Slave or servant.

    A class that has no human rights, is deprived of their personality, and is closer to tools than people. They are classified as the property of their masters, and live an absurd life working until they die.

    Not only are there few people who provide them with clothes, but there are also few who provide them with regular meals. Most of the time, they sleep in the stables instead of in beds. If they rebel, they will starve and be whipped.

    There was nothing strange.

    Because in Taosul, where people cosplay the Middle Ages, it’s considered common sense.

    In that respect, the relationship between Karami and his slave was particularly unique. It was closer to an employment relationship, like a boss and an employee, than a true master and servant.

    Karami must win the favor of the slaves and solve their problems to lead them to complete liberation.

    In the process, slaves are treated better than ordinary citizens and enjoy the ecstatic experience of ‘liberation’ outside the system.

    In return, Karami receives points and rewards that greatly assist in progress, and can take a big step forward in clearing quests.

    Mutual assistance.

    It’s a win-win for both of us!

    … was from Karami’s perspective, and from Rin’s perspective, it felt like her master was abandoning her.

    “Please, Master. Okay? Lin will do well, so don’t abandon Lin!”

    “Well, I’m not saying I’m throwing it away. If Lin is no longer a slave, will the thread of our bond disappear?”

    Are there only master-servant relationships in the world?

    They may meet at work and develop into lovers, or they may become friends through a strict business relationship. Rin, who insists on being a slave, is completely unsympathetic to Karami.

    ‘What? A masochist?’

    I am reminded of a high elf archmage who was tired of the free life and wanted to become a slave. When I came to my senses, I found that the child had grown strangely.

    But at this point, after liberation, even if we know the problem, there is no way to solve it. We are busy going to find the next slave.

    “Then, since I’m not a slave, I want to go with Master Lindo!”

    “Oh, that’s a bit… .”

    Karami shows signs of being in trouble.

    It was Lin who attacked even when she was in chains.

    There is absolutely no way to control the current Rin without her chains. If she interferes with the story progression of the next slave, it will be a big problem.

    Signing a new slave contract now? That’s pointless.

    The shackles of subordination skill is disposable. Once released, it’s over. You have to use magic tools or branding, but you can’t stop the nine-tailed fox Rin with a contract of that level. Refusing orders is not a problem.

    ‘If it’s a sub-slave like Narsha, you can take her with you without even freeing her.’

    But now that the real story is unfolding in real time, there is no room to save and raise sub-slaves. That was also the reason why Karami insisted on going alone.

    “Why don’t you stay here? There’s Cheonho, Seira, and now even Password. They’re all good people. Oh, and don’t hang out with Bolt. His actions are right here, but honestly, he’s a bit… .”

    “Yes, even though I’ve become a nine-tailed fox, aren’t there still many things I lack? It’s not too late to meet after I’ve trained and refined myself. They say that people grow by experiencing separation every now and then.”

    “The girl agrees with that. Also, the girl wanted to talk to the nine-tailed fox of that time. And being a nine-tailed fox and being a slave is… .”

    Even with the support of Yuhwa and Heukbi.

    While Karami, carrying the two demons on his back, grew more and more confident, Lin chewed her lower lip.

    ‘What? Is Rin acting weird?’

    What about slaves?

    Karami says that slavery is bad, but I don’t agree with that at all.

    I don’t know about performance or anything like that.

    I don’t want to be separated from my master even for a moment.

    Rin just doesn’t understand why Karamiga would want to leave her behind. If that’s the case, then there’s a way for this side too.

    “Are you saying that you will leave Lin behind no matter what happens?”

    “Unfortunately.”

    “Meet another woman?”

    “Thank goodness I’m not a male slave. I almost couldn’t leave for the rest of my life, right?”

    The idea that a male character is an essential slave that must be raised unconditionally is terrifying.

    “Lin, can you understand me?”

    Karami smiles and asks for understanding.

    Lin’s expression softens.

    The corners of the eyes curve like crescent moons.

    And then one word comes out.

    “Yeah. I understand perfectly.”

    “Of course it’s Rin. Then stop by the house and pack your bags, and say hello to Seira-san too… .”

    widely.

    Lin makes a seal.

    Yuhwa and Heukbi flinch at the same time.

    Karami blinks at the sudden decision.

    “Rin?”

    “So you’re saying that the master is leaving Lin behind to meet another woman? I completely understand.”

    “Uh… That’s not wrong, but the feeling is a bit… ?”

    “I can never send it.”

    Lin knows from experience.

    That splendid and ecstatic feeling I felt when I was saved by Karami.

    Anyone who experiences that will fall for him without exception. He has no intention of watching other females flirting with their master.

    It’s getting dark outside.

    The sun is not setting.

    This is because the blackout of the hemisphere began to envelop the entire city.

    “Don’t send the owner anywhere.”

    A complete barrier that not even a single rat can enter or escape.

    As Yuhwa and Heukbi hurriedly raised their magical powers, Lin laughed at them as if they were nothing.

    “I’m sorry, but two people can’t stop Rin. No, there’s no one in this world who can stop Rin.”

    King of monsters.

    Another title that describes the nine-tailed fox is ‘fox god.’

    The nine-tailed fox, who has regained all her strength, is on par with a god.

    “The owner will live here with Lin for the rest of his life.”

    The rising wall soon completely covered the city and disappeared into the darkness.

    ***

    A magic tower located at the tip of the continent.

    A gathering of magicians who are praised as great by the world. However, if you look closely, it is a den of madmen who sell their souls for mystery.

    The Magic Tower is a place where only boring wizards who know nothing but magic exist.

    For the first time since its appearance to the world, the gloomy tower has become lively like spring.

