Life with my Little Sister

In the room, it was cluttered.

But I also feel that there seems to be some kind of legality.

If I touch it on my own, it feels like I'm gonna be pissed off.

(Ooh, whoa! It's a cauldron... Huh! There's a cauldron stuck around a mysterious potion!?)

No, seriously, it's amazing, you witch. That's exactly what I imagined!

"Did you leave it on fire and go outside?

Mr. Henriette frowns like that.

I guess the roots are serious people.

"Ab...... Huh! Akiyu...... Huh!

And Marimo, looking around, says she ate.

Are you saying that all of this is magical?

"Oh, you got any food here?

My sister is rubbing her stomach like she said she couldn't wait.

"It's this way," Targoviza, who deliberately ignored Mr. Henriette's attention, forced us into a separate room.

"Ah!?! There's a weird bird! You look great!

When I entered the separate room, a single tree about the size of an adult woman, with few leaves, was planted in a large pot, where, as Phee said, one bird had stopped.

"Owl - No, you're a mite"

On the tree are about thirty centimeters of mites.

The color is dark blue and the ears are small.

The dark bird is staring at us.

"Button, it's work."

Where it was removed from, when the old woman threw a skinned frog, Mimizuk, called a button, caught it and flew out an open window.

"Miu...... That's weird, Phew, I wanted to snuggle......!

"Give it up. I'm the only one who misses buttons."

Unfortunately, my angel pulling my clothes.

"Oh, that's weird, where have you been?

You can't even tell if I asked.

It was Mr Henriette who answered me instead.

"It must be Wan Fall Forest. He must have gone to get a guide in the sanctuary."

If you ask me, Echan, do you think that Mimizuk comes and goes to and from the Chamber of Commerce and the Sanctuary to carry letters and order forms or something?

"Heh... You're a smart kid."

"Akiyu"

My mother has a strange way of impressing me.

"This is our dining room. Even so, I haven't been able to entertain customers. I don't accept complaints of narrowness."

In the room about six tatami there was a kitchen and a table.

As I said I was buying food from the Chamber of Commerce, there are no suspicious ingredients when it feels like I saw them. Ningro, it looks delicious.

"I made a stew in the morning. I'll warm you up. Just give me a minute."

As Edo-era townspeople cook rice in the morning and eat it day and night, this old woman says when she makes stews, she serves more in the morning and eats it warm from time to time.

"I don't want to put too much effort into eating. Well, it's been a lot more convenient lately."

I'm looking to the side with chilli.

There was a bag of cornflakes that had just been released by the Chamber of Commerce.

"Looks like Elf's Chamber of Commerce has been weirdly investing in food lately. Well, it's good because it's easy."

"Yeah, I recently got acquainted with a good culinary researcher."

Mr. Henriette is laughing softly.

Beyond the cooking table, dried meat was visible.

That must be sauce stained jerky.

If it's a secluded place like this, we'll make sure it's preserved, so I guess it's natural.

"Look. The stew's warmed up. Dip the bread and eat."

The potato main stew contains finely chopped dried meat.

The soup dish was made of metal, both spoons, and seemed to contain the year.

"Hehe, looks delicious! Thank you, Auntie!

"Hmmm, nice smell! You're a good cook, aren't you, Grandma?

Fee and her mother seem happy.

"Hmm. Don't say anything extra, just eat!

The old woman turned to the window.

Dear Baba, maybe he's a good guide.

"No, the spiritual child is hungry."

An old man handing Marimo an inconsistent demonic stone about the size of a competition tow.

"Kyuuuuuu!

My youngest sister makes you sparkle.

"Is it good, Master Targoviza? Isn't that a pretty pure demon stone?

"Hmm. Even if it's pure, the size is small, and the shape is rattling, it doesn't make it a stable material. That's why I was just about to dispose of it."

Did you go out of your way to give it to Marimo? After all, he sounds like a good guy.

Or do you simply like children?

The stew was so delicious.

"Hehe...! Hungry! Huh, satisfied!

"Me too ~...! The stew was delicious. It's simple, but there was depth in the taste."

"Kifu ~...!"

"You ate well without hesitation, you guys."

An old witch is frightened.

Fee and her mother, they were replacing her.

Didn't I take it away until this man's dinner?

"My mother and sister, I'm sorry"

"Hmm...... I don't mind. I didn't have an appetite today."

Auntie turning away.

Is he a tundelle flavored person anyway?

Mr. Henriette drops by and whispers in my ear.

(Remediation for Targoviza will be here later, never mind)

Something, I'm sorry......

I bowed my head to the vice chairman, too.

My sister, on the other hand, rides on my lap and appeals to the white stomach that is poking out.

"Yes, Phew's stomach, what is it?

You ate too much......

My angel, it's a straight line when it's delicious...

"Look, Fee. Is this good?

"Hehe...! Thank you!

That's a dream...

Momentum to fall asleep like this.

As he was stroking according to the demands, Fee looked up ha-ha.

"-! Oh, my God, that weird bird just now, he's back!

"Hmm? How do you know the button's back?

Targoviza looks at My Angel with surprise.

I guess just a short encounter made me remember either magic or soul.

Fulfilling, Dark Blue Mimizuk returns.

- But that wasn't all.

(What...? Something's flying from behind Mimizuku...?

With enhanced vision, watch 'It'.

The other flying thing looked like a shadow.

"...... hmm. Here comes the guide."

At the same time as Abel's words, the clarity and contour become evident.

That's the shape of a very small person.

It's still better than a thirty centimeter mite.

"Hmm, I'm here for you. Yikes?

That shadow coming in through the window lands on Abel's hat.

(What is this...!

In the eye is a palm-sized girl.

She had a slightly busy twitchy eye, she was a dozen centimeters old girl.

On its back, there are clear feathers, like dragonflies.

Fairy......

If I were on Earth, I would have been called that.

She looked around at us, and then nodded, yeah.

"Do you guys like to go into the sanctuary when you're human? I'm Cheché the Wind Fairy! Your guide?

Put your arms together, you're posing. The temperament seems high.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!?"

"Muggy!?"

My sister, who should have just been on her lap, grabbed Fairy in an instant.

It was a very agile move.

"Yes! Phew, we got a weird bug! You can take this with you!?"

"Let go! Let go! Let go! Let go!"

My Angel, very excited, wields a bumble and a 'weird bug'.

Little fairy eyes, glued like whirlpools.

"Fee, that kid's not a bug. Let him go."

"Ngu...? Not a bug...?

'Weird bugs' escape from the arms of a Kyotong mysister.

The condition was weakened by insecticides, it also looks like a fly on the verge of a crash.

"Hey, what is this disrespectful child ~...!"

I'm flustered, so I take the fairy by shaping my hands like water.

I got a good eye for it.

Yeah, you look like a pretty beauty, mid-teenager.

"Ugh...... Thanks for accepting ~ …"

"You're welcome. My sister, I'm sorry?

"Oh, my God, you look tired both ways! You're going to be doomed!

My grandmother yelled at me for some reason.