she's a good girl."

"Yes, I was laughing when I saw you."

Fourth Princess, give her eyes.

I didn't know you were close to Claudia.

"Because I was close to Clara."

To the words, the princess lays her eyes down again.

"I am."

"Yeah."

"Am I 'close' to you?

"Because I'm close, I guess this is what we're gonna talk about"

"- Yes."

The moon-like toddler narrowed her eyes.

I'm sure she has a girlfriend, and he thought there would be a lot of things.

And go home.

Alto Crane Putt is described by Tarbicki Ahokainen.

"You, come on, into the swamp of Zubzub - yeah, didn't you start getting lost in a nasty labyrinth?

"Huh? What is it, a stick to a stick?"

"Yeah, just a cane. But you might have a hard time in the future, huh? Oh, put it on the other kids, and stop messing with our daughter, okay? He's a scratch-prone kid."

Alto tilted his neck without knowing why.

Indeed, he stood at the entrance of the labyrinth.

It was a troublesome labyrinth created by man's heart.