Life with my Little Sister

Chapter 434: 434 Episode Four Hundred and Twenty-eight: Phew was there for the devil!


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"I got it! I got it!

One day in August.

As I read the book as I napped Phee and Marimo, my mother rushed in.

"Al, Al. It's done. It's done."

Apparently, my mother could make the gift she was making for Fee.

"Oh, congratulations, Mother!

"Hmph! More praise? Mother, I did my best!

Mother who sticks her head out without it.

Can you tell my boy to stroke me?

"Exciting...... Exciting......"

Damn......

I can't resist shimmering childlike eyes......

…………

Reach out and stroke Sarasara's long hair.

"Hehehe...... Thanks, Al?

I get kissed on my cheeks.

Your behavior pattern looks just like your daughter's.

Keep stuck with Gabba and me, mother rolling a circle and a spin.

I'm oddly tense about what I was making being completed and how happy I am with my skinship with my child.

"Oh? Phee was painting, wasn't she?

On the pillow of her beloved daughter, who sleeps supinely, there are several pieces of painting paper.

My mother was right. My sister was interested in painting until just before she went to bed.

"Heh heh. You enjoyed your favorite painting all day."

My mother's eyes looking at Fee are tender everywhere.

I did my gaze on the drawing paper, too.

There were several slightly inferior levels of graffiti there, even compared to children of the same age.

Of course, Phee drew it seriously.

Still, I like the way Fee paints.

On the drawing paper, there is a family appearance.

Some animals start with Mr. Pig.

And they have something in common.

- I'm laughing, is.

Whether you're a person or an animal, Fee's paintings are always a full smile.

I'm so glad to think that's a testament to how happy this girl feels about her days.

"Hehe...... I..."

Hugging Dikon in her arms, her sister grinned.

"Hehe. Phee, you're with Al even in your dreams, aren't you?

Mother also sees how her beloved daughter seems happy and makes her happy.

Ask me as I stroke Fee's silver hair.

"How long ago were you guys asleep?

"A little over an hour? I don't know about the noir yet, but I think it's time for Fee to look away, huh?

As if to echo the words, her sister opened her eyelids as she nodded. Meet me in the eye.

"Hehe...! - Just...!

An angel with a melting grin and arms stretched this way.

However, the body remains sinking in the dust.

Apparently, he wants me to hold him up.

"Phi. Morning"

"No, thank you...!

When I held him up, he kissed me on the cheek all the time.

I knew you were a mother and daughter of something similar......

"Heh heh heh! Phee, Phee"

"Nyu? Oh, hello, sir."

"Yes, good morning. You know, Phee. Actually, Phee has a present for me and Al."

"Miu Miu!? It shouldn't be Phew's birthday yet... How long have you been asleep?

"Calm down. It's still August. I don't think you've slept over a boulder until November."

"Miu...... Well, then, why, uh, get a gift!?"

My sister is upset.

I'm upset, I'm pressing my mochi cheek.

Mother hugs me like that.

"That's not... Me and Al, we love Fee!

"Yikes! Phew, they loved it! Phew, glad! Phew! I like it!

"Already, Phew Phew...! Tell your mother I like her too!

"Miu! Phew's" Love It, "just - to! I should only use it for!

For food and blanco, that's the word I use scattered......

I say as I stroke Fee's head.

"But Fi, too, is it important to you about your mother?

"Ngu...... That's not a bluff..."

Another strange spin...

"Then why don't you tell your mother," Preferred "or" Important "? That would be nice, wouldn't it?

"Miu Miu. If you say so, Phew, I will! Phew, oka-san, it's important!

"Phee ahhh!

My mother is so impressed, she strengthens the hug.

Good for you, My Mother.

From now on, Mother can point the synonym 'I like' at Fee, too.

"Thanks, Al!

Patchy wink.

Meanwhile Fee looks up at me with excited eyes to see if he's relieved that his doubts have been solved.

"Yes! Phew, what can I get you guys!? Phew, sweet is good!

"No more...... Fee's eating too much sweet, isn't she?

You too, Mother.

I dare not tell them that it is not food.

"Then what can I get you?

"That's gear."

"Sobi? - Ha!? Sticks!? Could you get, uh, sticks!?"

What world has a house that gives sticks to my child or sister?

(Oh, no...? If you're a power-based species, does that happen?

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Dwarves and the lizard race?

I was curious and checked with Gad at a later date, and he looked grumpy and denied it.

"Ah, a stick? There's no way Dwarf would ever give something like that."

"Really? Sticks seem to go well with the Dwarves because they're power-based weapons."

"On the contrary. On the contrary. You can't stick because you're a powerful species. Think about it. What happens when we Dwarves grab the stick of the tree with all our might and slap it?

"Ahh."

All I see is a future to be crushed.

You guessed with my expression, Gad exhaled with a hunch.

