Life with my Little Sister

"Nyah, Nyah! Yes, ahn!

"Ah... Ahhn"

Include the pudding that Fei brings out in her mouth.

Eating together is something I do all the time, but I am a little embarrassed because I have other people's eyes.

Everyone is staring at our brothers and sisters with their eyes as if they were looking at something warm. Even rare characters like 'Elf's Maid' call us Nico.

(I'm ashamed to be eaten... On the contrary, there is no problem. All right, let's keep eating pudding...)

I say to my sister that she's in a good mood on her lap.

"Fi, oniichan's turn from here on out. Eat plenty of delicious pudding."

"I did it! Feeeeeee, let me eat my pudding!

"Fufufu, that's great, Fi."

"Mmm! Hehehe...! fee, I love it!

My angel hugs me with a pitchy smile.

There, one of the maid elves rushed in.

"Miss Filkasha! Your birth has begun!

Whoa, that's enough.

When I met you earlier, there were no such signs.

"S, I'll be right there...!

The elf princess stood up in a hurry.

Fennel and her mother followed suit.

"I'm coming too!

"I have two years of experience, so let me help you.

Mother stroked our heads.

"Al and Fi, please take care of Noir.

"Akyu...."

Marimo seems to know her mother is leaving, but she looks very lonely.

But I'm not going to interrupt the birth.

"Fi, let's play together."

"Mu... I see....."

Oh, yeah?

Fei is unusual, isn't he smiling?

"... she's weaker than before... Are you sure you're okay...?

My sister looked kind of anxious.

"Akiyah!

"Ooh, alright...."

Because Fei is unusual and uncomfortable, I took care of Marimo mainly.

... Still, Jazz didn't let go of my sleeve.

"Akichu! Kiuuuuuuu!

To fill the loneliness of my mother, my youngest sister is desperately sweetening.

This girl is a pretty sweet girl, too...

Besides, I'm the one looking at the cheerless angel.

My sister, who is not a rattlesnake, is like a beach without the sea, curry rice without curry.

"Fi, what's wrong? If you need anything, why don't you tell me?

"Nju... Nh, fee, I'm worried about her."

"That girl? Who's he talking about?

Is it Mr. Filcasia or the baby?

I'm a child in my stomach.

"Baby. Hmm...."

That said, children like us won't be able to help...

"Muuu... fee, I think the opposite... Otherwise, I don't think I can help you...."

"You think it's me?

What does that mean?

Speaking only of what I can do, it's like interference with magic.

"............"

I asked Fi as a goodbye.

"No way, is there something magical...?

"Nju... She's got magic in her chest. It's like clear clay that fee plays with, and it's blocked."

"Magic is crushing my chest...!? Is that so...!?"

For example, Rack and Eina, young brothers and sisters who were involved in Cyril's nursery last summer, had a symptom called oppressive magic crystallism, but when they heard about it, they didn't crystallise at all.

Or is it before crystallization?

But anyway, if such a thing is in your chest, if you can't interfere with magic, you can't fight it.

"So, did you tell anyone about it...!?"

"I told her, fee. And then," It's okay "...."

It's okay. - Is it true?

Are you sure you are aware of the magic accumulation and have the means to eliminate it?

(No, no....)

I have to conclude that.

If you really notice the baby's abnormality and say it can be cured, you should have removed the cause sooner. There's no way to leave it.

However, the baby is still not being treated.

That said, Fei's explanation has not been conveyed satisfactorily, and I can only think that she ran away to reassure the girl in front of her.

Alto-sama

Jantine, who remained beside me as a guard, gave me a sad look.

She seems to have the same reasoning as me.

"Anyway, let's go to the scene. If you don't realize it, it will be a big deal. - Tine, can you please explain?

"Leave it to me. I will definitely pave the way and show you."

In such a case, the child may not be able to listen.

If Tine could talk to me, I would be able to get you inside.

"All right, let's go!

We got up.

When we arrived in the room...

One of the maid elves who had just come out of the inside was about to raise his voice.

I was reporting this to another maid waiting outside the door.

"Ugh, I'm born, I'm born...! It's a girl....!

The birth itself seems to have gone well.

However, the bright smile was an unrelated expression.

Another maid asks if something is wrong.

"That's... no, I'm not crying! On the contrary, it's tight...!

――

We hurried into the room.

The maid who tried to stop the entrance is being held hostage by Tine. Is it more about acting than words?

(Let's use 'Magic of Purification' on ourselves and Phil....)

There is a possibility of touching the baby, and you must be careful there.

That's how I got inside.

Al...

The mother with a dark face looked back.

The baby on the bed had already been wiped of blood.

And the midwives are screaming for babies who don't speak up and don't move.

Miss Filcasia and her mother already looked like they were about to cry.

"I'm barely breathing...! Besides, my heartbeat is weak...!

"Respiratory...!

Yes!

When a doctor or midwife removes something like a wipe, they start sending air into the baby's mouth.

This must have been the same thing that happened in the world of earth.

I have never heard of the wiping method in this world, so it may be her own technology.

If so, it seems that you already have excellent resuscitation technology, but as long as there is a magic accumulation in your chest, that is not enough.

Me and Fi tried to rush towards the baby.

However, one of the doctors and Miss Filkasha prevented her from doing so.

"Ah, this is an important time...! Please don't disturb me...!

"............"

Let's see, we're intruders who can interfere with medical practice.

Would you believe me if I told you that I came to help you with the treatment?

"No way... I can't breathe back...!

That's what the doctor told me.

A midwife is moving her wipes hard.

But eventually - with the expression of anguish - she stopped her hand.

Then he touches his chest and shakes his head slightly.

It signals that the beat has stopped.

"Ah, aahhhhhh..."

Filcasia collapsed and the mother covered her face with both hands.

My mother is also lying down.

The newborn baby won't move any more.

--It meant "dead end."

In this world, where medical care is less developed than in modern Japan, there will be no more to do.

At the same time, the idea that 'stillbirth' can happen with a reasonable probability, whether it's a human or an elf, is also original, and it leads to a kind of abandonment.

In other words, to the desperate air that is overflowing here.

Since the heartbeat and breathing had stopped, it might have been helpless to say "it's over" in a sense.

--But there's only one.

There was only one person who had no connection to such signs.

The child stepped forward and said firmly:

"She still has a soul! I have to help you!

You can't erase this little blink of life.