    By just one maid.

    Swish swish.

    A girl in a maid outfit sweeping dust with a broom.

    The wavy blue hair has a soft shine.

    There is no one in this tower who does not know the girl. The only thing the magical psychopaths are interested in other than magic is this girl.

    The wizards look on with delight as the cute girl diligently cleans.

    At best, a maid.

    Even wizards who ignore others as if it were nothing are respectful to her.

    Even though he looked cute on the outside, he was a scary wizard on the inside.

    The owner of the magic tower.

    Mirabelle, the top of the tower.

    That’s the girl’s identity.

    When Mirabelle first became the head of the tower, no one cared. They were magical patients who had no interest in anything in the world except their own magical research.

    But the mood began to change when Mirabelle began to wander around the magic tower and read the magic books one by one.

    At first, I thought the kid was interested without even knowing the topic, but he read the book, which was hundreds of pages long, in just one minute and performed magic perfectly.

    A month like that.

    The time it took Mirabelle to learn all the magic of the Magic Tower.

    It takes others a lifetime to fully understand a book, but it only takes a month.

    Not only is she cute, but she also has great magic skills?

    Even though that’s their master?

    Walking around the magic tower wearing a maid outfit?

    Maid girl, great magician, master?

    “Long live the Lord of the Tower!”

    “I love you Lord Matop!”

    “Lord of the Tower, please look at this just once!”

    Mirabelle smiles brightly.

    “““Gyaaahh …

    ☆She is the idol of the rooftop☆

    It only took a few days for Mirabelle’s hymns to be heard. She captured the hearts of everyone in the tower and was reborn as the tower’s mascot.

    It’s a bit odd to see him wearing slave chains around his neck, but I figured it was a concept. After all, there’s no way a monster like that could be someone’s slave, right?

    “Matopju Niim~”

    When Mirabelle was cleaning.

    The one who flew in, calling out to Mirabelle cheerfully, was one of the five elders of the Magic Tower. The witch Morgana Sherisein.

    A dress that clings to the body enough to show off the slender belly line, emphasizing the voluptuous body. A huge cone-shaped hat, which can be considered a witch’s essential accessory.

    She is an impressive woman with slanted, languid eyes that are difficult to read.

    Morgana, who prioritized looks over ability, followed the cute Mirabelle around whenever she had the chance.

    There was friction because of this, as Edmund, who had recommended Mirabelle as the Lord of the Tower, asked Morgana not to take his place.

    ‘Ugly bald bastard.’

    Morgana, a lookist, openly hated Edmund.

    In order to follow Mirabelle comfortably, it was necessary to get Edmund out of sight.

    -Elder Edmund. Are you a pedophile?

    -What, what?! What are you talking about, Elder Morgana!

    -It seems like you keep following the Lord of the Tower and sniffing around. Is that…?

    -That’s because you have rhinitis!

    That was the end of it.

    An old balding man follows a cute girl around and sniffs her around?

    The truth no longer mattered.

    Edmund, who was hit with a torrent of criticism and insults from numerous wizards who were Mirabelle enthusiasts, was locked in a room.

    Thanks to this, Morgana was able to spend time with Mirabelle leisurely.

    “Are you cleaning again?”

    “Yes. Because the rooftop is so wide.”

    “If you do it with magic, it’ll be done in an instant?”

    “Magic is certainly convenient, but tools are just tools, and it’s not good to rely on them all the time. A maid should be able to do magic without magic.”

    “You still haven’t given up on that concept?”

    When Mirabelle first came to the tower, she spent all day reading books. And after a month, she spent all day doing housework.

    However, Mirabelle’s housekeeping skills are not that great compared to her magic, so there are more than a few magicians who have fallen victim to her strange eating habits.

    Those guys often ate it, saying, “It’s an industry award with a pretty girl’s touch!”

    I thought she would stop after doing it for a while because she got tired of it, but she still sticks to the maid concept. In Morgana’s eyes, she just looks like a terrible concept addict.

    As if a veteran who has completed the end content is making an achievement.

    I’m sure she works as a maid because she has nothing else to do.

    ‘As a maid, cleaning is a basic skill.’

    Of course, the truth was slightly different.

    Mirabelle was cleaning in order to become a true maid. Not just cleaning silk, but also other household chores.

    To become a perfect maid, you must know how to do small household chores so that you do not become a nuisance to your master.

    The titles of Magic Tower Master and Great Mage were just titles that the girl earned by doing ‘something in between’, and this was her main title.

    If others realized the truth, they would foam at the mouth and collapse, but anyway.

    It was when Mirabelle was leisurely cleaning the endless tower.

    Stop.

    A feeling as if a thread is breaking.

    For a moment, Mirabelle’s nerves become tense.

    ‘The connection with the master has been lost…?’

    No, it was a little different.

    The chains were still there.

    What disappeared was the other side.

    The starting point of the chain that Karami was supposed to be holding disappeared. It was as if Karami had fallen into a second-dimensional space.

    Morgana also sensed something strange. Morgana stared at one spot.

    “Something strange has appeared far to the east.”

    It’s quite a distance.

    Yet, it is an extraordinary energy that can be felt.

    Mirabelle’s eyes narrowed.

    “That monster fox is definitely… .”

    A fox that was next to Karami, who was once detected as a messenger of death.

    It was a being full of ominousness, so I tried to get rid of it, but Karami protected it and passed it over. I tried to let it slide because it was my master’s slave, but this crossed the line.

    “Morgana. Get ready to go out. We’ll be leaving right away.”

    “Are you going over there?”

    “Yes.”

    Mirabelle hits her broom on the floor and it transforms into a silver wand.

    “I’m going to see the master.”

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