Life with my Little Sister

Cold sweat flows.

It's as if you're turning to the "eaten side".

On the other hand, hold me.

The woman named Fiore is as light as ever.

I guess that's because I'm convinced that I'm superior.

I can't see this woman without movement.

The only thing I understand is that he's not human.

"You don't have to be so vigilant.Because it's useless. If I care, I can kill you as much as I want.That's why it's no use thinking about it. Relax with peace of mind. "

What you're saying is a mess.

But I know he doesn't care about our lives.

With that in mind, I have to get on my feet.

Until the moment Abel returns, there will be a chance of breaking this situation.

"Hmm...? Unlike before, you're very distracted?There are not many in danger who can remain calm.You're just a kid, aren't you?Is it a natural vessel, or is that how your elf's ancestors trained you? "

Who are you, this woman?

From what you've said, you're doing it knowing Abel's existence and its strength, right?

"I'll give you permission. You can look at this."

With a lovely voice and a noble tone, the woman ordered.

Then my body, which had not moved before, will now move in disregard of the will to stop.

Fiore appeared in front of me.

"Flower Spirit!"

In front of him was the Spirit of Flowers.

It is different from the flower that was the size of a palm.

A gorgeous, young, and jokingly beautiful girl stared at me with dazzling eyes.

"Yes, Flower Spirit. The most magnificent and beautiful spiritual species in the world.That's me. Thank you for being so lucky to see this in a lowlife? "

I don't know a lot of flower sperm.

Apart from Kukka, who still lives happily in Kishkud, they're the only ones I met in the Fall Forest.

Those men who were still trying to use little flower sperm girls as experimental materials.

The gorgeous appearance was behind them, and the beauty was hard to say.

"Isn't it you who beat Zarn with one knock?"

Zarn.

I remember the name.

It was the magician of the Flower Spirit who fought in the Fall Forest.

To abandon it means that this girl is higher than he is.

The cherry blossom eyes of the girl named Fiore stared at me.

"- Answer me, you will obey everything I say, right?"

Her eyes glowed faintly and...

"Yikes!?"

Your dick sounds like you've played something.

Fiore raised a lovely voice that did not resemble its presence.

"My 'charm' has been cancelled...!?"

A gaze that seems to mix surprise and abomination.

Looks like Abel's talisman saved us once again.

"--is that so? Are you protected by that great ancestor...?"

Flower sperm is pointing at cold eyes.

Like the people we met during the mushroom hunt, she must have something to do with our teacher.

I mean, at that point, you're my enemy.

"Hmm...? You're pointing your hostile eyes at me.Is that Elf's ancestor well educated?Or are you already fascinated and imprisoned? "

You're the one being held prisoner.

When I looked at it, Fiore smiled with her eyes wide open.

There was a cruel smile somewhere.

"Do you really think I won't be exposed because I'm protected by that great ancestor?"

I thought about it earlier, but I think about it again.

This is the eye of someone who doesn't care about my life.

If you choose the wrong word, you could be killed instantly.

"Fufufu... That's right. That's it. You're so small, you just have to have those scary eyes."

I didn't mean to change his expression, but he might have read the upset.

Fiore is in a slightly better mood.

"To tell you the truth, it's useless to expect the help of your ancestors.You're here now.Within the realm of the Spirit King of Flowers, nowhere else. "

Flower Spirit King!

Wasn't this girl just a flower sperm, but a king!

And now it turns out that where I am is not my home, but a separate world.

(Nipa-san of the Holy Spirit of Kishkud Island and Love of the Fall Forest were able to form a special power field in their place with their power.Inside, there are special fields that will be disabled even if you use ancient magic)

And that hard-working light blue girl, Mime-chan, would have said that if she had the resources, she could transform the environment of the island itself.

Does that mean that the Holy Spirit has the power to create the place itself?

In the first place, the sanctuary itself is like a different dimension of the "way" from this world.

