Black Summoner

"... have you calmed down?

I'm stroking my head right now holding Effil. Effil's tall is slightly lower, with a difference of one face from me at 170 cm. Easy to stroke.

Why did this happen? Once the Fire Dragon King's curse was lifted, Effil suddenly burst into tears. When I was stunned, not knowing how good it was, Effil nodded at my chest crying. That is why he was comforted until he stopped crying. I don't care about what's hitting your chest, don't worry about it.

"Hiku, uhh..."

Speak Grade E Green Magic [Fresh Wind (Clean)] while stroking. It's unnecessary bath magic that removes all dirt from your body. But there is no refreshment, so I still want to take a bath when it comes to convenience. Because of the poor treatment in the slave traders, Effil was all dirty. You can't leave a girl like that. Yeah, my hair's beautiful, too.

"... I'm sorry I suddenly cried. I've never touched anyone since I was a little girl."

Let go of Ephil who stopped crying first.

"Is it because of the curse?

"Yes, I'm fine myself, but otherwise when I touch it with my hand, it burns..."

Effil has tears in his eyes. I guess I've had a rare relationship with people before.

"Since when have you been a slave?

"I was a slave by the time I got my mind on it. My parents don't even know my face, but as soon as I was born I heard I was sold..."

"Well, you've had a rough time."

I don't know what kind of struggle Effil's been through. But I don't want you to experience the same sorrow from now on.

"Effil, I'm an adventurer. I was thinking of working you out and putting you in the party. If you don't like that, I'd like to look for another way, but what do we do?

"I want to help adventurers do what's most useful to your husband!

Without hesitation, Ephil answered instantly with a straight eye.

"I did receive Effil's thoughts. Again, good to see you again."

Give me your hand.

"Regards!

Effil held my hand with both hands.

"Mr. Claire, we're back now"

I brought Effil back to the Spirit Song Pavilion. Mr. Claire will be out shortly.

"Oh, welcome home, what's wrong with that girl!?

Mr. Claire rushes over to Effil. Well, no matter how fresh the wind (clean) made it clean, the clothes remain worn out. It's natural for Claire, the caretaker, to panic.

"I bought it from a slaver. I say Effil."

Let Effil say hello briefly.

"Excuse me, do you have any clothes for Effil to wear? The store is already closed..."

"Kel's still out there. I'll take care of it! Effil-chan, choose your favourite clothes in this room."

The missing word pierces my chest, but I manage to recieve it. Let's just say we sit and wait until we're ready.

"... that's a long time"

Wait 30 minutes, no sign of it coming out yet. The store is fine because the other clerks handle it, but what are they taking the time for?

"It's gonna take a while for a woman to get to herself."

'Shall I consider her skill composition while I'm at it'

Another 15 minutes have passed.

"You made me wait!

Mr. Claire opened the door with momentum and came out.

"Effil, show your husband the sunshine"

"Ha, ha."

Effil shows up out of the room with a snack.

Frankly, I was wrong. The golden hair, which cut her forehead long enough to cover her face and stretched out to her waist, is bound behind her neck. The face of Effil, first seen from the front, combines cuteness and beauty, making even the royal elegance feel. Its elf-specific skin was as white as ceramic, smooth and beautiful. For the first time in my life, I realized that I was a beautiful girl with the beauty that Effil had jumped through.

"What do you think?

Such a beautiful girl looks up, blushing. This is going to crack.

"Oh, uh, your husband?

"Oh, oh, I'm sorry. I was in love."

I mean it unexpectedly.

"Oh, thank you!

Chewed. The skin that was slightly red became even more dyed. That's bad, this girl. I'm not sure I can stand it even if I have the guts.

But I have one question.

"Why made-up clothes?

Effil was wearing made-up clothes. No, I'm personally very satisfied.

"I decided quickly on my clothes. It's something my daughter used to wear for a treat, but it was the perfect size. Don't ask me if this is a good idea."

"I learned a long time ago that these clothes are good to serve..."

Slave merchant old man, good job! Nevertheless, wearing it as a gift is a pretty good daughter. The future of this inn is cheap!

"But you're going to be at Kel's party, right? Wouldn't you rather have more moveable clothes?

"I have a good idea about that. For one thing, can I borrow this clothes?

There's no way to take that off.

"It's clothes I'm not using right now anyway. I'll give it to Effil. There's a couple of the same ones, so take them with you."

"Oh, thank you, Mr. Claire!

"That's okay. I could have tailored Effil-chan cutely. I'm so happy!

Mr. Claire, he's quite a man. Well, we have a little time until dinner. Go back to my room...

"Oh, speaking of which, I have to change rooms. Mr. Claire, can we move to the room for two now?

"I'm not free today anymore. I'm sorry, but you have to be patient until tomorrow."

No, wait, there's only one bed. That's not good.

"I'll sleep on the floor, so you'll be fine."

"Ephil asleep in bed. I'll sleep on the floor."

I can't give this away. If I give in here, the man will be obsolete. But I'm not giving up on me and Effil, either.

"Why don't you sleep with me? Effil-chan is Kel's slave, isn't he? That's not a problem."

Mr. Claire makes a hell of a statement. What are you rubbing? Don't look at me like these guys.

I accidentally see each other with Effil. We still can't find a solution. We're sending this problem forward and going back to the room for now.