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by fnovelpia“Ah, yes. Mirabell, what do you think of Mirabell?”
The moment the man gave her a new name, the dead-eyed girl lifted her head and her pupils dilated greatly.
Because that was Mirabelle’s original name.
It was a name only for her in the world, a name that made her parents worry for several nights.
However, Mirabelle, who became a slave, was never called by her name again. The slave trader didn’t care about her name, and after deciding that she had commercial value, he just gave her a classification number of 17.
Mirabelle also did not reveal her name. At this point, I decided to give up the name. His mother, who gave him his name, passed away, and his father abandoned him.
To Mirabelle, her name was like a curse.
However, the curse I thought I had abandoned stuck again. And that too through a man I was meeting for the first time. The Shinigami, who called himself a gentleman, had a sly expression on his face.
“I… Do you know?”
“What does that mean?”
“I just said that… It’s my name.”
The original name and the name given by the man I met for the first time are the same. Is this really a coincidence?
Such a fate does not happen easily. This man is Mirabelle, who I am sure knows him. So, he must have invested a large sum of 1,000 gold to buy it. Where did you see it? Are you from the village?
“Yes, that’s your name. Because I just made it.”
However, the man looked around with a smile that made it difficult to understand his true intentions. I can’t be swayed here. Mirabelle suppressed her voice.
“That’s not what it sounds like. My name was Mirabelle even before you named it.”
“That’s strange. Didn’t you say earlier that you had no name?”
“Well, that’s… … .”
Mirabell couldn’t answer. The lie I had said without thinking came back like a boomerang and caught my ankle.
I feel like I’ve been caught in a trap.
I am very embarrassed.
Mirabelle, whose head was dizzy, could not find the right question to ask and repeated what she had said.
“I… Do you know?”
“It can’t be. Does Miss Mirabel know me?”
Mirabelle shook her head.
“It was my first time seeing Miss Mirabell.”
In real life.
Because I always looked through the monitor. I didn’t lie. I just omitted something.
Of course, Mirabell did not trust it easily. Although I was afraid of making eye contact, I looked at Karami with a wary gaze.
Just when it looked like he was going to say something again, Karami struck.
“There is no great reason why I named it Mirabelle. Just because I thought this name would suit it best.”
“It will suit you well… It was the same?”
“The word Mirabell comes from the word Miracle, which means miracle. A miracle is truly a mystery that cannot be approached by human thinking. Such a mysterious aura emanated from Miss Mirabell. As a slave trader, I have seen wizards, priests, and even elves, but this is the first time I have felt this way.”
Mirabelle once again gave an expression of disbelief. One day, when I asked my mom the reason, she said it came from the word miracle.
Of course, the detailed reasons were different. The mother said that she gave it that name because it was not a mysterious atmosphere, but rather a miracle that he was born beautiful and healthy.
Mirabelle seemed to agree with the plausible words, but did not easily let go of her doubts. I didn’t like this name either.
“Well, I still hate Mirabelle.”
“I was told earlier that it doesn’t matter.”
“I don’t like it.”
Karami touched her chin as if she was troubled.
“Well, if you don’t like it, I’ll use a different name. I have no hobby of harassing others. Um, because your hair is black, you’re a nigger?”
“… … Yes?”
“No, looking at it now, it looks like a cat statue. Then what about Kim Chun-bae?”
Mirabelle’s pupils tremble from side to side. Karami is contemplating with a serious expression. I’m thinking about unidentified words like ‘butterfly’ and ‘swarm’. It’s not a joke, I think that’s a really good name.
If it continues like this, it will end up with some weird name or something. There was no way for Mirabell to resist at the point where her soul was already captured by him.
That would be better.
“I’ll just go with Mirabelle. I like this.”
“Right? I think this is good too, Miss Mirabel.”
As if she had been waiting for just that, Karami did not hesitate and ate the flounder.
The long, long statement has ended.
Now that the stiff atmosphere has eased somewhat, it’s time to move on to the next step.
Growling.
But.
A cute sound of a hungry stomach was heard from somewhere. Mirabelle poof! I covered my stomach noisily, caught Karami’s attention, and he smiled sinisterly.
***
In a hurry.
What on earth did the boundaries we had up to this point mean? Mirabelle inhaled the dish spread out in front of her without even chewing it.
‘Is this a person? ‘It’s a cat.’
