Life with my Little Sister

White.

White as darkness.

Looking at the out-of-phase child, Lucan opened his eyes.

"Ah, it's in front of me..."

"Huh? What's the reaction? I don't really know you...."

"Oh, I'm sure you know him. ― ― But…

The old knight rearranges his sword.

"I told you to be very vigilant in front of me, and it's been discussed in a small part!

"What a terrible story...! I haven't done anything yet.

The milky white child, Pugmarion, shrugged his shoulders.

On the other hand, the dagger is turned by hand like a pencil.

Lucan got his eyes on it.

Is that your specialty?

"Hmm? This? It's not my weapon, is it? It's just a prop."

"Props...?

"Yeah. Props. I'm gonna stab you and kill you. The important thing is the source."

Pugmarion, who had announced the assassination with Assari, put his dagger in front of his eyes, as he could see.

Lukan's body reacts to the tingling.

"That's it... The dagger of the Marquis Claustel...!

"Yeah, right? A knight of the Marquis of Ventershoven has been killed with the dagger of the Marquis of Claustel. That's what matters."

"Ha! This is ridiculous...!

The old knight threw up a milky white smile.

"Who would believe the existence of such an obvious murder weapon!? If you're aiming at a difference between the two Marquises, you should do something more clever!

"Ufufufu...!

Pugmarion smiled with her red eyes thinned.

It was an attitude that made fun of the funny old man.

"If this is what makes the seeds of discord scatter, then that's the way to applaud them. This is the bedrock for the future. This is what I intend to do in the future. The more suspicions you have, the crazier your surroundings become. You can bet. Humans are such filthy creatures, right? I like to collect scandals and try to think of them as facts. That's why I've got this stuff."

I took out a leather bag full of the finest gold coins.

The pure marion makes a loud noise as it goes up and down.

"I'll put this leather bag in your pocket after I kill you. I'm sure a lot of people will be able to imagine things in a flash. --Ah, this leather bag bears the mark of the Marquis Claustel.

Lucan had an emotion to spit on in the presence of milky white laughing with KeraKera.

He really just wants to mess up half the fun.

He's just trying to kill and toy with people for that.

"My point of contact this time is. The Marquis of Ventershoven and the Marquis of Claustel are irreparably spinning, hating and killing each other. Speaking of ideals, I think it would be even more interesting if Princess 3 and Princess 4 had a relationship that they really hated."

"... hey"

Hmm? What do you mean? "

"You're not inferior to the dog shit in front of you. The evil bitch will mean nothing if you don't kill me! If I slay you here, everything will not be done."

"Huh? What? Are you trying to resist? It's a waste of time, so you'll be killed honestly.

Lucan murmured to a milky white child with a nasty face.

"--downstream swimming (...)"

"Heh...?

The white child's red eyes slightly narrowed.

"The only thing I showed you in the Fourth Princess's apprenticeship exam was the guy who got there? Who, Ehmont? Or Margherite?

"Everyone will be the same. Some of you have already said that you have shared your information. --And my broken wife doesn't work for me!

"Really? I don't think it's worth it. Well, if you're so confident, that's fine. I'll play a little."

Milky white smiles.

But a smile with a clear intent to kill.

Lucan mobilises all of his consciousness and stares at the Pugmarion.

The white child fished up his mouth.

"One piece of advice. If you don't want to fall into my surgery, don't let go of your awareness for a blink of an eye.

"Oh, don't worry, I'll watch you until the moment you die."

"Really? I don't think human spirituality is that strong."

A patch and a milky white finger snapped.

At that moment...

"Nh...!?"

Colorful flowers were blooming around.

The famous trees stand in the woods, and far below the blue sky, you can see the boundary.

It is a landscape he has only seen once.

It was no different from Moon Rain's 'Aerial Garden'.

(Hmm, why am I here...!?)

The answer to Lukan's confusion was intense pain.

My back hurts like burning.

Blood came out of my mouth.

An elegant dagger pierced the back of an old knight.

"Guhah...!

The feeling of glari.

And it was like a collision on the wall.

No, it was an illusion that Lucan fell to the ground.

"Ahhh, that's why I said...."

I hear voices of disappointment and fooling.

Lucan said, "What were you trying to do?"

And I realized, "What happened?"

"Oh, I... hey, consciousness...!

"Hey, I'm determined not to let go of my mind, but I'm an expert in illusion and mental interference, right? If we don't stop this, Hannah won't win. In other words, it's impossible for most people. I don't know who got to Knowledge Downstream, but he didn't seem to know that I could get into it.... well, if I were to overwhelm you in the first place, a simple physical ability would suffice."

"Guaa!?"

A white child stepped recklessly on a dagger stabbed in the back.

The sword penetrated deeper, some reaching into the heart.

"Nh... after all, 'he' completely prevented me from interfering.... hmm, ufufu. 'He' is my favorite. Maybe you can do something like that...!

The milky child looked up at the sky as if it was a dream comfort.

Under that, Lucan moans.

"Nah, why...."

"That? That's tough. Are you still breathing?

"Well, why, the evil in front of me... Eh, even Master Ehmont can't see through...?

It's a matter of application.

There were many excellent star readings in the illusion history.

Some of them are futuristic users comparable or superior to Ehmont.

Then, of course, the next question is how to prevent it.

"For example, if I say 'defense against the soul' to you, you won't understand it, and you won't know what it means. However, in certain times, it was important to know how to prevent the magic of stars. Among them, the magician of" Kitchen "seemed troublesome even from my eyes. ― ― The Elf's ancestor," Doom ", who fought against it, also invented a technique to become a" versus star barrier ". Ehmont is certainly a remarkable sorcerer in this era. And that's why it stops there. In an era of" similarity, "I would have acted on the assumption that my vision of the future would be prevented."

I couldn't understand what Pugmarion was saying to Lucan.

The only thing I know is that this child's shaped darkness is a superior monster that should never be let go.

"Ah, what the hell are you experiencing...?"

…………

Lucan's words were nothing but pure questions.

He lay on the ground, so he could not see what the child above him looked like at that time.

"It's not experience, it's knowledge..."

Such a murmur doesn't reach your ears.

The old knight, who knew his destiny had run out, scratched the ground with his trembling fingers.

(Galeos... Pistolix... I'm sorry... Your Highness Claudia... Forgive the unfaithful who could not serve you....)

What comes to mind is the grandson of the master who plays board games.

I was delighted that the girl who had been blocked since "The Ritual of the Treasure Sword" was able to regain her smile.

(When I finish my apprenticeship exam, I'll play backgammon....)

Lucan exhaled a coughing breath.

A lump of blood spilled out of my mouth and I stopped moving after that.

Confirming that he had taken down the old knight, the Pugmarion immediately raised his face.

There was no one in that direction, but he nodded firmly as if he saw something.

"Finished." The other way around. "Let's step up Ehmont's reputation. The old man followed the" invisible place "and noticed he was coming here. You should say you are familiar with your power."

Push the gold bag into Lucan's pocket and the white child leaves.

Besides, I don't want to be "perfect."

Because I want to see others go right and left with unstable and uncertain bullshit.

By the time the old knight died, he had no choice but to scatter a mess.

As for the example, it has been prepared.

That's why "from here" didn't matter what happened.

I don't want any more interference.

Well then, let's have fun.

"In this country, we need to play on an annual basis! We must be careful not to destroy it right away."

Only the body of the old man was left behind in an empty building.