Magi Craft Meister

"Ugh... where are we?

Lardus woke up. My whole body ached and breathing was also painful.

"Well... I..."

I remember until I got that monstrous automatic doll (Automata).

"... you lost"

A voice hung there.

"Oh, Lardus, you noticed."

Rounding his aching neck, the Lord of the voice was Bemia Rouchet.

"It was Dogmaraud who brought you here when that automatic doll hit you. Thank you a little bit."

"... Oh, thank God. So, where are we?

"It's in the north of the continent of Lauren... well, it's a ruin"

"Ruins?"

"Oh, yeah"

Dogmaraud also turned up there.

"I don't know, but they had a doomed people"

"Yeah."

"This place has a high concentration of free magic hormone (ether), so it's cozy, right?

"Well, yeah"

"There is still a light bond. If you stay here, you will not be perceived magic. Well, it's a long way from that place, so I don't know how much of that automatic doll (Automata) I can come after."

"... right"

"It was pretty rough. But neither me nor Bemia Rouchet can use healing magic. Well, cure it slowly."

"Well, thank you"

Thus Lardus, full of creation, was to heal his body with a ruin that it was in the northern part of the Lauren continent.

The day after that.

"I'm going to take care of this guy around me. Me and Bemia Rouchet are gonna have to hang up until your injury heals."

"What?"

Dogmaraud brought one woman. Skinny, 14-5 year old girl. Scorched brown hair is blurred and wears rubbed off clothes. Brown eyes have no vivacity, and you can clearly see it hanging on slave magic.

"I grabbed it from a village about 200 kilometers away. You can't go against it because you hang" Divieniunschiavo "(Devini an Scavo) and make it slave. And don't worry, we're scratching plenty of food and water."

"Hey, wait."

"Hmm? Yeah, the pills weren't all kinds of stuff, so give it up."

I don't think so.

"What, you still want something?

"No, it's not... is it just gonna be this guy and me?

"You don't like that? Would you rather have another slave?

"It's not like that..."

"Then bear with me. Bye."

"Oh, hey!

Dogmaraud metastasized and disappeared from the spot. Only Lardus and the slave magic hanging girl were left behind.

"Do you think it's funny, mister?

The girl asked questions in a flat voice specific to those under the influence of slave magic.

"Oh, if you have one, bring it"

"Yes."

The girl, once out of the room, returned shortly with porridge and water on the tray. It's what Lardus eats every day here.

"Whoa, okay. Leave it there. You can back off now."

"Yes."

I only manage to move my right arm, so my diet is fine. The toilet problem was also managed to do it myself by making the weight a tenth with "gravita"...... "gravitational magic".

The next day.

The girl who brought the meal flutters and threatens to take off the tray.

"Wow."

I managed to prevent the fall, but the glass fell and the water spilled.

"I don't know anymore. I'll get back to you."

The girl with her head down only holds a cup and tries to leave the room. The footprint was obviously strange.

"Wait."

"Yes."

By order of Lardus, the girl stops.

"You, isn't it bad somewhere?

……

It was silent of me to return. I can't answer vague questions.

That's when Lardus finally realized.

"You haven't gotten a meal, water, or sleep, have you?

"Yes, because I'm not dizzy"

"Oh, my God..."

Depending on how slave magic is applied, judgment and autonomy may be significantly lacking. Dogmaraud, who would have hung slave magic on her, apparently didn't care much about the area.

Lardus sighed one,

"... an order. After you've been pumping water, you eat what you need, too, and go to sleep."

"Yes, I understand"

The girl came back with water in her irresistible footsteps and then left the room again. He won't come back this time. I would have eaten and rested.

"... I'll clean up..."

This time it was also Lardus who managed to clean up by weighing in at least a tenth of the weight of his body and dishes with "gravitational magic".

And a month. The date will be June 17.

Lardus' wounds finally healed.

"Oh, have you finally managed to move decently? Damn it, you monster automatic doll."

When Lardus goes bad, he tries to leave his previous lair......

I noticed the girl in the queue.

"Until now, thank you"

To say just that, Lardus left the room.

"Oh, it's been a long time since we've had air outside"

When he was exposed to the sun and blown by the wind, he felt sober.

"Well, what do we do now"

Lardus, who walked out a few steps, thought of the girl.

(That guy... unless he unlocks "slave magic," he won't be returning his will. I mean, I can't live alone)

After that thought,

"Shit, one or two human beings, what is it?"

And it was Lardus speaking out in his voice, but I can't really move my legs forward.

(... Has my emotion shifted while I'm being looked after?

It was Lardus, who had stopped for a while, but eventually turned around.

"... same as pets, with pets"

Lardus returned to his lair, excusing himself without telling anyone.

The girl is standing as he left.

"Hey."

"Yes, sir."

"You come with me."

"Yes, I understand"

And he took the girl that remained in the magic of slavery, and went away without Lardus.