Life with my Little Sister

"Hehe...! Phew, you two, go out!

In the end, they pushed me off......

Now I'm holding Fee and tracking down my solo walking uniform.

I don't know how my sister's mood is because she doesn't have anyone else to talk to.

"Ha ha, Phew is monopoly! Heh heh, this is right......!

This girl already seems to be full of heads just totally alone with me.

Maybe you don't understand Cyril or something, you're blowing it out of your head.

Well, he's only three years old, and I don't know how to say it.

Meanwhile, the way you walk in a military uniform is something that went into the hall.

He walks with a bare gesture of proper vigilance.

It's easy for the subject to spot, but at first glance, he's on a route that seems like he's headed to Bauman Mansion, trying to discreetly sprinkle a chaser.

My grandfather, Shark, came up with the formula for the road.

The sight around here is that the boulders are alliance employees with land exploration.

The uniform, in a very natural move, goes into an unpopular street.

- It was that moment.

"- Huh!?"

Your uniform gave you a voice that didn't speak.

The men who came out of the shadows, sassy, blocking their mouths, tying them up, in the sack of hemp, clamping her.

In a flowing motion, I found myself used to this sort of thing.

(Wow. If I hadn't been able to protect myself on the street, this is how they would have taken me away...)

Literally, it's a flash.

"Fee, we're going after you!

"Miu? Phew, I like it!

Yeah.

It's not the time to kiss your cheek, is it?

Tracked ahead was a plain building on a lonely street.

They don't mane boulders to go straight to Viscount Denen's mansion.

(Even so, it's not a completely irrelevant building...?

In some cases, I guess I'll do her 'processing' too.

As the men brought in their uniforms, the door closed immediately.

"Fee, we're gonna transform."

"- Huh! Do it! Phew, be Master Mejed!

You two, put on a white suit.

Keep it to yourself. What, you're more suspicious than when you snuck into the royal palace with Abel...

"Let's go in through the window. Fee, you know where no one is?

"Miu Miu! Phew, I get it! The front entrance and the back entrance, two at a time! And then we're all in the same room!

The boulder is the user of soul life technique.

Grasp and place the most difficult number of people in infiltration, so easily.

"Fee, that's awesome, huh?

"Hehe! I was stroked! Phew, glad! Huh, it's more useful! I need more strokes!

Go around by the window.

I use silencing magic, so it's easier not to worry about sound.

The place that came was not glass windows, covered with wood doors, square windows.

This is also magic and opens a bit.

Break inside with Fee in your arms.

If anyone can sense magic, like My Angel or Mighty Char, they'll find out.

But Magic Sensing seems to be extremely rare in the first place, and Viscount Denen doesn't have a very good magician under his command.

This neighborhood is in charge of policing, but it would be a weakness of the late.

For the convenience of making security arrangements with the Count and the Viscount Baumann family, even if they are not complete, some hand tags must be exposed.

Both your military uniform and your grandfather have told you about the area.

Of course, the subordinate must be alert, but my sister, in the first place, can detect that (...) magic.

If there is a magician or an obedient demon nearby, it will be able to grasp the magnitude of the magic.

The very essence of battle lies in information, but I'm guessing MySister, who gets it easily, is outside the arrow-strength standard.

Go inside sultry and come to the room where your uniform was taken away.

Lurk in the shadows and make ourselves invisible with shadow sorcery.

Shall we keep an eye on what happens after that?

"Ugh!? ku... uhh! Where the hell are we...!?"

The military uniform that was put out of the hemp bag, tied up, and only freed her mouth, is crouched.

He can't grasp his surroundings because he's blindfolded.

"Hey, how are you feeling, Master Frey?"

There are five men indoors.

They have a thin laugh.

"Who the hell am I?"

"Whoa. I even 'tailored' it. You know what I'm talking about. I just need to ask you a few questions. If you answer me honestly, I'll send you home."

They are uniformly equipped with knives and short swords. It's frigid, it's not good.

But with them, I guess I'll have to buy some information from you in uniform.

First and foremost, did you convince Menno?

And secondly, did you tell someone that?

I just can't do it with 'I disposed of my suspicions'.

If you're hiding the sorcerer who attacked the royal family, you should want to perfect your intelligence collection as well.

Whatever happens, you'll have to talk to your uniform.

"Do you understand what I'm saying?"

Whoa, did you shake your legs?

Seems like he's going to start by waving violence, freaking him out and making him talk.

(Wind Demon Wall......!

In the procedure of turning water into muddy water, expand 'soft wind' into the belly of your military uniform.

That sounded pretty good, Dom, huh?

If I hadn't prevented it, I'd have sucked my gut or something, wouldn't I?

The man has a soft feeling too, so he shouldn't have thought he'd have prevented it with his demon wall.

And military uniforms.

I told her I was following her.

Don't worry, I'll protect you, okay?

"Ku...... Huh! Ugh......"

You won't hurt, but you'll have a proper painful military uniform.

I mean, I've been watching this since before I was exposed, but she's a good actress.

"Look, it's gonna hurt...? Neither do your brothers. I'm going to ask you a few questions, will you talk to me properly?

"... what do you want to ask...!?"

Even though he is blindfolded, he stares at those who speak properly.

"No, what. Actually, we're adventurers...? I recently had a bad boy ask me to look into it."

It would be a lie anyway.

If that's what you're talking about, Grandpa Shark should be watching out for you when you get out of town.

I'm also surprised to call you an adventurer.

Stupid honestly, I guess you're faking your identity because you're not going to say that you work for the Viscount Denen family.

"Investigate... so...?

"That's right. An investigation."

"Then say adventurer rank and registration number! If you were truly an adventurer, you wouldn't treat me like this, the son of a nobleman!

The military uniform had a noble grandeur and made a point of contradiction.

I'm guessing these people didn't think of anything different or different. Literally, it was a childish statement.

No, although I haven't deceived you.

"Kuku. Your mouth spins a lot. Yeh...!

Second kick.

This is also prevented by demon walls.

"Ugh... ugh! What... ugh!

"I asked you to answer the question. I was wondering if you would stop taking down the frying feet and innending them. Ah!?"

"- Huh"

Military uniform, bite your lips with regret.

You know, you're really good at acting?

No, you'd be too good.

A different man from the man who put the kick in, with a slight, gentle voice, speaks to her.

"Like I said, we don't want anything else to be absurd. This is an important project that has also been requested by the Alliance's executive branch. I need your help."

What's the executive branch?

Grandpa Shark wouldn't allow such barbarism.

You know, military uniforms are lining up the lies 800 times.

But he keeps his mouth shut without making a point.

"Sounds like you're gonna make a big deal of me, huh? So, we're gonna ask you a question? - While we were on patrol, you ran out of nowhere near a mansion, as if you noticed something. I want to know why. You didn't do anything wrong, did you?

Complete the process.

In that way, are you going to ask?

No way. "Have you seen Menno? 'Cause you won't be able to cloud.

Become a snake.

"Nothing...... nothing wrong......!

"Then why were you in such a hurry? It's common for a child to run out of nowhere, but I have to assume that running out as a gyo is something that's happened. Honestly, will you talk to me?

"... I just saw someone."

"Hmm......! People! People... Huh!

The men's eyes turned into a giraffe.

Some clearly reached for the knife.

I guess I boldly slashed it in because the purpose of your uniform is not to get out of the way, but to go after the subordinate in the matter.

"So who was that 'person'? Can you tell me?

To the men's words, your uniform mumbled.

They seemed to gain some certainty.