Life with my Little Sister

"… explain snow and ice sperm"

Much away from the garden and slowing down, Abel laid me down about 'them'.

Not just the snow fairies, but the way spirits are born. There are two essentials.

One of the exclusions is if made by God, so there's not much point in putting it in numbers.

First of all, it's an unlikely case.

One of the two remaining, like a human race, is how to connect and reproduce. Enineve is this.

The other, if it occurs naturally.

Like this ice earth, when magical snow and ice are compressed to high concentrations, they can turn into willed beings.

Most of the people floating around the garden look like this.

In the case of reproduction, it has the same intelligence from the beginning as a human baby, but it also has the disadvantage of saying that the reproduction rate is low.

On the other hand, in the case of natural occurrences, there is not much intelligence in addition to taking time to grow. It feels alive just by instinct.

However, it is more overwhelming than connective reproduction.

This is the type of toddler that was in the little box on my shoulder right now.

Whether naturally occurring spirits grow strong depends on the quality of the feed.

The breeding type boasts stable power and intelligence, while the amount of magic, for example, depends greatly on the parental qualities.

A child of intermediate spirits seems to end up with a median spiritual most of the arrowheads.

There seems to be some exceptions.

In the case of naturally occurring types, the strength is that they can become stronger and stronger depending on the quality of the feed.

At first, that's what makes you weak and fragile like a feather worm, but it gets bigger depending on the magic you take in?

However, to be a strong spirit, you have to be blessed with extra luck and the finest feed, so most of it seems to end in the lower classes.

They tend to ask for more 'fine feed' in order to be the cut-off they can give birth to and be stronger beings. If you ask me, I mean much more greedy than a breeding type.

Anyway, it's not just about filling your belly. As long as there is, it can grow and strengthen. So eat as much as you want.

That's why the demon-emitting fie was gathered by ice and snow sperm.

They also say that even if they are greedy, they like and dislike them, and that whatever magic they like, they keep greedy as a priority.

Quick story, me and Fee's magic seemed like this little box of snow fairy preference dstrikes.

"Me! Me!

He rubs his little body against me and urges me all the time.

My Angels don't try to feed them anymore, either out of the fear they've gathered.

As it turns out, I'm the only one who'll feed them.

I'm not spoiling anything.

The magic of the Spirit means a great deal.

The magic around the garden, for example, is clear, and that has a good effect on the snow elves.

Even eaters don't do evil, they grow up to be honest.

On the other hand, the starved magic produces and grows a starved spirit.

Even innocent spirits like those born in the garden, if they continue to take in the starved magic, will fall into the 'Evil Spirit'.

Evil elves are nothing more than to call them monsters.

It's wild and dangerous.

Even more greedy than ordinary spirits, so if you leave them alone, they'll take the feeding ground too.

So the spirits do not consider evil elves to be compatriots. Recognize them as enemies to be exterminated.

Not only do the knights of the Ice and Snow Gardens destroy the common monsters that get lost, but they also set the battle against this evil spirit and the extermination of the starved magic as important tasks.

Well, it's our beloved Dr. Abel.

It was the dwelling of the evil elves of the snow that brought her here to blast her motorcycle.

It's a long way from the park, so I may not have had a lifelong engagement if I left it, but if I could exterminate it, they'd better exterminate it.

You think that's not a wasted killing, it's an act of giving you back your original beautiful magic?

Abel says he's this' enemy to defeat 'and he's giving me a class.

That's why they found the Evil Spirit the last time they came alone.

Normally, it is not something that can be discovered by pinpointing from within a wide ice field, but there is no creation for a master who can detect magic?

"... the snow fairy is cold and can only live near the magical feeding grounds"

That's how Abel explains it.

However, she said there were exceptions.

One is if you can make a cold space, like that little box.

Build even a giant freezer, for example, and punch magic ice in there every day, and a little snow elf will live. Well, it's going to be a closed life where you can't go out.

The other is if you hold a special magic stone or magic prop.

A treasure with powerful magical powers, like the icy formation of the Holy Lake, which was the treasure of the Chief.

Yeah, if you wear what I said, you can go out.

And then if you always consume your magic and keep guarding it with cold air.

But this is too fuel efficient.

Especially if you have as much holdings as my sister, there won't be any problems.