(Then this Fiore, the Spirit King, can also be close to it.)

In fact, I wonder if it is possible.

Because now you're grabbing me here.

The power to erode reality and change the world.

Perhaps that is the genius of the Spirit King and the Holy Spirit.

And because it's another dimension, I'm sure Abel can't even figure it out.

"What are you going to do when you grab me...?"

"Fufufu... That's right. You're certainly just a weak person.But it's important that the ancestor likes it. "

"Are you going to take me hostage?"

"Yeah, that might be true.Would it be a pleasure to have Rose in exchange for you? "

Fiore laughs like that.

But he smiled at me like a fake.

Are you really thinking of exchanging roses with me?

(Besides, this eye....)

Slightly upset cheeks.

Tingling and red tongue are licking their lips.

I remember seeing the Spirit King of Flowers pointing at me.

It seemed to me like it reflected the common impulse of the spirits - "appetite".

Enineve of the Snow Garden and my youngest sister look at me in the same way.

Even though Fiore's adhesion made her feel so greasy that she couldn't compare to them.

"Fu, fufufufufufu...!"

White and luxurious arms grabbed my shoulders.

The Spirit King breathes roughly as if he were fascinated by something.

"--Are you delicious?"

Fiore said with his mad eyes.

"I knew it before I tasted it.Because it smells so delicious...!You seem to possess the qualities of a natural spirit. "

Before you taste it.

I mean, he came to eat me.

Marimo, Enineve, and even Pugmarion told me.

My magic tastes like spirits.

Is that why this flower sperm girl came too?

"If it tastes good, I'll keep it as my treat until I die.If it tastes bad, it is used to trade with the ancestors.Be honored. Are you a chunk of value? "

Who thinks so?

But the Spirit King of Flowers was biting on my neck.

"......!"

I distorted my face to the pain.

Fiore looked like she was licking my blood with her magic.

And then...

"~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~!"

The Spirit King gives you a voice that does not become a voice.

It's a joyful scream.

Your body trembles and your eyes open.

"Ah, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!I've never eaten such delicious magic before! "

It's as if you're wandering around.

Fiore wrinkles her body.

"You! You! You will continue to offer me magic as a hidden treat forever!I just made up my mind! I've made up my mind!I won't let you escape! I won't give it to anyone! "

The moment I took away my magic, the attitude of the Spirit King of Flowers changed.

There's no sign of calm there.

It seems entirely enchanted by the taste of magic.

She immediately sucks the magic out of me again.

Unlike just a small amount of takeover, it was an instinctive way to absorb it.

"Ugh, kuh...!"

Unexpectedly, she moans.

If this were to rob me of my magic, I'd be dead in no time.

He's gonna feed me forever, but I think I'm gonna die before this happens.

Originally, we should have resisted or fled immediately.

But I can't do that.

Because I don't know how to escape this "closed space" even if I can't move because of the sudden effect of sucking magic.

(At least keep it until Abel gets back...!)

I know for myself that hope is dim.

And sometimes no other help will come.

"Ahahahahaha...!You're mine now!Nobody gets in the way!I can't get in the way!Give me more of that magic!The magic is better than the feast of heaven! "

More!?

If you suck me at this pace, I'll die next time or so!?

Do whatever you want, cloud!

But I don't have a fight.

It seems impossible even to buy time.

I distorted my face.

It was that moment.

Fiore stopped moving and looked back.

"Nh, what...?!? There is someone who can interfere with my 'realm' as the Spirit King...!? I can't believe that this kind of imitation can be made outside of that idiot's ancestors..."

It's a black hole that even wears a different space filled with reality.

The hollow cracks, and the "other space" erodes.

"This power is the Holy Spirit...!? Or another Spirit King...!? Who is it?"

Darkness spreads.

Clean and warm darkness.

And there appeared not the Holy Spirit nor the Spirit King, but a familiar little figure.

"Nhhhhhhhhh!"

A dark-haired toddler jumped in.