My Little Sister Cute Outside, But Yandere Inside!

My Little Sister Cute Outside, But Yandere Inside!
Chapter 47 - The Nature of Mama's Childhood


Someone once said to me, “If you want to fight then attack and if you want to defend then make a fortress!”


Why do I remember that word?


This came after the second warning letter came from the peaceful kingdom of our neighbor, the Kingdom of Abzien.


Of course we have replied to the letter and said our status. But what's going on? They ignore.


So, our situation turned into a third party that was dragged into this war. Even after we got out of the royal status of the Flora Kingdom, they still invited trouble for this family.


“Fuu~ Fufu~ Fuufuu~”


You don't understand, do you? Why am I fighting this war?


It's because! Our mother insisted on plunging in it. He had even supplied the groceries within the Remi-class. Because of this incident, our father was a little worried about our mother's change. As much as possible, our father tried to avoid senseless wars.


Security inside the Remi-class unit is not a problem, it's just that it will be a problem if our technology steals the attention of neighboring kingdoms.


Unless we can attack him by surprise.


A surprise?


I think we have something that fits that. Although it was used to field the corpse earlier. But. For this one, I think it's much safer than using a Remi-class unit.


Remi-class is very dangerous, because it is natural to change someone has a strange new hobby. I want to feel that sensation again. The thrill of firing a bullet from a soul-stirring machine gun.


“Fuuu~ Fuufufuu~ Fuuu~”


“Em, Mama.. want to see when you're there?” I called our mother who was inside the Remi-class unit.


Unlike the previous position that was in the back seat, this time he occupied the position as a shooter.


“Fufufu.. let's destroy these fools! don't underestimate the power of Duke Flora.”


“For a small note, we don't have noble status anymore.”


“Ah! Right too, I almost forgot about that. So, what do we call ourselves?”


That question has a point, we used to be known as the Duke Flora family. But that doesn't happen anymore. We need a new name for our family. Our previous family naming system followed the rules of the royal family name.


Well. here's the problem. We don't have a spare name and I'm too stiff to think of a name.


“Well, we can discuss it later. Now.. please come down first, Mama.”


“Do not want! Mama want war... war.. peraaaaang!!!”


“Please don't act like a child, Mama! If you want to participate in the war, we can think about the strategy first.”


“Don't want to, surely Karl will put Mama in the back line right?”


“Uguh!”


“Tuh right! Looks clear!”


“Oh.. My dear mother, what kind of child sends their mother to the front lines of the battlefield? I'm not crazy enough with a strategy like that.”


“Moooo~ even Karl sent Chiyuki to have fun alone.”


“Ah, that's another problem.”


“Tuh right! Mama also wants to have fun.”


“Kuh! What can I do. What if it destroys the main command of the Abzien Kingdom?”


For the first time I gave up on our mother's childish nature. At least, I have thought of a safe way for her to be at the forefront yet untouchable.


“Really?” our mother said with a heart.


“Justify? Really?”


“Really? Did ya? Really?”


“Enough, Mama! If it continues then I will retract my words” heard the question excitedly it also makes my heart to join in.


“Jiiii~” this time My mother stared intently at me.


“Appointment?” next he stretched out his little finger.


“Y-Yes, promise” reply me while pulling the tie of her little finger.


“Do not lie!” my mother said in a high tone.


“When did I lie to Mama?”


“True too, Karl is an honest child and became the pride of Mama.”


Well, I was finally able to convince Mama to step out of the Remi-class unit. In fact, this Remi-class unit was prepared to conduct routine patrols and set traps around our territory. However, the plan was a little late due to our mother's behavior.


In order to answer the sense of justice for her contribution to the family, I took our mother aboard an AC-130 and flew her over the ceiling of the Royal Abzien army.


Taking her for fun in the sky has fulfilled my promise to take her to the front lines of war. From above the sky this afternoon, we could see the Flora Kingdom army struggling a little against the forces of the Abzien Kingdom.


I understand a little why they are confident in the threatening letter.


But..


Today, their luck will be over.


“Mama.. are you ready?”


Hearing my question, our mother who was in the firing operator's section smiled. He signals about the finished preparation.


AC-130 Gunship is not an ordinary plane, it is known as “Angel of Death”.


A small question about this plane also popped up.


What would you imagine if an airplane could transport cannons, howitzers, and machine guns of various calibers simultaneously?


Or an aircraft that carries a variety of bombs, warheads, and the ability to spread terror from the air to the ground?


I can't imagine it, let alone..


The one in control of that is our mother.


Right now, I can only hope this insignificant war ends and gets our Mother back to normal.


That's what I expected, before I heard a terrible laughter behind us.


“Your sins cannot be forgiven, but bringing you to atone for your sins before God is our main obligation, FUHAHAHA!!”


Em, does this mean that I'm the only one normal in this family?


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