Life with my Little Sister

Pollay was the magician's name.

She believes she is quite good at herself.

Since it became a "magician" at a relatively young age, I thought it had objectivity.

As if to support the idea, Paulay has received a variety of scouts from teenagers, large and small.

But she put most of it on her sleeve.

The reason is' hobbies'.

Paulay liked to 'love' the young boy.

But unlike Philomena, the country's national magician with "similar hobbies," for example, it was supreme to add a touch of bleeding and violence.

Her "way of loving" was so distorted that children's favorite elves were angry that they chose to be solemn objects.

She knows her hobbies are unacceptable to her surroundings.

I believe it is a pioneer but a distress of the dead, too noble to be understood.

Therefore, I did not intend to always focus on my personal life and perform "shrine service" that forced me to live a life free of stains.

So I wanted it to be freelance.

The freelancer should be on his own, no matter how he lives or how he spends his time.

And if you're a freelance magician, it's not unnatural to move from country to country.

Meet and love beautiful boys in each region and region.

That's how she came to Moon Rain.

Seeking new encounters.

There was an unexpectedly wonderful organization there.

Merlot Foundation.

Serving as a private soldier and producing results, the dark behind was mostly a dream group.

Paulay was in the mood to meet his vocation.

You can look for a beautiful boy of your choice while you're at work and take him home whenever you find him (...).

Whether it gets bored or broken, Merlot can easily handle it for a small amount of money or, in some cases, buy it the other way around.

It was a very useful and reliable organization.

And I'll see you at work.

In Pollay's eyes, there is a boy who really likes her.

"Nfufu... Until now, I thought Bloomwall, my country of origin, was the supreme...If we had such a wonderful organization, Moon Rain might not be so bad. "

Alto Cranput frowned at her murmur.

"Merrose and that 'sorcery supremacy' group would be a stain on this country....."

"Isn't there a difference in values...? Well, it's not bad to dye your child to my liking."

Alto Cranputt was terrified by a sorceress staring at herself with her tongue shut.

He thinks.

(The Kingdom of Bloomwall was certainly the country of origin of the mother of the Third Prince of this country.I wanted to go there once because there is a synonym for "Academic Nation", but I don't think there are all these Abu Nai people?)

Alto thinks so, but Moonrain also has a monster named Mia Villemaine El Venink.

It would be rude and quick to look at just one person and decide everything.

Paulay smiled at Alto, who responded to his words.

With the utmost kindness.

However, it seems that children with a tight atmosphere were only perceived as creepy smiles.

"Me, you know Bloomwalk?If you're a good boy, I'll take you with me. "

"No, because my mother told me not to follow strangers."

"I refuse... no! I refuse!"

The sorcerer's woman shouted with joy.

"It's just the first time you can say no to me.Soon you won't be able to say no to me!You can only stare at me with humble eyes at any time and behave in a way that doesn't hurt my mood.... well, when that happens, I'm getting tired of it. "

Paulay laughed with a smile at the boy in front of him and was delusional about how to "discipline" him.

This boy decides that even if he does something a little rough, it won't break right away.

(It's really easy to grab a child. However, the problem is...)

The woman watches Chilari and the rest of her friends.

You can't miss a valuable pet candidate with a failure other than your own.

"....."

So I felt like I wanted to slap my tongue.

Many groups were being manipulated by one child.

The child is as if he or she were buying time.

Or the Chamber of Commerce was trying to attract them, escape, and pull them apart so that they wouldn't get in their way.

It was a very quick and skilful move.

It's as if you're accustomed to one-to-many battles.

(What are you doing with just kids, incompetents!Hurry up and get him!)

She seemed to see them as a group of fools.

The beauty, but for some reason I couldn't capture one of the unaccompanied children, made me nervous.

(Well, it's only a matter of time before they catch you.)

Many - and those with considerable combat experience - will not be left behind.

(Besides, there will be no problem at all.)

She nodded at the warrior.

Former Imperial Knight Banks.

It's not a magician, but I can appreciate it as a fighter.

The opponent's man is confident in vain, but that won't beat Banks.

(Still, a poor sword)

When a man called Villy saw the weapon removed from the cloth wrapper, Pollay smiled.

The dagger has no ornament.

It was a boneless sword, as if it had eliminated all pleasure in the eyes of others.

It was an uninteresting product, as if I had just decided to use a weapon.

Dressed in gorgeous gear, it is too disproportionate for that straight young man to have.

Banks' sword, on the other hand, is powerful at a glance, even with the same boneless weapon.

A magnificent, thick, two-handed sword that silently claims to be a business.

It is a sword with a big swing that is supposed to fight on the battlefield.

(A strong man holds a strong weapon - the equation of victory as pictured.You can rest assured there.)

Pollay thought so.

On the other hand, the boy confronting her looked a little surprised when he saw an acquaintance's weapon.

But no one noticed it.

She turns to such a boy.

"Now, let's get started...."

She spinned her words gently.

The child in front of him puts his hand to the front to respond to it.

Paulay was surprised at that.

"Oh, you can't use magic, can you?That would be great.At such a young age, it would be hard just to convert elementary magic. "

The boy is sweating in contrast to a magician who can afford to smile.

Paulay watched with both arrogance and spare time.

The magic shaped by children is like 'water'.

"Ufufufu...! When I see you working so hard, I want to support you!Come on, good luck? "

The convenience of water magic is high.

If you succeed, there may be more demand than other attribute magic.

But if you use it in battle, if you don't have enough magic or skill, you won't be able to attack.

After all, the magic made from the child in front of me was a wonderful existence, whether it was a glass or not.

It wouldn't hurt to be hit by something like this.

Looking with a smile, the boy distorted his face in pain.

It seems that creating this kind of magic is also the best.

"According to what I've heard, there's a genius in this Moon Rain who's barely ten years old and has made his way to the staircase of a stepped sorcerer, right?"

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The boy doesn't answer.

It seems to be full of magic maintenance and construction.

"Am I still eight or seven years old...?It's really amazing that you can handle magic at such a young age.I don't know if I'm a genius, but if I try, I'll be a fine magician, too.Anyway, I can make it easy for you. "

To Paulay, who smiled, the boy twisted his face, but said it was crispy.

"Hate, I have the best teacher in the world...I'm on time for that.--No perverts from the beginning. "

"... Phew...? - Yes."

Silently, Pollay's eyes narrowed.

She thought this had to be punished.

It's the magic of water that gets released.

But it was a strike with a distinct mass, unlike Alto's, which was filled with just making a 'ball of water'.

It was a blow that could rupture your internal organs if you were a large adult.

"Know the pain first. Otherwise, discipline will not begin."

Even if some failure occurs, it is unavoidable.

She thought so.

I don't even think about dying in some cases.

Such a spontaneous blow, however, was quickly dismissed.

Her pet candidate boy twisted himself in pain and avoided Pollay's magic.

"Ah, I'll try my best. I can't believe we're avoiding it while we're building magic.And yet, the magic hasn't been canceled.Me, maybe I'm better than I thought? "

Alto doesn't answer her words.

He seemed to be concentrating on his own magic.

Paulay wondered if he could afford to talk about it.

I don't think children have that feeling.

"But you can't? I've already decided to punish you.I will never forgive you until you cry. "

The boy's magic is slow to build.

Then the next procedure should be completed faster.

Paulay began to chant gently.