episode_0064
by adminIn the aftermath of the spirit clash, Ranran hid behind the rocks that rose up throughout the stadium and observed the situation.
-Please stay away!
-how old are you? It’s my preference. Do you want to rub it in with your sister?
-There are kids too, what are you talking about? Get out of here!
‘What’s bad about rubbing?’
Ranran had seen the scene of Gwangma rubbing against her mother several times. The two thought they weren’t caught, but Ranran, who was smart and worthy of being a big sister, noticed everything.
When Gwangma was married to a woman other than his mother, he also had a younger sister, Lulu. In other words, rubbing is a good thing!
‘The spirits ladies shouldn’t interfere.’
If the ladies rub against each other, Ranran may have a younger sibling! I became happy when I thought about having a spirit younger sibling instead of the cheeky elf younger siblings.
“Yay!”
“Yap…”
The two younger brothers were so busy fighting that they forgot Ranran was there. Ranran narrowed the distance between the rocks and smiled in remorse.
‘Ranran…’
I thought about how my mother controlled my blood. Ranran, just a child, wasn’t good at handling blood, but her older sister Ranran should be able to do it!
The mother’s breast milk that Ranran ate as a snack regurgitated.
Ranran combined the pea-sized drop of blood with the energy he had learned by drinking the blood of a slave man.
The blood drops imbued with the energy of the earth became harder than rocks.
“…Appears!”
-contractor!
-Avril! be careful!
The spirit, who noticed it too late, warned, but the elf children, who were busy fighting, were slow to react.
puck
green onion
Dark red drops of blood hit Avni and Avril’s solar plexus.
Thanks to the divinity that protected the children, there was no major shock, but more than half of the divinity was lost.
Avril, who was hit by Avni’s counterattack, suffered so much damage that she was eliminated at the slightest swipe.
“Ranran! I was cowardly hiding!”
“You have a bad speaking habit with your sister!”
The term Gwangma had a bad speaking habit was something my mother often used to describe Gwangma.
I didn’t understand it until now, but I finally understand it. My younger brother’s words of cowardice make me a little… angry!
“If you are my younger brother, you should be respectful!”
Ranran kicked the ground, making a demand that she would never have made. The lightning spirit tried to protect Avril, but was stopped by Christa’s interference.
-Pfft… get out of the way…
-You should reduce competitors when you can.
-Let’s attack together…
-How can a child who has just been born overcome a spirit?
The lightning spirit thought that Christa was right, but tried to escape. But Ranran was much faster.
“Avril is my younger sister!”
The punching that followed while watching Gwangma’s battle got angry at Ranran. Although it was clumsy, the fist filled with martial arts skills pierced Avril’s defenses.
“Kya!”
“Avril. Younger brother confirmed.”
Sophia declared and summoned Avril out of the stadium. Avril was crying.
“Disgusting!”
“There is nothing we can do even if it is fatal.”
Ranran declared to his younger brother, who was stamping his feet outside the stadium.
“This is the battle.”
Clap clap clap
Cheonsol clapped without realizing it and then received a stinging glare from Evrande.
“No, you have already realized the true meaning of the battle. Isn’t it amazing?”
“Did you take your child with you when you went to battle?”
“Of course. Early education is important.”
“We should have let Avril watch the battle as well. Avril. I’m sorry mom.”
Ranran turned her attention away from her third brother and looked at Eveny. At that moment, Avni was also looking at Ranran.
“Ranran…”
“Call me sister!”
Ranran, clenching his fists, rushed towards Avni.
-That doesn’t work.
With no one in the way, Christa exerted the power of a high-ranking spirit. Christa declared as she built mud walls on all sides of Ranran.
-I built a mud wall because I was afraid of getting hurt. It’s impossible to break through, so just give up.
Ranran was angry. He’s his older sister, but he can’t believe a woman with smaller breasts than his mother’s master is getting in his way!
‘What would you have done if you were Gwangma?’
I would have broken through the mud wall and fed the cheeky spirit and my younger brother some honey chestnuts! Ranran had the iron man of light and self-healing.
Also, I had the power to control blood that I received from my mother. Ranran found a solution to overcome this situation.
“Yaaa!!”
As he screamed, the blood of the slave that was being digested scattered all over his body. Ranran swung his fist with all the energy in his body.
Boom!
There was a hole in the thick earthen wall just big enough for Ranran to pass through.
-no?
“Avril is my younger sister!”
“No…”
Ranran stretched out his fist in remorse. Christa, who was trying to protect the contractor, realized her mistake.
-this. The contractor’s mana has run out.
Since it was a divine realm filled with the divinity of the contractor’s master, there was no problem using strength, but it was against the law to intervene even when mana had run out.
Spiritists who do not receive the help of spirits become powerless. In the end, Ranran knocked Avni down.
“Ranran! It’s my sister!”
“Hing…”
Ranran stepped on the towering mud wall in the middle of the stadium.
“Ranran gaaa! It’s my sister!”
*
Ranran, who was wild with joy, became quiet only after being breastfed by Cheonsol.
At first, I thought it was not a good idea for kids to fight among themselves, but after fighting, I changed my mind.
