episode_0224
by fnovelpiaI took Elise out into the outside world.
Elise, who took my blood into her body and showed her submission by kissing the back of my hand, was very obedient.
It is impossible to rebel in the first place.
Because we signed a blood oath.
I feel connected to Elise in a way that is different from the chains of subordination. Even the blood flow in her body and her heartbeat are vivid.
I feel like I could stop her heart if I put my mind to it.
The vampire’s heart is in my grasp.
This means that Elise’s story is over.
This time, Elise’s version was ‘Demian’, not Hansel and Gretel, as expected.
The story of the main character Sinclair struggling between good and evil within himself and finding his complete self.
Elise dreamed of becoming a priest, but was turned into half a vampire through an experiment.
After experiencing the cruel experiments of the religious order that he considered a symbol of good, he begins to question the nature of good and evil. He sets out to find out what true good is.
That’s why you asked me about good and evil.
Even Elise’s good deeds, which I thought were like Hansel and Gretel’s breadcrumbs, and her not drinking blood despite being a vampire, were both battles within her.
To overcome temptation and resist forbidden pleasures.
Next is me.
The vampire’s motif is a bat.
Since ancient times, bats have been known as a symbol of betrayal. They waver between being terrestrial animals and birds.
That is, it means not belonging anywhere.
Elisa, ostracized by both the church and the demons, has nowhere to go. She endlessly contemplates what her true identity is.
Finally, the reason why I am convinced that Elise’s version is Damien.
Abraxas.
A being that combines Yahweh, the god of good, and Satan, the god of evil. A transcendent being that encompasses both good and evil.
It also symbolizes the concept that is necessary for humans to harmoniously accept all the elements within themselves and fully understand themselves.
This is also essential for Elise to establish her identity. This is why Elise is obsessed with the voice of God.
Because they believed that Abraxas was the god of order, they were convinced that if they just listened to the oracle, everything would be resolved.
But no.
Because God is an observer.
The trust does not come.
That is, Elise’s Abraxas.
A person with a confused ego who guides them on the right path.
It is I who am the owner.
It gives Elise a place to be when she has nowhere to go, and establishes who she is.
A slave, neither a saint nor a vampire.
A slave’s place is in the arms of his master.
If we can make that clear, we can solve the Damien version of Elise.
There are also pitfalls.
A representative example is Damian, the owner of the vampire blood flowing through Elise’s body.
Demian, who appears in the novel Demian, is the protagonist’s assistant, but not here. Their names are the same, but their purposes are completely opposite.
‘I guess they intentionally set it up as someone with the same name to avoid confusion.’
Now that I know, there’s no need to be swayed by that guy.
He may still be mixed with Elise’s blood, but he cannot run wild because he is wearing the crimson ring.
My blood flows there too, so his influence must have diminished.
It will disappear on its own over time.
‘It’s a shame it didn’t count.’
I made a blood pact, but there is no change in the system. I am not in a position to free her or anything.
But since he’s cooperative, I guess we can put his chains back on through Mirabelle. I don’t know if he’ll be liberated or not.
“Is the owner here?”
I called the kids who were waiting.
Slaves who welcome us brightly.
The moment I saw Elise, I frowned.
Especially Rin and Arpia.
“Why are you next to the owner?”
“Because as a subordinate, I have to stay by the master’s side.”
“You attacked the master just now?”
“That is definitely atoning. I was foolish before. I didn’t know the great will of the Master. But that won’t happen anymore.”
“How can Lin believe that?”
Elise put her hand on her chest.
“The Master’s blood flows through my heart. If I do anything that harms the Master, my heart will burst and shatter into pieces, so don’t worry.”
“You drank your master’s blood?”
Elise lets out a strange sigh as if reminiscing about that time.
“Haa… It was so sweet. The Master’s blood was flowing through my body. I felt like I had become one with the Master. It was so ecstatic.”
“Profit…! Master! I hate that Lin!”
What. You secretly stole the regular food.
You have no right to say anything.
I already have anemia because my blood was sucked out, and now that someone is yelling at me, I feel dizzy. I keep having a dry cough.
“Drink water.”
“Drink some water.”
Timing that seems planned.
Arphia and Mirabelle handing over water at the same time.
“I’ll give it to you, Arpia. I’ve always taken care of you. Even before I met you, Arpia.”
“But this is water made from spirits. It’s much better for your body than artificial water made from magic. If it’s for the sake of the master, shouldn’t you yield?”
Two people glaring at each other.
Then he suddenly turns his head.
“Eat this, master.”
“Honey, drink this.”
A sudden competition. It’s like watching water purifier companies competing to get people to install their water purifiers.
But you only need one water purifier at home. If you’re going to drink it, you should drink better water.
“Thank you for your drink, Arpia.”
I drank the water of the spirits.
It is definitely different from ordinary water in terms of its taste and effects. It’s not for nothing that elves make a fortune selling water.
