episode_0229
by fnovelpia“Please sit here, sir.”
The place Narsha guided Karami to was the upper office located on the top floor of the building.
A fairly large room for an office.
There are no rooms on the 5th floor other than this one.
Since the creation of this place, no one has been allowed to enter except the maids who clean it.
Narsha herself has also never worked here.
Well, this is the only space in the world that is allowed only to Karami.
Karami sat down. Four women sat facing each other on the sofas placed in the center.
Alphia, Rin, Assis, and Elise respectively.
Mirabelle, who had returned from being a witch to being a maid, stood diagonally behind Karami, holding a broom instead of a cane.
Narsha distributed tea to people and sat on a single sofa.
“There are a lot of people with unique personalities here.”
Narsha looked around.
Besides her, there are five slaves.
Each and every one of them is remarkably handsome.
But what catches Narsha’s attention is the vast amount of energy they contain.
Because there are so many battles of nerves going on using it, there is no room to breathe even though it is a fairly large room.
If it were an ordinary person, they wouldn’t be able to withstand the pressure and would just foam at the mouth and collapse.
It is no exaggeration to say that this room is the most dangerous place in the world. At the same time, this room is also the safest place in the world.
1m radius of Karami.
Around him, various energies spread out like a protective shield to prevent even a single ant from approaching.
However, he puts a lot of effort into controlling his energy so that Karami doesn’t feel any sense of alienation.
Thanks to that, Karami leisurely sipped her tea without detecting any strangeness.
No, actually, it wasn’t that leisurely. Narsha was staring at me as if she was going to kill me without taking her eyes off me even once.
It was creepy to see him smiling with such a murderous look in his eyes. The hand holding the teacup trembled.
To relieve that burden, Karami brought up the subject subtly.
“Narsha. The Count was dragged away. Was it Narsha who did it?”
“I showed you an embarrassing appearance. You suddenly barged in and tried to drag me out, so I sent you home.”
“Why didn’t you follow me?”
“Why do you think they will follow?”
“Of course… No.”
There was no need to ask.
Because right now, there were a lot of voluntary slaves here.
“This time, I would like to ask. Why did you sell me out? Didn’t you clearly say you would be with me for the rest of your life?”
“Is it true that you usually sell the ones that are sent back home?”
“You received our family heirloom in return, so it is a clear transaction. In other words, it would be okay to say that you sold it.”
“Um… .”
“Even that heirloom is now on someone else’s finger?”
As she said that, Narsha glanced at Elise’s fingers. Her eye for the natural tradesman could not be fooled.
Narsha’s gaze, with a mad smile, was fixed on Karami.
“What on earth is going on, Master?”
Karami gulped.
This can’t go on.
Since they call themselves slaves, we must also show our dignity as masters.
“This is my heart, the master. Are you dissatisfied?”
“How dare you do that? But you just said ‘the master’s heart’, so I guess that means I’m the master’s slave?”
“It meant that I am the owner of the ring. Narsha’s owner is you, Narsha.”
Nod.
Karami nodding her head.
Fun Cool Sex.
It flows smoothly.
“You are right. It is not the slave’s business to interfere with where the master uses the goods.”
“Thank you for understanding.”
Karami sighs in relief.
Is this how the protagonist feels when he falls into a world where the genders are reversed?
A gut feeling runs through my head that if I say one wrong thing, I’m going to get screwed.
“But Narsha. I think your speech has changed a bit? What should I say? It seems a bit more refined.”
“These are the virtues that a daughter of a count’s family should possess.”
“In addition to that, when we were alone in the past, he spoke informally to me and cursed at me… .”
“Master? If other people hear it, they might misunderstand. I would appreciate it if you could stop the story here.”
When Narsha is at a disadvantage, she cuts off the conversation. She changes the subject skillfully, as if she has done it before.
“It’s been a long time since we met, Master. Do you have anything to say to me?”
“I heard the story. The top stock above is me.”
“That’s right. When I was traveling, I remembered the owner’s words about wanting to run a top, so I tried it. What do you think?”
From the moment she planned to build a top, Narsha’s life was completely geared towards building a top.
Wake up at 6 am.
After light exercise, wash up and change into a dress.
All meals were taken at the desk, not the dining table.