The kids fought better than I expected. In particular, Ranran’s progress was surprising.
I was worried that she would be the first to be eliminated because she was the only one who couldn’t handle spirits, but she won the position of eldest sister.
In particular, the magic put into the fist was surprising. Ranran, who has neither learned martial arts nor played games, is imitating me.
I guess this is why a father has no choice but to love his daughter.
“Isn’t it really amazing?”
“Sister-in-law… This is the third time we’ve talked about that.”
Ebria was fed up. Three times wasn’t that much.
Ranran, who had already drank her fill of breast milk, was proud in front of her younger siblings.
“Ahem! Who is Ranran?”
“Ranran’s sister…”
Abni quickly acknowledged reality. It might have been because there was one person below.
” Mr. Lee. Stick back next time!”
“Avril. Mr. Lee is a bad horse.”
“Heeing…”
Avril, who became the youngest, still couldn’t admit it. It’s typical childish stubbornness, but what can you do?
“Uh huh. Avril. No bad words. I should use proper and kind words like Ranran.”
“I hate you!”
“You hate me? I hate myself more!”
What happens now that Ranran, who is more stubborn, has become my older sister? I have to accept it.
“Shouldn’t you stop it?”
“Children grow up fighting. Sisters fight especially more.”
“Is that so?”
Cheonsol looked at the elf sisters for a moment.
“I see.”
“Anyway, Ranran is the first. Avni is the second. Avril is the third.”
Avril, who was fighting with Ranran, looked at me in surprise.
“Dad? Aren’t I the youngest?”
“Avril really doesn’t know anything. Ranran will show you the youngest!”
Ranran ran into the house and brought Lulu out, groaning. Lulu, held in Ranran’s arms, bobbed happily.
“Our youngest, Lulu!”
Tick tock
-You know, right?
“No! The youngest!”
-Uh-huh. I’m sorry.
Christa apologized to Ranran. Avril, whose tears had already stopped, carefully touched Lulu.
Twisting?
“Wow. Interesting. It’s still an egg, how does it move?”
“Because Lulu is a good little sister!”
“That’s right… Lulu is nice…”
As the kids surrounded the egg, the adults also moved to look at Lulu.
-Why is Al the half-vampir and half-elf brother? Hey slave. You know?
-I don’t know either. Rather, it’s a slave…
Evrande, who was admiring Lulu’s appearance, glanced at me.
“Whose kid is this again? Did you make a woman other than Cheonsol?”
“I had sex with a pretty Death Knight and gave birth.”
“Gwangma! You have kids so you can’t control your speech!”
What’s wrong with sex? It is better to educate your children intuitively rather than in a clumsy way.
“Avril and Ebni were born from the egg laid by our Evrande.”
“From the egg laid by our Cheonsol, Ranran was born.”
The goddesses were lost in memories and looked at Lulu.
-Are half-elves originally a race that came from eggs?
-no. I can’t even believe that a half-vampir came out of an egg.
-Why are you speaking informally to the owner’s contractor?
-Oh, kinda…
The spirits have been talking nonsense since a while ago.
Park Hyeokgeose, one of our country’s ancestors, was a person who came from an egg, and elves and vampirs can also come from eggs.
This is why short-term things are not acceptable.
“What is it? I’m not the youngest.”
Avril was excited and patted Lulu. I thought she was upset because her sister’s position was taken away. It seems like he just didn’t want to be the youngest.
The atmosphere became friendly, and we had dinner together to feed the children who had worked hard.
Christa also ate spirit food.
-I know how to eat too.
-Keep the dining table and chairs quiet.
-…
Everyone was satisfied except Lilota.
“Brother-in-law. Do you know that Everande’s community nickname is Everyl Mom?”
“I understand now.”
“Read what Avril Mom wrote on the bulletin board. How sad, desperate, pitiful… and funny!”
“Ah, a real sister! I told you not to do that!”
While Evrande, blushing, was fighting with Evria. I searched for Avril Mom’s post.
“John! Don’t read! Don’t read it! Eight!”
Even though Evrande started deleting the posts belatedly, he couldn’t win against me, who was disciplined through hard work.
After saving all the posts, he showed the winner’s smile.
“Slow.”
“What is slow? Why are you tormenting Evrande! Can’t you erase it right away?”
Puk Puk Puk Puk Puk Puk Puk Puk
“Mom hit dad.”
“Dad…”
“It’s okay. Gwangma is always right.”
“Why?”
“Because I love you?”
“I like you too… Dad…”
pick pick
“Ranran likes her dad too!”
“Me too!”
Fighting
“Ranran? Abni? Avril? Why does dad hit you?”
“Because Gwangma is good!”
I was shocked and asked the kids why they were hitting me because they liked it. And then the kids and Cheonsol got down on their knees.
“You shouldn’t hit someone just because you love them. We need to cherish it and cherish it.”
“Mom always hits Gwangma?”
“Cheonsol.”
“I’m sorry… I will refrain…”
Although my back hurt, it was a useful time because I was able to correct Cheonsol’s bad hand habits.
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