Life with my Little Sister

"Ah, um... what does it mean to save us...?"

"What do you mean by that?"

Villy answers the lady's words in a slightly unhappy mood.

Following the little girl's words, it would be a meaningless development for her again.

Why, why?

A trap or a joke?

Perhaps that's what you're thinking.

The expression of the mistress of the medicinal herbal field changes.

What was your intention to say this?

Hey, are you sure you can help me?

I want to believe it.

I can't believe it.

What should I do?

She seems to be at the extreme of confusion.

Well, it's not impossible.

Villy punches the lady with her usual poison tongue. [M]

"There's nothing you need to think about.There is also the analogy of a swallow. After all, there's no way that civilians can understand my ambitions.And the fool shall be a fool.All you have to do is throw out your futile thoughts and say my words. "

I just wanted to thank you for the results.

Should this one-sided "My Festival is Fully Open" be called the Noble Stream Stone?

That playful little girl looks up at him with joy, leaving an unnecessarily confused lady behind.

The lady asks scary questions when she sees such a daughter.

"Um... are you sure you can help us...?"

"Shit, I'm a proud aristocrat. I won't say a word."

I'm telling you, Villy, you're a handsome guy who looks at him with a little cold eyes.

The lady asks.

"But... why on earth?"

"I told you earlier that you don't understand."

Well....

I don't think Hannah is going to explain to this nobleman what happened yesterday.

They're going to push you through with one eyebrow raised.

However, Villy's thoughts include rabbits and horns, and this mother and daughter will need a reason.

That's why you deserve to be trusted.

Otherwise, the foundation will not be fixed.

In the future, it could also be the cause of bankruptcy.

So we decided to provide a few facts and some distorted reasoning.

Turning around behind him without him noticing, he pointed to Choichoi and the little girl.

After all, the effect was far-fetched.

Her mother was surprised.

The little girl looks very happy.

I changed my expression.

Well, I'll take care of the interpretation.

Whatever the truth may be, if the results are better, it doesn't matter.

Villy says. [M]

"Woman, even though I am going to show you mercy, the contract is not enough.Because you can't ignore the will of those to be saved (…………………………………………………). - Do you understand? "

Oh, is this what Villy said before she came to the inn, 'I didn't hear the important words'?

If this lady does not say "help" to this nobleman, we cannot intervene.

(First of all, I'm the one who slipped out of there...)

With a sinister face, my sister in my arm pulled my cheek happily.

Apparently, they thought you were looking weird.

Meanwhile, the lady.

She leaned for a moment, then turned her eyes to her beloved daughter, who was looking up at a tall young man, and then lowered her head deeply.

"Please, please help us."

"- I understand. Your wish will come true."

Young aristocrats laughing confidently.

On the other hand, the lady now looks anxious.

"Um... so it's a 'consideration' that you can help me with..."

"I don't need it"

Eh?

"I told you I didn't need it.I didn't come for a push.I didn't come here to feed the aid or to withdraw the concession.I just said I'd help you. "

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The lady was stunned, but I was surprised and Noel looked at her unexpectedly.

I mean, it's that Villy, right?

Because I didn't think it would work with pure goodwill.

From my point of view, the candidate for dropping the story was "getting the Hayfte family to take it" behind the peace.

I thought you wouldn't be able to move unless something tasted good in Villy's house.

Because if you work unpaid, only the "fact" that you hosted Merrose on top of the fracture will remain.

"Is that okay...? It's going to be completely yours....."

Noel was unexpectedly shouting.

Villy grabbed handsome with her eyes as if she had given up.

"Hmph. After all, the pride of our nobility is incomprehensible to a lowly civilian."

Willie, as of yesterday, you were ready for this.

Honestly, I underestimated him too.

He said he had a more vulgar spirit.

(When I was a kid, I yearned for a fine brother.Or is this the manifestation of such an ideal?)

If I had grown up without distortion, would I have been a more proud man?

That's how you get along with Noel here.

(No, is that suspicious for a boulder?)

His younger brother - certainly, I find it a little difficult to recall the presence of a boy named Vop.

But this time, Villy's pride worked better for me.

Shall I think of a way to reward him in the future in the name of Bavarian or Essen?

Villy says with her chest up.

"I am a wise man.I decided to save you.You parents and kids are going to be on a big boat. "

"Thank you, nobleman."

"Oni-chan, thank you!"

The lady lowered her head again and the little girl hugged him in the leg.

And Phil, for some reason, hugged me.

- Right there.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa... I can hear a lot of brave words...."

The voice echoes with discomfort.

The door was opened on its own without refusing to the tenant of the room.

The man showed up.

Melrose Chamber of Commerce Little Boy Otto.

(Are there more vigilantes today...?)

Besides the big guy I was with the other day, there's another one.

It is a young woman in her twenties.

If you look in a strangely exposed magic costume, is it a freelance magician or magician?

Noel whispered with a whisper that only I could hear.

"There's no Banks..."

Speaking of which, some of them were imperial knights, mercenaries or vigilantes.

Has she not come this time or is she waiting outside?

The three of Merrose's crew came into the room with no hesitation.

Otto and the big guy don't even look at us as if we don't have enough kids.

I suppose that's true in a sense.

And thank you.

You don't have to be careless or careless.

But...

"Hmm...? There's a cute girl I like...?"

The magician-like woman smiled at me.

Somehow, it was a smile that approximated the eyes of a suspicious person at home.

That's why I have a strange cold.

Eh!

My sister is turning her against such a hostile feeling.

It appears that my Angel has been certified as "no good".

(Please, please stop fighting...?)

We're not in the mood yet.

I want to avoid situations where magic is used.

Fortunately, Villy's tongue turns around, and all she can expect is that. [M]

She's been fixating her gaze ever since she saw me.

I suddenly got a goosebump.

Aren't my surroundings polarized with people who care about me and Abu Nai perverts?