Chapter 14: 14 Episode XIII In the Commercial District

"Yes! Busy!

After the Shorcina Chamber of Commerce.

I should have left right away because I'm vacating the house on my own, but my wish was to walk around the commercial district just a little bit.

My sister is as you can see, but the opposite is true of Abel, who hates the crowd. Yet you hang out with me, so I lose my mind.

But I'm not just gonna hang out senseless either.

Take a look at the products on the market and find what I know. If it exists, that's fine, but if it doesn't exist, I'm going to make it and sell it to the Chamber of Commerce in the form of my own invention.

Patent rights exist in this country.

Unfortunately, it's not personal. Other than royalty, patent rights are limited to nobility or temple or chamber of commerce.

But I got a handout called the Shorcina Chamber of Commerce.

In other words, depending on the item, you may be able to build a fortune.

My goal is to create magic props for money. As long as I have the money, I can protect my mother and Fee, and I can make her live a rich life.

So it doesn't have to be a magic prop to make money.

I think if I got that tip on this hanging out walk,

"... What does Al want to see?

"I'm a person who doesn't leave the mansion at all, so I don't know what it is. It's good to go around."

It's impossible to figure out all the products anyway. So, if you're going to read diagonally around the dew shop, look at it diagonally.

(And... whispering, I'd like to buy Phee something. I'm sorry that I didn't earn it on my own when I put it out of my pocket...)

"Yes! Lots of crap! Interesting!

My Sister is just happy to see what's here.

I'm gonna miss that a little bit.

If I were you, I'd be free to look around the market.

It's pathetic that this girl doesn't have the freedom to go out.

I stroke my sister's head in silence. Then our angel gave a full smile.

"Phew, you said you did! Mix!"

I guess that's not the word that came out looking through my chest.

However, I gained peace of mind as if I had been able to manage my anxiety.

"Yeah. I'm happy with Fee too!

"Eh heh! Oh, my God!

They hugged me. Honestly, whatever you say, don't make me happy.

"... you two are really close"

Pompous and Abel squeak.

It was an inorganic way of saying it, so I can't tell if it was frightening or just a feeling.

"Speaking of which, doesn't Abel have a sister or something?

"... I would have said I was there. I'm not saying I'm not here."

A lot of philosophical, I thought, but I guess I'm not going to wind up in smoke.

The short elf thought only a little and then told me what he was born to be.

"... Elves have people called divine ancestors. who became the mother of all elves in the split of the god spirit of the forest"

"Yeah, the first elf to remember."

"... if you say it accurately, you should say it with the Holy Spirit in the form of an elf. The sons of fruit created by their divine ancestors are the Elves of the Beginning. Those who prefer authority in vain call it arch elves. I'm one of them. Daughter of the Divine Ancestors."

"What, then, is Abel a great man after all"

Everyone except my family called me "Dear". They were also grounded.

But Abel shook her head.

"... I'm not great at all"

"But they called you Takazu or something, and they worshipped you."

"... Takazu and I are talking about the Elves of the Beginning, which made something happen. So I was supposed to be one of the ancestors."

"So you're not?

"... no. Though I am the daughter of a divine ancestor, I am not a high ancestor. Because I'm not somebody's ancestor."

Speaking of which, did our mother refer to Abel as a virgin?

Making it happen, which means getting kids, I guess.

"... 'Beginning Elves' other than me, all made descendants. became the ancestors of each elf. That's why they call me Takazu. I was the only one who didn't have kids."

"You don't have to talk like it's a bad idea not to have kids like that."

"... The Elves do not have a higher number of individuals than other species. So leaving a child is a duty in a way. Everyone knew it and made a child of it. The existence of me has not fulfilled its duty. So I have trouble being respected. I am revered solely for my position of speaking with the daughter of the Divine Ancestors, while relinquishing my duty to the flourishing of my species. I think that's a mistake. Those daughters who are creating chambers of commerce to help the world are much more honorable than I am."

