Life with my Little Sister

The Third Princess of Heaven and the future Savior named "Son of Miracles". And I'm an asshole.

Those three met strangely.

Well, Clara and I were together from the beginning, so the problem is this girl.

"... Mill, long time no see"

"Mmm... Is Al... always busy? You just came to see me? A horse sleigh?

Basically, I'm not leaving the house...

There will be fewer chances of encounters.

Clara was surprised to see Powako with her chin on my shoulder.

"Mi, Miltia-sama, it's been a long time...."

"Yoo-hoo...."

What's with the greeting?

It would be too easy to say that you two met each other when you went to see the wolfglass.

I thought... but I guess so too.

Powako's eyes are pointing towards us.

"Al, are you kidding this girl instead of Phil today...?

"Eh?!!?"

Clara blushes in an instant and scares herself.

Yeah, but I'm sorry.

I don't know what kind of danger it is, so please refrain from getting off yet?

"Mill, I'd like to ask you a few questions, but there's only one first. - Why are you here?

"Hmm? Because I came here...?

Truth, huh?

But that's not what I wanted to know.

"That was a bad question. Why did you come here?

"Hmm? Because Al is here...?

"Am I...?

Speaking of which, this girl is really coming over here...

So you're here because you know I'm here...?

I mean, in the first place...

"Did Mill come to the castle?"

"Mmm... Do I work here in the nursery?

You're in custody, and you're not working...

Rabbits and horns, we got some information.

When I was in the nursery in the royal castle, I noticed signs of my presence and escaped.

"... aren't you gonna get mad at me later?

"Mm-hmm... I'm a habitual offender? If you want to see the wolfglass, you're on your way...? Last time, I finally fed you...!

You're still a free damn kid!

Speaking of which, did you escape during Cyril's time?

It's dangerous in this time of year.

"Mill, why don't you apologize later? ― ― If so, I'll go with you.

"Mmm... Al, like your father...?

The daughter of Ahokainen's family seems happy for some reason, with a fluffy expression on her face.

This girl is a mother and child like us, right?

When I smiled unexpectedly, I heard a small voice in my arm.

"--You two are very close...."

It's Clara.

She looked up at me like an abandoned puppy.

Lonely wet eyes also appear to be slightly dark.

"Al and I are close....!

Meanwhile, Powako exhales and thumps up confidently.

Well, for Powako, who wants to make a lot of friends, it looks like me, Fi, Mom, and handsome were the first friends.

How's Noel?

I thought of the child of the Guardian I haven't seen in a while.

…………

Clara keeps looking at me silently.

At some point she was pinching my clothes.

"What's wrong?

"No... Nothing, anything...."

That being said, Clara didn't try to take her finger off.

Meanwhile, Powako has big eyes and peeks into my nearby face.

"Al... what were you doing here? Hello, bug-san...? Were you looking for Bugs...? Or were you about to pretend to be a bug...? After all, Al is a bug....?

"That's why I'm not a bug. I'm looking for something."

Maybe you should keep a secret about the 'gate' when things are just things.

But Powako was with Cyril because of her misfortune.

I know some "assumptions".

It has also been very helpful in resolving those cases.

So, may I explain to this girl that she is looking for a "gate"?

I thought it would be good to trust you.

(Actually, I'd like to get Clara's approval.)

This girl, who knows nothing, probably doesn't even know about the gate.

Why did the monster suddenly gush out?

(It's a waste of time now. Shouldn't Powako help us find the "gate"?

It was a discretionary decision, but that's what I decided.

"... Mill"

"Mmm... Is that important?

The smart girl immediately realized from my expression that it was a big deal.

"Mill, maybe the same thing will happen to Cyril right now."

……………………

Powako got off her back silently.

Even if it's rough, your serious eyes will turn towards us.

"... I'll find it...?

"Can you do that?

"Mhhh...."

Powako looks around.

I don't think this means I'm looking for it physically.

Somehow.

"... Al, it's a little strange here...? I feel like I can't read the stars here even if I have a mother....?

Is that a homogeneous obstacle to Michemon's vision of the future?

"Can't you even mill it?

Powako nodded at my words.

"Am I still a child...? Less magic... It's hard to say... That's why it's hard to read the stars in the first place...? I can't...?

I see.

To tell you the truth, the power of star reading is such a huge task that even once used by adults, it will become unusable for a while. Originally, it should be done at a "stargazing pavilion" equipped with a lot of aids.

Is it impossible for a young mill to do that without support?

(Thinking so, Michemon-san, who can easily see the "ahead", really has the power to break the rules...)

Anyway, now you can't rely on Powako.

But if you think about it, maybe you shouldn't have put a strain on the mill yet.

I'll have to do this on my own, as originally planned.

With that in mind, Powako walked right in front of me and pinched my sleeve.

Clara is still stuck, so I feel like a nursery or something.

"What's the matter, Mill?

"Mmm... Is it okay...?

Kang?

Is that not the power of star reading, but the ability to search at all?

(Normally, what do you think is stupid?)

A girl named Miltia Ahokainen certainly likes Kang.

We have really arrived at a place like this behind the building with the word "I am here," but this will not normally be possible.

Could this girl possibly have some special power?

Speaking of Kang, in this world, there is also the ability to exceed the "sixth sense".

I made up my mind.

"--Mill, can I ask...?

"Hmm, let me handle this....? But if you take Kang seriously, you're a little tired? So when it's over, Al will piss me off...?

Tired?

Does letting Kang work involve fatigue?

Being puzzled, Mill stood in the middle of the square and spread his hands towards the sky.

"Mmm-hmm... Ooh, ooh, ooh, karika..."

As far as I know, this is not an ancient spiritual language, a fantasy truth, or a divine holy phrase.

Clara in her arm said, "Is that a spell...?" I feel anxious.

"Mm, nh...? Found it....?

Eventually, Powako pointed to a point.

There was nothing like magic equipment, and only a young tree was growing there.