Translator: Nox

1 - The Youngest is Hiding a Lot

Episode 1

Prologue

N year N month N day / Weather: Sunny / Mood: Suspicious

The youngest in our family is strange somehow.

She's definitely hiding her true nature.

I saw it. She was slyly dropping the roasted bell pepper that came out for dinner.

Was that all?

Not only did she crush it flat with her foot, but she even covered it with a napkin to commit the perfect crime. (Still gives me chills)

The poor bell pepper will be discovered by the maids cleaning up the dining hall. In a terribly mangled state… ….

What's even more chilling is that when I tried to tell Father about it, she looked at me and ran her finger across her neck.

Of course, as a brave man of the Jebert family, I wasn't scared at all.

But the youngest is definitely a demon hiding a very wicked nature, so I… ….

Decided to let it go this time.

It's troublesome to wake a demon at the dinner table!

And well… ….

Isn't it natural for an older brother to cover up his younger sibling's faults?

Anyway, that's that.

I'm glad she got me out of being the youngest, but.

She's suspicious somehow.

N year N month N day / Weather: Cloudy / Mood: Depressed

I sparred with the youngest in our family.

Father said.

Jebert is the best knight family on the continent, so we must never neglect our training!

I'm going to train hard and become a great knight who protects the empire!

Ah, this of course applies to the youngest as well.

She suddenly came to our house led by Father, but anyway, she's also a Jebert man!

Of course, the youngest collapsed again today without even finishing one lap around the Training ground.

Hmph. What is she going to do?

But thinking about it, it's strange.

The youngest looks so frail that she can't even lift a twig… ….

But when we actually spar, I can't beat her at all.

Why?

N year N month N day / Weather: Sunny / Mood: Good

I got a new sword! Hooray!

I'm going to show off when Liam comes!

It's a super cool-looking sword (according to Uncle Obron) that Father and Grandfather personally ordered from the blacksmith. I need to quickly become a knight worthy of this super cool sword.

Ah, the youngest got a sword too.

She's so small, and her hands are small, well, everything is small, so Father seemed to be worried for days.

In the end, he consulted with Grandfather and said he would give her the family sword, or something like that.

Who cares.

My sword is cooler!

Hehe… ….

.

.

.

N year N month N day / Weather: / Mood:

Rubian.

I'm warning you,

Don't look at my diary. Seriously.

N year N month N day / Weather: Snowy / Mood: Very good

Because the wicked youngest keeps peeking at my diary, I bought a diary with a lock.

You can't let your guard down!

She grumbles about why I write so much about her.

… …Do I write about her a lot?

Well, what else am I supposed to write in a diary?

Hmm.

More than that, tomorrow is the day Mother, who has been recuperating in the south, returns.

So-ex-cit-ing-!

N year N month N day / Weather: / Mood:

The house is turned upside down.

The youngest in our family.

Rubian.

Was a girl.