Work started in the morning and continued until the sun set and the stars came out, and by the time I went to bed it was around 2 AM.
Most of my time, except for sleeping, was spent on top-level operations.
Thanks to Narsha’s passion and time, who has an outstanding talent in this field, the Grim Reaper’s Merchant Association has become one of the best Merchant Associations on the continent.
Only for Karami.
To hear him say thank you for his hard work.
But Karami’s expression was somehow uneasy.
“If there is anything I did wrong, please let me know. I will correct it.”
“Narsha, you seem to be seriously mistaken about something. When did I ever want to be on top?”
Since ancient times, the fun of building a tycoon business is the process of building it up from zero.
It’s fun to see my store grow and my sales increase.
But what’s the fun in suddenly giving you a finished top?
“I understand your concern for me, but I don’t need it. I think Narsha should run it like she is now.”
“But… .”
“Next.”
The firm voice of Karami, without any hesitation, cut off the words.
Under that voice, the female protagonist collapsed flat on her stomach, completely absorbing all the energy she had been releasing.
Karami leaned awkwardly on the table, resting his chin on one hand. He looked at the six people with a displeased look.
This is the end of my patience with their ridiculous tantrums.
“I don’t know what you are doing here. You are clearly liberated and free, so why do you call yourself my slave?”
“Well, we want to be with you… .”
“I understand that you want to be with me, but as I have said repeatedly, I will not tolerate a master-servant relationship.”
Slavery is not a good thing. From a modern perspective, and from the perspective of this world.
Karami’s role is to take in such pitiful slaves and free them from their unfortunate circumstances and status.
“Your selfish behavior is the exact opposite of the attitude of the slaves you call yourselves, and it makes all my hard work so far meaningless. Do slaves these days not listen to their masters and cause trouble?”
A blunt death sentence.
The decisive blow that follows.
“I need a slave who listens well, not a slave like you who doesn’t listen to his master.”
A tone thick with irritation and anger.
The women purse their lips. They lower their heads and exchange glances, giving each other hints.
You try to convince her.
You kept talking with that smart mouth.
But no one opened their mouths.
It’s very rare to see Karami get angry.
Even if a slave does something wrong, he only gets mildly angry.
It is rare to see someone so openly criticizing and denying the very existence of slaves.
Among these, Mirabelle and Lin were the only ones who received the master’s wrath. They both cried and snotted before finally being forgiven.
Even they couldn’t come forward now. Coming forward here would ultimately mean going against the master’s will.
Will I ever stop being a slave like this?
Or will you be a slave and ignore your master’s orders?
The slave’s dilemma of being unable to do this or that.
Only Elise is relaxed.
Because if you claim to be a servant and not a slave, that’s it.
She has chains and a blood oath contract.
“Mirabel Yang.”
“Yes, yes… Master.”
“Should I break the chains myself, or will Miss Mirabelle break them herself?”
“That’s… .”
“I believe Mirabelle, who listens to her master’s orders well, will know what to do.”
Karami, with a gentle smile as usual.
Everyone’s eyes were turned to Mirabelle.
A faithful slave who does not disappoint his master even when other slaves cause trouble and scold him.
Everyone was interested in what choice she would make.
Mirabelle in the eyes of the people.
“… This is not good enough.”
He chose to rebel against orders.
The smile disappeared from Karami’s face. As he was about to open his mouth, Mirabelle’s voice was strained and wet.
“But… If I release this, the master will leave. To the world he was in. To the outside of this world.”
At that moment, Karami’s eyes widened in disbelief.
“How did Mirabelle do that?”
A flash of blue light appeared, and a thick book landed in Mirabelle’s hands.
The Magic Tower Book, which contains all the mysteries and secrets of the world. Mirabelle’s unique magic, the Akashic Records, which Mirabelle has enchanted with knowledge from all the books she has read.
Knowledge begets knowledge, and that knowledge is linked with new knowledge to create yet more knowledge.
Infinite development.
An unbroken chain of knowledge.
This is the Book of Omnipotence, which condenses all of this into one book.
There are many things in this book. The secrets of this world, the secrets of Karami.
For example, something like ‘If you successfully complete a contract with five specific slaves, you will be eligible to return to your original world.’
Mirabelle knows.
Who are those five?
