Ryuji slapped his forehead, feeling a little helpless.
"Then just decline," Ryuji said.
Sagiri's head shook like a toy.
"NO!"
"Why?" Ryuji was confused.
"Because… Because Elf was my first friend!" said Sagiri with a blushing face.
Sagiri lived at home, so of course she didn't have any friends. Elf was the first person of the same age that she could talk to, and she was considered her first friend.
"Then what does Sagiri intend to do?"
"How about… Onii-chan brings Elf into the house and chat via video call," said Sagiri hopefully.
"..."
"Onii-chan~" Sagiri looks pitiful, activates her exclusive skill, and acts like a baby!
"...Okay."
Sagiri is so cute!
...
When the time came for Sagiri and Yamada Elf, Ryuji came to the Elf's house and knocked on the door.
"I'm coming~" Elf hummed and opened the door, and was surprised to see Ryuji.
"Demon's Lord? Why you are here?" asked Elf.
Ryuji was already immune to the titles of the Elf, and said directly: "I didn't tell you before, but Eromanga Sensei is actually my little sister."
Elf showed no surprise, nodded, and said, "That's right."
Ryuji was surprised: "You know?!"
Elf gave him a blank look and said, "Do I look like an idiot? I am an Elf that symbolizes wisdom! I can think about such things casually."
In fact, Sagiri was seen by Elf through the window during the live broadcast.
It's just that Ryuji didn't tell her that Eromanga Sensei was his little sister, which made Elf a little angry.
Seeing Elf who took the second hit, Ryuji was speechless, and didn't ask why she knew of Sagiri's identity, it might have happened by chance.
"Because you know, there's still a lot left." Ryuji held his chin.
"You know my little sister's character, she's Hikiomori. um… the situation is much more serious than yours."
"Hey, what do you mean I'm Hikiomori!" Elf blushed, baring her teeth and claws to cover up the fact that Ryuji had exposed her.
"That's not the point." Ryuji placed his hand on the forehead of the Elf who was rushing towards him, and continued: "The point is that my little sister is quite shy around strangers. Even though she can talk to you on the Internet, it's a bit..."
"What do you mean?" Elf's expression suddenly became ugly, because she attached great importance to this interview, got up early to prepare, and especially took a bath with milk.
"That means Sagiri wants to invite you to play at home." Ryuji spread his arms and said.
The problem could be solved with a text message, but Sagiri wanted him to go there himself, and Ryuji was pretty helpless too.
"Hah?" Elf was a little excited, because this was the first time she was invited to play at someone's house.
"Ahem." Elf coughed to cover up her mistake just now.
"Since this is the Demon Lord's invitation, I will accept it reluctantly." Elf said so, but everyone could see the joy in her eyes.
Elf are also the type that can't hide themsElf. Ryuji made a judgment in his heart.
Ryuji brought Elf home and let her into the room.
"Is this Eromanga Sensei's room?" Elf looked at the room curiously, but found that it was just an ordinary guest room.
"Bang!" Ryuji closed the door, and Elf was surprised.
Men and women live in the same room. Other than the doujin plot he read a while ago, Elf suddenly had a lot of bad thoughts.
"D-Don't come here, I will fight back!" Elf shielded her chest that didn't have much, with an expression of swearing to death.
Ryuji glanced at her speechlessly, and said disdainfully: "Don't worry, I'm not interested in your washboard figure."
As a 13 year old girl, Elf was a very pitiful breed, and her flat chest was comparable to Sagiri's.
"What did you say!" Elf was instantly angered, she couldn't be humiliated, she would never allow anyone to slander her noble bosom.
"Calm down for a moment." Ryuji once again placed his hand on the Elf who was rushing towards him, as if coaxing a child.
At this time, the computer screen in the room lit up, and the video call was connected on the computer, and Sagiri appeared on the screen.
"What are you doing, Onii-chan, Elf!" Sagiri's face turned red when she saw the picture that was sent.