“Lord, my master has forsaken me… .”
Mirabelle looks at me like an abandoned puppy. If it were up to me, I would drink Mirabelle’s too, but I’m full right now… .
“I have lost my value… . I am a useless maid. A useless slave is no longer worth living. Please, the end will be in the hands of the master himself… .”
◦Please give me %◦”
I drank one more can.
Two cans, indeed.
I already lost blood, so I wonder if it’s thinning it.
“Miss Mirabelle, please put Elise in chains.”
“Yes. Could you please come this way?”
Mirabelle and Elise stood facing each other. Lin and Arphia looked at them with envious eyes from a slightly distance away.
Mirabelle aimed the Heavenly Oath at Elise. The blue magic flowed in. Elise waited quietly with her eyes closed.
The moment another connection was made with Elise, an unexpected change occurred.
[Vampire Elise ver. Damian liberation complete]
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A bird breaks out of an egg. An egg is a world. Whoever wants to be born must destroy a world.
Elise broke out of the egg, breaking the order that had imprisoned her and embracing a new faith.
Subjugation, which was like a curse to some, was another form of salvation to others, and just by becoming your servant, Elise realized who she was and where she belonged.
Elise defined her own existence.
To respond to your call was her only will, to follow your will was her only faith.
The hand that longed for the voice of God now reaches out only to reach you.
At your feet.
Under your command.
With your blood flowing through your body.
As your property.
A bat that has lost its way no longer wanders, yearns, or tries to prove itself.
Because you wanted her.
Because you accepted her.
That was enough.
God and devil.
The beginning and the end.
Creation and destruction.
Salvation and fall.
You were Elise’s Abraxas.
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Elise’s liberation level is 100%.
Reward: 40,000pt will be paid.
Additional Reward: [Generous Master] Skill effect increases.
[Giving Slave Lv.MAX]
-The gift you give is like a treasure to a slave.
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[Free the main slaves completely. Current value 4/5]
I didn’t remove the chains, I just put them on, but a liberation notification popped up.
Subordination is another form of salvation for some.
For Elise, who had been wandering aimlessly without belonging anywhere, being bound was, in turn, liberation.
Because it’s a release from a life of wandering. If it’s a liberation in that sense, then I understand.
‘Then, if I remove the shackles, will the target number decrease?’
I’m curious, but I have no intention of experimenting.
At least I won’t have to hear Elise ask me to put her in chains.
‘If this happens, there’s only one person left?’
“Miss Mirabelle, now the chains of Miss Mirabelle… .”
“Master!”
“Yes?”
“There is a strange entity mixed inside the saint’s body.”
Did you sense that when you put Elise in chains?
“The vampire who injected me with blood. He’s a bad vampire.”
“Should I get rid of it?”
“Can you remove it?”
“Of course!”
Mirabelle answered Elise’s question lively and raised her cane again.
Soon, a crimson haze rose from Elise’s body and took the shape of a human face.
-Kuaaah! Don’t separate us!
Damien screams.
But it was scattered into the air by the wind that followed.
“Why are you yelling so loudly? It hurts my ears.”
Arphia shook her hands.
Damien is gone with the wind.
“My head was already hurting from the noise in my head, but it cleared up. Thank you, little witch.”
“Don’t mention it!”
Since there’s at least one person who’s good at using magic, everything is easy.
The best output of my slave trader life.
I’m proud!
“Okay, Miss Mirabelle. Now, the real Miss Mirabelle’s chains… .”
“Master! I think we need to sort out the situation outside as soon as possible!”
“That’s true too.”
At first I thought it was a coincidence, but as expected, Mirabelle was deliberately changing the subject.
Trying to break free from the chains somehow.
Just release it?
If you are in Mirabelle state now, it seems like you will be completely liberated.
Then you can go back right away.
‘…no.’
First of all, it’s true that we need to clean up this place.
I also have to wake up Assis, who has fallen into a deep sleep while immersed in a fairy tale.
Let’s see after it’s all over.
First of all, we have to clean up the mess our country is in.
‘How do I sort this out?’
Houses blown away and broken.
People who have fallen into despair.
When I see the city reduced to rubble, I feel dizzy.
Should I just throw it away?
Aren’t I going to go anyway once liberation is complete?
It may seem irresponsible, but I think Elise will feel guilty if I leave it alone.
If a slave commits a crime, the master must take responsibility.
instead.
“Mirabel Yang.”
“Yes, Master.”
“Go and catch the inspiration.”
Antonius was brought by Mirabelle shortly afterwards.
“Profit! Let go of this! I shouldn’t have interfered!”
“Hahahaha, you look exactly like a person, but you sound like a dog barking. Are you by any chance my father?”
The inspiration tank floating in the air struggles hard, but it’s no use.
I can’t die alone.
You take responsibility too.
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