Helper teacher of magic girls' school

Exit the main entrance of St. Helena, the king's capital...... head southwest.

Walking clan "Bobcat" Lunx "line.

Another hour off the street.

It is surrounded by depressed woods with no shadows.

As always......

Janet, the leader, was off the lead and was just walking.

Also the three girls were walking in, laughing inclusively, hurrying Olerie.

Orelly was getting more and more anxious.

What is the current location?

I had no idea, because I was uncomfortable with this Clan Bobcat.

"Oh, that me..."

"I knew I was going home," he said, and Olerie's eye, "Manako," opens wide.

Janet, who was leading the way, had stopped walking.

He stands on his arm and laughs slightly when he sees Orelly.

Unlike a familiar smile, it was a creepy laugh of evil will.

"Olstance, I'm sorry, but your contract ends here."

"Huh? Finally?

"You're going to travel to your country. You'll never get back to St. Helena again."

When Janet squeaked her jaw, five men of inflexibility appeared from the shade of the tree.

"Ah!"

I was surprised by the men. For a moment, Orelly made a gap.

One of the girls in the clan doesn't miss it, and she just puts herself in.

"Geez!"

Olerie had severe pain in her flank.

I sit back with my butt cake on without a scratch.

The men who saw it were all attacked like wolves.

One of the men pushes Olerie in disappointingly and rubs her breasts from the top of her coat (robe) with a boneless hand.

"Yes, I don't like it!! Oh, stop!!!

Whatever the screaming olery, the man laughs in his humble voice as he moans his breasts.

"Hehe, those are quite a pair of tits depending on how you look like a kid! What if I worship the surface?

The man grudgingly peeled off the mask that Orelly was wearing.

"Ooh! You look so cute in there! I like it."

A man trying to make a face at a whimpering olery.

And there sprinkles Janet's sharp voice.

"Hey! Keep it around there!

"Hey, what the fuck! It's a good place."

A man nods his tongue as he looks at Olerie and says back to Janet.

But Janet glanced back at the man with a ruthless gaze of shooting.

"The girl is definitely a virgin."

"Yeah, I guess."

"Otherwise I'll set you free. Except if you're a virgin. Whatever, that alone will multiply the value."

"But oh! I'm not gonna fit in!

"If you go any further against me, I'll snap your neck next time."

Still to the man to say it back, Janet pulls out the long sword as intimidating.

The steel blade reflected into the sun's light and glowed spookily.

I don't think it's a joke, Janet's awesome story...

The man just backed off, even as he saw a killer look and pounded his tongue.

"Get that kid up now! The buyer is already waiting."

Let the men stand Orelly as they were told.

And I forcefully brought him to Janet's front.

Olerie's face was filled with tears and mud, her eyes stained with humiliation and despair.

But I guess there was only a small amount of energy left to resist.

When I blurred my mouth, I spit on Janet, "Pep," he said.

O'Leary's spitting spit slowly drifts down Janet's cheek.

Moments later, a loud noise rang in Olerie's cheek and she was about to collapse.

Janet was relentless and fed Orelly a flatfoot.

"Heh heh, good guts, Orstance. Good luck with the sale at best."

With a cold laugh, Janet returns her heel, "Kibizu," and starts walking when she says so.

Maybe to a place where slave traders will be waiting...

The men and the three girls who held Olerie back also followed Janet.

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"Hey, Judah. I brought the merchandise."

When the line was walking for a while, I went out to a slightly open place with no trees.

There should have been a slave trader waiting here that Janet called 'Judas'.

But there is no response from Judah.

The neighborhood was quiet.

"Oh, hey, you guys! Something's wrong, be careful!

Janet's sharp voice flies.

You must have felt strange.

And there, I heard some inclusive laughter.

It is the voice of a low young woman.

"Hehe... you look flashy but you're pretty cautious"

When Janet saw the voice, there was one girl sitting on the belly of a fallen man.

She's a little girl with a unique design of lacquered black clothing and silver platinum hair stretched out to her shoulders.

A face as endless as a creation.

Unnaturally bright red stained eyes and lips.

... and human separated, vibrant, bright white skin.

He was the moral who was ordered by Lou and watched over Orelly.

"Oh, you! Are you a demon?

The girl tells us signs of a scary predator who eats humans.

Janet forced herself into screaming accidentally down her throat.

"Heh, are you scared of me? You're a very careful man for what you do."

Moral stands up slowly.

and then.

Suddenly your face transforms like a demon.

"Let the kid go. Do as I say or I'll kill you."

Orelly stared at the girl's interaction with Janet.

The Demons are certainly scared.

But more than that, Orelly was paralyzed by the situation she was now in.

Maybe this demon clan can help itself...

I was feeling blurred and pale expectations.

"Bullshit, I'm kidding! The target, though the Demons, is one hungry ghost. Grab it and it'll be a good spectacle. Go!"

Janet screams.

First, three girls stormed morally.

One was attacked by a short sword, one by a dagger, and the last by waving a demonic tool-like axe.

But Moral, like a skilled dancer, quickly avoids attack with magnificent dance.

Moral touched him lightly with one, two, and three more.

That's it, the girls all fall unconsciously.

"Hey, why?!? What did you do?!

"Well, I just got some magic."

In this world magic is the backbone that supports the lives of all living beings.

If the magic runs out, the activity stops completely.

If the magic is left to run out, you will die at last.

Dream Demon Moral has the ability to absorb magic.

That's why he absorbed most of his opponent's magic the moment he touched it.

"Then, you monster!

Moral giggles spirally at Janet for spitting out words to squeeze them out.

"Huh, monster? Such an abominable word sells the same woman you are, and I'll give it back to you just like you used to behave like a livestock."

"Ugh!

"Don't make me say the same thing over and over again. Now let the child go, or else... die."

Moral came forward with a rugged look.

The one you'll never be enemies of!

In Janet's head...

How can we get away from this?

The only thought I have is that.

It was ridiculous to give up one's own life because it was just a product of a little girl.

I was going to throw away even my men if I had to.

"Chi, stay away from me, monster! If I come near you, this little girl's life..."

"... there's nothing I can do."

Suddenly there was a young man's voice from behind.

It is a totally unfamiliar voice.

But Janet feels more frightening signs than the demon clan in front of her.

The man is angry.

Nor is that the usual way of getting angry.

Janet turned around in horror.

A man with dark hair and long skinny body stands in his arms holding a disoriented olery.

At the man's feet Janet's subordination, all five men had fallen.

The man holding the olery was Luu.

"You've done things you're not allowed to do as people."

Lew is faceless.

It emits words half-eyed, and the voice is pale and utterly devoid of discouragement.

The lack of emotion makes Janet wary of rejecting it.

And there.

A quick moral rushed under Luu.

I smile when I receive the olery.

Meanwhile, Luu, as usual, does not change his expression and once closer to Janet.

I don't know why Janet can't move like a frog stared at by a snake.

Pan!

Suddenly Janet's cheek rang.

Jeanette, who had eaten a flat-handed blow from Lou, was blown away.