episode_0023

“Heo-eok, heo-eok… Okay, let’s take a break for a moment.”

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An unnamed village slightly off Prakshui.

Mirabel’s hometown.

There was a small mountain behind it, and we were climbing it.

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For me, who had a hard time even going to the convenience store in front of my house, let alone going to the mountains, this was no different from torture. The pain Harold felt was similar to this… Even when I think about it, it seems like he has no conscience.

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Objectively, it’s a little less than that.

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“Are you taking a break again?”

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“What a thief. Aren’t they all being considerate of Miss Mirabelle because she might be having a hard time? Wow, what a kind owner. They take full care of their slaves.”

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“Am I okay? There’s nothing to do in the village other than running around, so I’m not tired like this. Let’s keep going, right?”

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It’s going to come out like that in a shameful way, right?

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I don’t know, Karami can’t go any further.

Mirabelle gave me a piggyback ride.

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I just sat down. Mirabelle also had no choice but to stop. He looks down at me with pitiful eyes.

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“… Ugh.”

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“Ugh?”

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Are you sighing now?

Mirabelle to me?

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The day comes when Mirabell sighs at me.

I just got completely hurt.

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Mirabelle, who gave me the best blow of my life, naturally sat down between my legs. Now, there is no hesitation in double action, even if this is a reserved seat.

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I turn Mirabell Pass and take a glance. A look of hope for something. Since we have been together for some time, I know what she wants, but I pretend not to know. It’s an adult’s revenge.

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“… … .”

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Since I don’t do anything, Mirabelle puffs out her cheeks and narrows her eyes. She glares at me as if she’s going to shoot a laser, then takes my arm and wraps it around her waist.

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Now he seemed to like it and leaned back comfortably, but that was the end. I didn’t hug him with any force. The arms appeared to be just crossed.

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Mirabel turns her head again.

I still maintained my ignorance.

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“Well, is there anything you want to say?”

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“It’s disastrous… .”

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“I don’t know what you’re talking about?”

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“Knowing everything.”

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“If you don’t tell me, I won’t know. Because I don’t have the ability to read the other person’s inner thoughts.”

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Basics of Negotiation.

The twisted side loses.

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Mirabelle, the world is cold. The world isn’t so easy that it can be solved with a little cuteness.

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“I won’t hug you… ?”

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“… … .”

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“Really?”

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“Huh?”

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When I came to my senses, I was hugging Mirabelle.

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Where on earth?

Is it a mental attack?

You’re using magic so shamelessly?

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The thought occurred to me, but it probably means that Mirabelle’s cuteness was fatal.

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I learned how to use my face.

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‘I’m about to become a tycoon.’

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If I put it at the Mirabell desk, it would sweep away all the customers. It’s just a pity that we can’t do that. I’d like to give it a try before I go home.

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While I was thinking that, Mirabelle made me some water. It tastes cool and sweet.

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“Miss Mirabel’s handmade water is always delicious.”

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“Hehe.”

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Mirabelle smiles because she likes it.

I stroked her head.

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“Let’s start again.”

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I’ve had enough rest, so now I have to go again.

We’re almost there.

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I stood up and brushed the dust and leaves off my butt.

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Sharalak.

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‘huh?’

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I think I just saw dark blue powder.

It always appears when Mirabell uses magic.

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I think it’s probably because they made water.

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‘Did something like this come out when making water?’

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I don’t think it came up during Simple Life Magic.

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Well, it won’t be a big deal.

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“Master, why are you climbing the mountain?”

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Mirabel asks such a question.

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I feel it again, but Mirabell is always late in asking questions. When I tell him to do something, he acts without saying anything, and only later does he ask me why.

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You might think that the master-servant relationship is not what it used to be, but we have a special relationship. I guess I can say that Mirabelle completely trusts me.

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“You promised. I will send you to my mother.”

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Mirabelle’s true ending, ‘Reunion’.

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No one knows who it means to be reunited with. Because it’s a common story.

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Mirabelle’s mother, the witch Naredi, was thought to have died that day.

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Just before she was captured by the knights, she escaped by using magic to exchange herself with a doll that looked exactly like her. The original story is that it is alive somewhere in the world.

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It takes at least several attempts to figure out this route. I liberated them thinking that revenge would be the end, but they were not completely liberated.

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There are also some hints.

Harold’s last line.

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-Dad is always watching Mirabelle.

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It may not seem like a big deal, but there is a very small hint hidden here.

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‘Dad’ is always watching Mirabelle.

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Why only my dad?

Naredi died before Harold, so Harold also knows this information, so why not Mom and Dad?

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It was as if Naredi was still alive.

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It’s not even a prediction. If this is a cliche, it is a cliche. My father, who I thought was alive, is dead, and my mother, who I thought was dead, is alive.

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The only problem is that I don’t know where it is.

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To find out Naredi’s location, you have to progress a certain amount of time in the game, but it’s me. Of course I know.

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Then, at first, I thought, ‘Wouldn’t it be easy if I go to Naredi from the beginning?’ In the game, you have to follow a set route, but for now, I can just go meet someone if I want.

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But there was a risk.

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This is because it was impossible to predict what would happen if they reunited right away without building up goodwill or seeking revenge.

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So I took the regular route and collected all the pieces. We’ve solved all the problems that needed to be solved, so all we have to do is put the pieces together.

