"Yeah, thinking about it, in this world, killing, looting, and other things are prohibited......."
Which means— things such as being vigilant, are not necessary in this world.
Probably understanding this point— no, she certainly understood.
Sora, who looked like he had adapted to this world, gave a wry smile to his little sister who was in a
deep sleep and showed that comfortable expression.
"Indeed, the degree of flexibility in my mind can't match up to hers......"
—'Tok Tok!'
Hearing the gentle knocking sound again, Sora replied.
"Ah- coming, coming. Who is it?"
"I am Stephanie Dora. I have something I would like to ask you regarding the thing about today....."
........Stephanie.......Ah!
Taking out his phone, Sora confirmed the photos that were taken before.
What was shown on the photo was someone with red hair and blue eyes, similar to a noble girl.
Yes, the pub downstairs— was also a venue for games to elect a new king.
"Ah, coming, I am opening the door."
".......Miwuuuuu...."
"—My little sister, it is a brother's blessing for you to stick to me like that, but could you let go of my
arm for a while? Otherwise I can't open the door."
".......?.......What?"
Although Shiro was in a half-asleep state, she still let go of Sora's arm.
Dragging his heavy body off of the bed, Sora stepped onto the wooden floors that creaked and
proceeded to open the door.
Appearing at the door was an appearance that was a far cry from the photo on the phone— A
[Stephanie] that looked like she had suffered a huge blow.
"—Can you let me in?"
"Ah. Ermm, okay."