"Except for the same wood, for example, if it's like the kind of Kamigi that Abel possesses. But you don't get that stuff first. That's why we use metal weapons. Our hardened gold is overwhelmingly more robust than the solid trees that grow around there. First Dwarves are the kind of people who live in blacksmiths, right? What are you gonna do if you can't make a weapon like that in front of you?

And I answered, moving my hand at all costs.

Our master of blacksmiths is currently very busy.

That's because Abel really likes cameras, so they're increasing production at the direct request of Takazu.

There are a few spares and a few small ones that you can easily carry on the go. Plus, they're asking me to give it to my sister.

"... Now I'll leave you with a lot of memories...!

It was a mighty teacher with no expression on her face.

It's a piece of equipment that you give to Mai Angel, not a weapon-like mess.

Something more peaceful.

"Mother, I can't believe you're looking at the real thing."

"Oh yeah. Hehe, Phee, you're gonna love this!"

So I went to pick up the gift I had hidden.

"Whoa, whoa! Ha, look, look!? Mr. Pig! Phew, he's a pig!?"

"Oh, Phee. She's cute."

"Phee! Cute, cute ~!

"Really -!? Really - Huh, cute!?"

My Sister, who is happy with her sparkling eyes, was a pig.

It has a pink skin outfit with a pig's face and a hood with ears.

Our angel is haunted by it.

In the Earth world, these 'animal clothes' can be witnessed in places with many children, but there is nothing like it in this world.

So the suggestion I made to my mother must have been fresh.

"Not only can Alto have practical products, but he can also have this idea."

And Yantine is also surprised.

Well, it's not actually 'my idea'.

"I wonder if I could sell it if I put 'animal ears' on Parker's hood. I was wondering if you'd be glad to hear it from Mr. Henriette or Mr. Fennel."

"I think those two would pay attention to Ningro Alto's" shoes "made."

That's what Tine saw, a gift I made. These are Phee's shoes.

The shoes of this world are less developed than those of modern Japan.

Sandals are popularly used by the common people, but this is also because leather shoes are expensive and therefore not very handy by the common people.

Adventurers prefer to wear boots, but some people put up with them with wooden shoes because this also tends to be worth it.

- So, these are the shoes I made for my sister.

This creates the bottom part with the skin of the rest of the tire.

On the back, of course, just like that in modern Japan, I dig a groove for anti-slip.

The leather was covered with a sturdy cloth to form a footwear and stringed through.

Inside the shoes are also equipped with an underlay.

Nothing.

I tried something close to modern Japanese athletic shoes.

It's just that this would be the limit of a greedy man.

Emphasis was placed solely on functionality and not on design.

My mother, who saw it, sewed the pig's face with an appliqué and finished what a lovely cloth shoe for a child.

"Yes! These shoes are easy to move! And cute!

Except for the leather on the bottom part, it is made of fabric, so that would be light.

And what's cute is my mother's style. It's not me.

"Dear Alto. Aren't these cloth shoes popular for ordinary people? It's also a very good idea to have an underlay."

"Yeah. Well, it won't have to sell. If you spike with a thin iron plate on your toes, you might be able to make shoes for adventurers."

"That's in Essen's name!? If you order only the bottom part from a shoemaker or a tannery, the rest can also be created in our Chamber's clothing department. That will make it inexpensive and able to offer the product. This is an excellent invention to repaint the existing common sense of shoes."

Not that I thought of it as a sale...

Well, if you can replace the money, that's fine.

I would also add that if the appliqué part were to be marked as a company logo or something, it could be a sign of brand promotion or the same team.

"Yay, yay! These clothes, they're adorable! Phew, I like it!

My Angel turns around and appeals to the whole body.

Mother's clothes are politely attached to 'Mr. Pig's Tail'.

"Hehe...! Phew is the pig......"

Are you in a good mood, pretending to be a bum?

"Bubble, bubble, bubble"

Around the nose, pretend to be a bum.

"Holy shit!

Spread your hands and snuggle.

"Fee. I'm glad you liked it, but why don't I thank my mother for making me some clothes?

"Ugh! Oh, thank you. Thank you!

"You're welcome. Fee's happy for you, and so am I."

My mother smiling nicely. I guess it's the moment when hard work pays off.

"All right, all right. You're a good boy."

"Hehe! Phew, you praised me! Phew, I'm glad! Phew, I like it! Phew, keep it up, thanks!

Yeah. Our angel is a good kid.

"All right, let's get a photo machine! We need to make sure that Fee's adorable!

"Oh, wait, Al. So, Al, you need to get dressed, too?

What do you mean?

Me too, getting dressed...?

"Ugh! I also make these 'animal clothes' for Al and Noir! And once more, Abel's share!

No, Abel won't wear it. I'd love to see it, but come on.

And I'm embarrassed, too, that this kind of thing is a bit...

"Heh heh. Oh, my God!

Gassily grabbed and taken.

"Uh-oh!? Can't let go! Let go of me!

"Let's go, let's go, shall we?

... This is how the super precious cute pictures of the world and the past I wanted to erase were born at the same time.

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