She said, looking a little depressed.

But then there are natural questions.

"... wouldn't it be rude to ask why Abel didn't have kids?

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To my inquiry, the elf girl leaned down with a red face.

"Oh, no. If you don't want to talk, go through. That's a rude question."

"... yeah. It's just embarrassing because it's so childish."

Abel is bright red to her ears. I want to touch it.

"... I wanted a baby only with someone I loved wholeheartedly. I wanted to keep my body only for those who seemed destined. I wanted a baby made of love, not to have a child on duty. That's all - immature reasons"

"Isn't that lovely?"

……

Abel looked up.

I think so frankly.

"I'm Lucica's mother's child and I'm happy. Because you love me a lot. It would definitely be better to tell Abel that she was born with someone she loved rather than being told that she made it on duty as a child in the future. If you can make a family, you have to be happy. It's a lie. Isn't it great to have a family where you can laugh? Because we can all be happy, ourselves and our children."

Think about Phee.

I want my beloved sister to be happy. We are not aristocrats because we are concubines, but that is why we are exempt from political marriage.

It's absolutely unacceptable for a pretty sister to marry a man who can't get good at it.

I want Fee to smile, from beginning to end of her life.

So the condition of Phee's marriage that I want is to be able to make Phee smile.

Simple, but absolute terms. I will not give in.

(Whoa, why don't you. I was talking to Abel, and it's all about Fee)

I tried to regain consciousness with my master. It was that moment.

"... Al..."

Abel gave me a hug. I'm stuck with Fee, so it's every Fee.

"... Al, thanks"

I just said what I wanted to say, but for some reason I was thanked. I don't even think it's an occasion to say thank you.

More importantly, it was Phee that was on my mind. Thinking about it, there's something strange, but now it's better than that.

"Abel, here, in the middle of a commercial district, is that good?

――

Our teacher left us in a hurry with no expression.

"Yes! It's rubbish! Interesting!

"Phee, this isn't garbage ~..."

What was sold to the outdoor store was a clam without contents. Looks like it's for sale as a trinket.

(You have it in this world, too, Hamagli)

Hamagli pairs up and down. If it's not the same shellfish, it won't stick together perfectly. So in Japan it was a gift as a testament to the couple's bond, and there was some play to tear apart a lot of clams and find shellfish that could fit like a nervous breakdown in a tramp.

(... next time, do you want to give this to me)

Me and Fee aren't a couple, but, well, it would be a good idea to give it away as a sibling bond. I don't know the culture of this country, so there's no point in thinking the same way as Japan does.

I bought some clams. I'd like to give it to my mother and Abel as well as my angel.

(It's only a little machining before you give it away.)

I don't taste like giving it to you as it is. So I'm going to do a little work.

"Yay, that was rubbish! - I love it!

"No, no, because it's not garbage"

For some reason, you hug me with a big shag, sister.

Because I'm only two years old, I don't seem to think of anything extra like a gift for myself.

Yeah. Naturally, it sucks to be a contributor, or a thinking woman.

(As far as processing is concerned, we shall consult Gado…)

Then I took a quick look around at the various sales.

What still feels like a big presence is a demonic prop.

Even though it is a world of medieval European-like atmosphere, due to witchcraft and magic props, it was found that the cultural level was not necessarily inferior to modern Japan.

Basically, it's naturally inferior. Technology and knowledge, many of them would prevail in modern times.

But there seems to be a transfer gate in this world, and that would be a technology that overwhelms modern science.

"... the Transfer Gate is a relic of the earlier civilized era, so it cannot be reproduced now"

Even though Abel explained so.

The civilization of sacred history does not extend to the legacy of the period of magical guidance.

Whatever, I enjoyed it a lot that day.

I was able to think about selling to the Chamber of Commerce, I was able to purchase gifts for my loving sister, and I was able to know who Abel was.

Yeah, it's a meaningful day.

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