Chapter 4 – The Little Adventure Test...

 "Since the situation is changing, you might need these people."

 Right after saying that, our father brought a group of adventurers to our residence.

 The small incident that happened yesterday made our father a little worried about our safety. So, he hired some of the highest-ranked adventurers to teach us the art of self-defense from enemy attacks.

 Despite his fierce face, he was very concerned about our safety.

 This afternoon, Chiyuki and I looked for someone worthy to train with small weapons.

 I don't have a problem with this but…

 Chiyuki was happy when holding those weapons!

 Also… she challenged some of those adventurers to test her skills!

 She went with a sweet smile and beat them up one by one.

 After the cleaning incident that had been done, she was much happier. That incident passed like a dream. To me, it was a nightmare.

 Actually, what's wrong with my family?

 It feels like I'm the only one who's normal here.

 Because of that incident yesterday, I've become even more distant from my family's sanity. Who would have thought they did a deep clean?

 The cleanup they did created all sorts of rumors.

 Well, I also played a role in providing that important information. So, I was a little involved here.

 Now..

 The question is...

 Who among them is worthy of being our teacher?

 My little attention was drawn to one of the adventurers who approached me.

 "Karl-sama, nice to meet you. Let me introduce myself, my name is Myria, a dragonoid and Weapon Master."

 Right in front of me, a female dragonoid saluted me. Judging from her slender body size and body proportions that were able to attract the attention of men. I would give her a score of 90 out of 100. If only she showed more expression, maybe she would get a score of 100.

 "Myria.. nice to meet you and raise your face."

 Hearing my command she then lifted her body. Our body sizes were very different. Dragonoids are famous for their strength and hardness, their bodies looked different in front of me. In my eyes, Myria looked like a normal woman except that the wings, horns, and tail attached to her body had cuts that gave a different impression.

 This was my first time meeting the Dragonoids. Especially the barbaric part.

 "I'm not good at fighting. But seeing the Weapon Master in front of me. I want to see how you fight. Are you able to fight those adventurers?" I asked.

 Such a classic test, isn't it? One against many is very common here.

 "If that's what Karl-sama wants, I will fight them immediately," replied Myria.

 "Then prove it!" with this sentence, Myria rushed towards the adventurers and conveyed my order to see her compete against many people at once.

 Seeing the fight that was happening in front of me, I could see Myria fighting casually. The adventurers who attacked her looked like worms being eaten by chickens.

 The fight seemed one-sided, they were fighting the Weapon Master? What was expected?

 I was stunned by Myria's courage who was able to take a fatal attack. For humans, it was a deadly attack because the physical attacks of the dragonoid were very strong. I once heard that a dragonoid's fist could penetrate five walls of a house at once.

 In terms of brute strength, they were far behind.

 "Not bad..." a small murmur was heard next to me.

 I was a little surprised by the voice and found Chiyuki sweating. Seeing her sudden appearance, my body moved reflexively to see what had happened.

 Seeing a pile of people lying on the ground, I began to understand what had happened.

 "Chiyuki..." I called my little sister and threw a handkerchief that I bought.

 "Wipe your sweat..." I continued.

 Chiyuki accepted my handkerchief and fell silent. She looked at my handkerchief with a serious look.

 I was very sure that it was a clean handkerchief but why was she looking at it so seriously?

 "Is something wrong?" I asked.

 "Ah.. no.. Onii-sama."

 Chiyuki seemed surprised to hear my question. She just stood there and stared at my handkerchief.

 I then took it and forced my hand to wipe the remaining sweat on her face.

 "Mooo!! Onii-sama! I can do it myself!" Chiyuki denied.

 Ignoring Chiyuki's words, I continued to wipe her sweat. Her facial expression seemed to dislike my actions and occasionally her hand tried to grab my hand that was cleaning her face.

 After her sweat was clean, I looked at Chiyuki who was pouting.

 "No! I told you to i can do it myself!"

 "You just stared at it. That's why I forced you"

 "B-but.."

 "My handkerchief doesn't smell right?"

 "That's not the problem!"

 "Then what's the problem?"

 A small argument broke out between the two of us. Chiyuki who looked like a normal girl was so adorable to be teased.

 "My sweat.. smells.." Chiyuki replied in a small tone.

 I could hear it clearly but as a good older brother. I'll tease her a little.

 "You know Chiyuki, I'm a little jealous of my handkerchief."

 "Eh?"

 Hearing my answer, our eyes met.

 "How could my cute little sister's sweat smell.. this is a very fragrant perfume for me!" I continued my words and pulled Chiyuki's body into my embrace.

 I sniffed her body a little and…

 There was no smell at all!

 Instead, a fragrant sensation!

 What is this?

 Since when did something like this happen?

 My nose is fine, right?

 "Ehehehe.. Onii-sama" I could hear Chiyuki was very pleased with my actions.

 Something is wrong here! And I should know what it is!

 But what!

 How is this possible?

 "Ahem… Karl-sama.." a voice woke me up from this short thought.

 Behind me, Myria had finished slaughtering the adventurers that my father had chosen.

 As expected of the Weapon Master. She managed to defeat them all.

 Without any bloodshed!

 This is good!

 Maybe she can teach my little sister about violence without bloodshed.

 Yes! she passed this test.

 "You are accepted!" I exclaimed.

 From now on, please… cure my little sister of her bloodlust essence.

 Please Myria!

 My life depends on you!

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