It’s exactly the same as a cat that barks at you when you make eye contact but happily eats up a can of tuna when you bring it to it. However, if you raise your hand, it will raise its claws.
Well, there is nothing you cannot understand. Since you became a slave, you probably haven’t been able to eat properly. What I ordered for Mirabel were the innkeeper’s special menus.
I don’t remember ordering, but I received it with a grateful heart, thinking it was a service filled with affection, as I was told behind my back, ‘That bastard is growing fat and eating it.’
Life expectancy increased by 3 years.
Did he forget that I was staring in front of him? Mirabelle did not utter a single word, but sucked up the food like a vacuum cleaner.
I scraped all the way to the bottom of the soup and ate it! He put down the bowl with a cheerful sound.
And gulped down a glass of water.
Even making a happier expression than anyone else in the world. Oh no.
“Is it that delicious?”
“Yes… . The most delicious thing I’ve ever eaten… … Uh, there wasn’t one.”
“Haha, is that so? I paid a lot of money to buy it, but it doesn’t taste good. I guess I should say something to the owner. Our slave had terrible taste. They say they won’t eat even if you give them money.”
“Now, wait a minute! I didn’t even say that much!”
Mirabell urgently grabbed my arm as I tried to get up. Why are you like this? I looked at her complexion with an expression that I really didn’t know.
Mirabelle stared at the ground, opened her mouth, and spoke with difficulty.
“Ma, it was delicious. One of the best things I’ve had recently. Well, don’t do that.”
“The owner will be very happy to hear that. I’ll have to tell you later.”
Even though I only had one meal, the mood was definitely more relaxed than before.
After all, there is no better way to attract someone than to buy them a meal. As my stomach feels full, I can see that my heart has opened slightly.
“Now that my stomach is full, I think I should change my clothes.”
“Clothes?”
“Yes.”
I glanced up and down Mirabelle.
Perhaps because it was a high-class slave sold at a slave carnival, it was quite clean for a slave. However, it was difficult to call it clothing because it was roughly cut from fabric, so it seemed like new clothes were needed.
“Why?”
“What do you mean?”
“I don’t know much about the world, but I usually don’t feed slaves this kind of food and I don’t change their clothes because they’re dirty.”
“Not necessarily. The noble lady who tried to buy Miss Mirabell at the auction earlier would have done the same as me.”
“But you… No, you’re a slave reaper, right? There is no way the Shinigami would treat me well for no reason.”
“That is correct. As a merchant, there is no favor that comes without a price. You know it well. Don’t forget this in the future too. That kind of vigilance is very good.”
I did not refute it, but just accepted it. Mirabelle’s care was clearly an action for myself.
And, even what is coming soon.
I raised the corners of my mouth and smiled sinisterly.
“Miss Mirabel, you must satisfy my private desires.”
***
“Hiiiing.”
Mirabelle lets out a cute cry.
I smiled after seeing her outfit.
The clothes I gave to Mirabelle. It was a maid uniform. A maid uniform that is completely exposed from thighs to ankles! And a white garter belt!
Because of the short length, Mirabelle pulls on the hem of her skirt, but it doesn’t help.
‘Because I chose something short on purpose.’
I prepared it a long time ago to dress Mirabelle. I can roughly guess her body size based on in-game information. I didn’t know it would fit this well.
Mirabelle is like a female character from an erotic doujinshi. Mirabelle, a bundle of timidity, glares at me with a contemptuous expression.
“Why, why did you have to dress like this? What are you going to do to me? ?”
“I just put it on.”
“Yes… ?”
“Because it’s my taste.”
There is no other reason.
It’s not like I’m going to entrust the housework to a girl who’s already suffered enough, and I’m certainly not going to turn her into a sex slave. In the first place, can you resist putting a pretty girl in a maid outfit?
It’s not the 2D illustration you usually see, but it’s completely real-life?
She’s a pretty girl who’s even shy?
‘Beautiful witch maid. Oh wow. ‘I absolutely can’t bear it.’
That was the reason.
“Okay, now that we’ve done all our business, let’s go.”
Narsha is liberated.
Mirabelle structure.
There is no more business to do in Calia.
“Gadanyo? Where?”
The next destination was decided from the beginning. Needless to say, this is the place you absolutely have to go if you find Mirabel.
“Libria, a city of magic and mystery.”
This is the beginning of the project to create the Mirabell Great Witch.
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