There was only one left, and that last one was him.
If this link is broken, it means we will be separated from Karami forever.
That was the reason why Mirabelle desperately kept the contract while refusing Karami’s orders.
The other slaves were shocked by the truth revealed by Mirabelle. They all turned their gazes to Karami with expressions of astonishment.
“Master, is that true…?”
“Rami… leaving?”
“Honey, is something wrong? Are you lying?”
“Master?”
At the end of the pouring gazes was Karami, who answered as if she was troubled.
“Everyone. Shouldn’t I be liberated just as you are liberated?”
When Karami was in the original world, he played games and read web novels.
Often, when I see ice water, I think, ‘Why are we going back to Earth when we have such a good thing?’
It’s different when you actually become a party to it.
Even if I travel abroad and stay in a hotel, it’s more comfortable to roll around in bed at home and look at my phone.
If you eat steak every day, you’ll start to crave kimchi and miss home-cooked meals.
Even when I travel abroad, it’s like this, this is another world. Even someone else’s body.
Even if you later regret it and say, ‘Oh, shit, I should have just stayed there,’ it is your hometown that you must return to at least once.
And again.
“Just as I am your master, to others I am a commander, a teacher, a trainer, a traveler, a doctor, an adversary, a wanderer, a cultist, a captain, a producer, and a master. There are still so many people to save. Can you understand?”
Karami spits out words at a rapid-fire rate, like firing a machine gun.
The slaves looked into each other’s eyes, exchanged silent signals, and soon nodded.
“Mirabel?”
“Yes.”
Mirabelle moved her wand.
Blue magic seeped into Narsha.
Crunch.
Filling shackles.
A link that forms between Karami and Narsha.
“Huh?”
Mirabelle was moving hard before she could even figure out what was happening.
This time, the southern light flows into Arphia.
“Ah~ I want to make a thousand-year-old oath. Honey, will you do it?”
Crunch.
At the same time, a phrase appeared before Karami’s eyes.
[Free the main slaves completely. Current value 3/5]
“Miss Mirabelle, what are you doing now?”
“I’m sorry, Master. I’m really sorry.”
Mirabelle continues to wave her broom, even as she apologizes.
Magic power enters Rin’s soul.
“Master~ Lin wants to give birth to a baby gumiho that looks like Lin and the master. Since they’re gumiho, nine should be enough, right? Hehe.”
Crunch.
[Free the main slaves completely. Current number is 2/5]
“Wait a minute. Don’t do that. Please stop for a moment.”
I can’t hear it.
Assis cherished the fairy tale book.
“The prince and princess… lived happily ever after.”
The moment when the last magical power entered Assis.
Crunch.
[Free the main slaves completely. Current number is 1/5]
The efforts that had been built up over nearly four years were reset in one minute.
All the slaves were put in chains of servitude, except for Elise, who was already chained.
The slaves don’t know what Karami is talking about.
Well, slaves are stupid beings who can’t do anything without their master’s orders.
But one thing I knew for sure was that I couldn’t let him go.
“Do you think I would allow that? I am the owner, after all.”
There is a limit to running wild.
Karami tried to break the contract. However, the contract that was supposed to be broken did not budge. It was blocked in the middle.
It was a miracle.
Karami’s contracts and orders classified as magic.
Mirabelle is a magician and arch-witch who is proficient in all magic.
The only person who can forcefully refuse Karami’s orders.
“Miss Mirabel?”
“I’m sorry. I’m really sorry. But we really can’t do without you, Master. We’re fools who can’t do anything without you. We can’t live without you.”
Everyone agreed.
They are stupid, foolish and incompetent.
Without a master to lead them, they are neither a lord, a witch, an elf, a nine-tailed fox, a princess, nor a saint.
I’m a slave who doesn’t even know how to take care of myself.
This is clearly the owner’s fault.
It was Karami’s fault for making her a body that couldn’t survive without an owner and trying to leave.
Well, it’s the master’s job to take responsibility for his slaves.
“Master. Do you know that we love you so much?”
The slaves smiled innocently, not knowing whether they knew their master’s heart or not.
Just like the pranksters.
Karami blinked blankly, unable to accept reality.
I don’t know what happened, but I know one thing for sure.
The freed slaves are obsessed.
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