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We were now climbing the mountain to put the pieces together. There’s Naredi somewhere here.

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“It’s difficult in places with a lot of people.

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“… … I see. It might be difficult in places with a lot of people.”

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Mirabelle has the Celestial Vow, but Naredi does not. As a witch, she has no choice but to live in hiding in such a remote place.

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“We’re almost there now. I’m getting closer to my mother.”

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“Sure. The sky is getting closer… .”

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Why am I suddenly looking for the sky? More important than that was the fact that Mirabelle sighed. He said he was going to see his mom, but for some reason he felt down.

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“Why is that so? Don’t you want to see your mother?”

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“I miss you. Just like when the owner first said he would let me meet my mom. but… .”

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“But?”

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“I wonder if I have regrets… I wonder if we might want to postpone liberation a bit… .”

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What?

You don’t want to be liberated?

Why?

Could it be that there has been a change in your state of mind now?

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“What are you regretting?”

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“That’s… … .”

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Mirabel did not say why.

They just stare at me blankly.

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what.

Am I the cause?

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‘Are you saying that you like me so much that you don’t want to let go?’

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Looking at the attitude towards me recently, I realized that although it may sound plausible, it is nonsense. I laugh out loud at the narcissism of not knowing the topic.

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Think about it with common sense.

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Would you rather be a mother or a slave trader? It’s an option not worth worrying about.

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“Sir, there is a house over there.”

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While I was walking and thinking, Mirabel pointed to a place with her finger. There was a hut standing in the middle of a deserted mountain.

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“Hmm, I can’t believe people live in these mountains. That’s fascinating. Let’s stop by and go.”

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“You have to be careful. It’s in such a remote place. There may be some strange people.”

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“I’m not worried because I have Miss Mirabel.”

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“Hehe.”

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We slowly approached the cabin. In order to immediately respond to any unexpected situation, Mirabel moved while holding the Heavenly Oath with both hands.

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As the distance from the hut got closer, the smell of food wafted into the air. As if someone was cooking inside.

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“… Huh?”

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It was Mirabel who responded.

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“Why does it hurt?”

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“Well, that… This smell… … . Well, that can’t be… Huh?”

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Mirabel muttered something incomprehensible. He lowered his hand holding the cane and started walking toward the cabin as if fascinated by the smell. The narrow stride gradually widened until it reached a leaping speed.

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I followed behind at a leisurely pace with my back.

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“Ha, ha… ha… .”

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Mirabelle arrived at the cabin a month later.

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Mirabelle, who had said that climbing mountains was nothing, took a deep breath as she stood in front of a door. I stared at the door blankly, grabbed the doorknob with trembling hands and pushed it.

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The door opens with the sound of moss and wood scraping.

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Someone on the other side of the door looked startled and quickly tilted his head back.

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Body size of adult female.

Short, dark blue hair, lighter than Mirabell’s.

The appearance was also similar to Mirabell, but Mirabell did not have fat cheeks and looked gaunt.

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The woman, who must have been cooking, was squatting in front of a jar.

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Fighting.

Dangling.

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The heavenly pledge fell from Mirabelle’s hand and rolled on the floor. Mirabelle was staring blankly at the woman, unable to take her eyes off her.

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“… … … … Mom?”

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That’s what they called women.

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“Mirabel… ?”

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A woman who wakes up slowly, very slowly, as if time passes slowly. Her blue pupils widened in shock, like someone who saw something they shouldn’t have, and then stopped.

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Mirabell moved her legs and approached the woman. The movement was quite different from walking. Like the laws of nature. It was close to saying that the body was tilted towards the woman.

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Mirabelle is now standing in front of the woman. Two people who look exactly alike can’t make the first move and just look at each other.

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The woman opened and closed her mouth several times to say something, but finally managed to get one word out.

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“Really… Are you Mirabel? Is this our daughter Mirabel? Mom, you’re not looking at nonsense, right?”

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“I’m a mother… This is my mom. This is my pretty mom.”

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The woman who was biting her lower lip and shaking suddenly! He stretched out his arms and hugged Mirabelle. With all my might, as if I was going to crush Mirabelle.

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The woman’s name is Naredi.

Mirabelle’s mother.

Mirabell true ending, reunion partner.

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Mirabelle also hugged Naredi. I cried at the top of my lungs, as if letting out everything I had suppressed until now.

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“Mom! It’s mom! She’s really my mom!”

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“Yes, yes… . It’s mom. my daughter How did you get here?”

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“Dad… ! Because of me, Dad… !”

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“… are you okay. It’s okay because Mirabelle is safe. Dad will be happy to know that Mirabelle is safe.”

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Naredi holds back her tears and comforts Mirabelle.

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However, the tragedy experienced over the past few months was not something that could be easily put to rest. Even though Mirabelle became a great witch, she was still a soft and gentle girl on the inside.

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Mirabelle swallowed back tears and vomited out black compressed matter.

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The vivid emotions she expressed made my heart ache just by looking at them.

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As Naredi soothed her, Mirabelle’s crying subsided to some extent. Now it has reached a point where there are no tears to shed even if I want to.

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“But… Who is that person?”

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Naredi, who had calmed Mirabel, looked over her shoulder at me.

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If you ask who I am, it is natural for me to answer.

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“Hello. Former slave trader Karami. I am the owner of Mirabell. Former master.”

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