Just hungry in any case - food problems get stuck.

Even the Spirit lives. Without rice, you'd be dead, and you wouldn't get well. I can't fight.

"... but where the magic supply can be provided, show unmatched strength"

He says he has found three evil spirits.

Of which, only the whole thing is distancing itself from the other two.

I moved over there first.

It's about 100 meters away, but it's a promising ice field.

Immediately upon noticing this one, the Evil Spirit protrudes with a grunt.

Everyone in the vicinity of the feeding area seems to behave with their enemies, except your people.

Somehow, it looks like a golem made of snow.

The fine dust isn't cute, and it feels fierce to see.

Sure, this might be nothing more than calling it a monster.

Abel shakes her left hand.

A rock about the size of a fist appears.

"... Al, watch me"

The rock, rolled out at a bullet-like speed, instantly fills the distance, penetrating the right shoulder, left foot and right flank, disappearing far away.

You must have intentionally targeted all the 'ends' of the evil elite.

Thanks to the eyesight enhancement I have been using since I was a baby, the evil sperm looks good. He said, "Watch," so we need to pay attention.

"Abel. You didn't pierce the nucleus on purpose, did you?

"...... hmm. If I shoot through the nukes, I'll be dead. That's not gonna be a class."

A normal creature would be a situation that should be described as a major injury even if the damage caused by Abel alone, but the evil sperm in front of him was different.

Like the rewind of the video, the dull color snow plays as well.

I broke my leg and fell down and lay low, but I get up immediately and resume the rampage.

"... as Enineve was, the magically supplied snow fairy recovers by the way"

"You mean there's no winning eye but to destroy the essence, the nucleus"

"... although it is not always true because it is vulnerable to heat, it is true that it is excellent in terms of durability"

Abel, who can sense magic, will always be able to grasp the position of the nucleus, so I guess the existence of this hand can be easily defeated.

"... I just want Al to learn something. That regeneration is not the prerogative of the Snow Fairy."

All the superior demons and living beings in the fantasy realm are naturally equipped with regenerative capabilities.

Of course, there is a difference in regenerative power, and some die if you lose the majority of your body even if you have a core left, and some seem to resurrect from any damage, even if the nucleus is safe.

"... so here, I want you to learn how to fight playback as a natural being. It also leads to saving the garden."

"So you can see the core efficiently."

Because knocking it down with a flame and a hotline shouldn't be training you to knock down other regenerative possessions.

"... basically, yes. Al can't kill a regenerator by any other means."

"Other way? Can Abel defeat something other than the destruction of the nukes?

"... n"

The arch elf kneads his left hand again.

Now there are no rocks or anything out there...

The evil sperm, which was approaching by about 20 meters more, suddenly stopped moving.

Keep it up, it collapses like sand.

It was quiet, and a flash of events.

I'm only assumed to have died instantly.

What did you do? I didn't see anything.

Like me, you didn't even use your raw magic the way it was.

"Mind if I ask you the answer?

"... destroyed the spirit body directly. Especially effective for those with strong regenerative abilities and for those with high physical defenses. Anything confident in defense or regeneration often asks for it and comes recklessly porcupine. Anything that doesn't possess a defense against souls is just a tomato to me."

What, against soul defense? I've never heard you say that before.

Normally, guys with strengths like stiff or regenerating should be troublesome, but it seems Abel only has enough to crush a feather worm.

The boulder is said to be stronger than the Spirit than the Fantasy Species, the beginning elf.

"Hey, Abel. Can I remember that, too?

"... I don't know. With Al's current amount of magic, I think he will die the moment he uses it. Interference with the Spirit Body is conditioned on being proper and retaining a constant or higher amount of magic. Whichever is missing, it cannot be executed. But remember, those with immortal flesh will also be buried easily"

It's amazing magic.

But why does it take just enough qualities and abilities to use it?

I guess it depends on whether I can use it or not.

Well, it's obviously too skillful for humans to have excessive expectations, but the goal itself should be high. Abel is expecting me.

It's a long way to go.

But I hope it arrives.

When I was thinking that way, a healthy voice sounded out of my arms.

"Yes! Phew, phew, that, I'm sure I can! I want to try! Phew, I love it! Daisy!

My lovely little sister was raising her hand energetically.