Master’s Smile

Bojenna, who was listening, looked intriguingly at Limill's entire body.

A face neat to flowing black hair, and a mature style of coveted things if you're a man.

When people ask me that it's a doll made, not a human, I can also understand its beauty.

"Heh. This guy was right."

"Yeah. It doesn't make sense if there's nothing to be that vessel, just like reviving Maria's power alone. At first it seemed like he was trying to pick a vessel out of the army of the Lardo Empire, but it didn't seem to work... so he decided to build it out of the vessel."

The power of Apostle Maria is mighty.

It was impossible no matter how many vessels human beings were being trained.

Even if the spirit collapses and is good enough to be put into force as a free vessel, the vessel breaks without being able to withstand the immense force.

Built to eliminate its shortcomings was a homunculus called Remill.

"That's you."

"... oh, no"

Remill blues his face.

I didn't know who I was. I wanted to know. So I traveled.

But I didn't know the truth was such a cruel thing......

Limill's body trembled and he's about to fall again.

Seeing her like that, Hilde was grinning ruthlessly.

Drive this woman, whom the Master would cherish, to despair.

It had given Hilde the pleasure he had not recently gained.

Limill looking down with trembling.

Watching her lick her whole body trying to burn her figure like that in her eyes......

"... here we go"

Blatant and rimill plummeted.

"... that?

Instead, it was Hilde who made me look like a Kyoton idiot.

You're gonna get back on your feet so fast?

"Oh, well, is that all? You're not human, you're a doll, right? More like this... depressing or something..."

I want you to give me pleasure.

It was Hilde who said otherwise, but there is no more color of despair in Limil's face.

"Well, the shock is huge, isn't it? I can't believe my origins were homunculus. But, well, it doesn't have anything to do with living right now, and you have a master, so nothing."

Remill, the switch was unusually fast.

I'm not human. On the contrary, it's not even an organism.

The fact that it was an artificially built homunculus shocked her strongly.

... but I was sure the master wouldn't mind that.

If no one could believe that he would... accept himself, Limil's spirit could have been so damaged that he couldn't recover.

But she has a master.

You'll definitely be on your side, and you'll never see yourself with strange eyes.

You're supposed to see me as just a rimil.

She was not desperate because of her strong trust in him.

"Shit..."

Hilde skews his face abominably.

I'm not looking for such a reaction.

Despair, sink to the bottom of the disappointment, and then use it.

That would have made the damage inflicted on the master considerably... completely unexpected.

"Well, fine. Here, you die."

"... No way, this reclining magic formation"

But soon Hilde will switch.

Taking away the existence of a hopeful rimil is also likely to damage the master.

Limill also stares at the complex grand magic formations depicted all over the room, in the face of tension.

"Yes! This magic formation painted with blood that encapsulates the mighty magic that has been extracted by abducting powerful demons and humans! Now we are resurrecting the power of the Apostle Maria!!

How much effort and time would it have taken to paint this magic formation?

Knowledge of a special magic formation that was almost lost, the blood of an excellent life form that would be the raw material to portray it.

To gather these, I have tasted the ordeal that is hard to devote to my brush tongue.

But now is the time for it to be rewarded.

"Of course, a vessel where unimaginable powers like that are poured into it won't be enough."

Hilde laughs and sees the rimil.

The flesh will be safe. But the spirit breaks.

Some people fear more than lose their lives.

I was hoping that Remill, who was talking about his temperament, would change his expression a little too......

".................. hmmm"

"... what is it?

That was too much of a response.

Rather, Hilde, whose belly worm did not subside, had changed his expression to corny.

"Well, isn't that nice? You can't do this to me right now... But don't forget."

From the current situation, I don't even think Limill can do this.

As a result of previous battles, much depleted magic has not yet recovered, and Lardo's remnants are still numerous, even if he can kill many of the people who have been attacked.

I'm not idealistic enough to think I can get out of their home base like that, in my current state.

I will be used by the Hildes.

But there was no sadness in Limill's face.

"The master I believe in is not the kind of person who gets hit so easily. You're gonna help me."

Limill grins brightly enough.

Her trust in her master was too strong.

Even if we use ourselves to revive the Apostle and the Doom, the Master will not yield.

Hilde is the one who will surely be rewarded.

"... its diminishing mouth, let's never beat you again"

No longer, Hilde gave up on desperating Limil.

All I'm saying is that I'm annoyed if I ask for anything more.

Hilde let Limill stand at the center of the magic formation, with his cheeky face.

"Come on, this will be your end. If there's anything left to say, I'll ask?

"No, that's fine."

It was Hilde who had a grumpy hope that if he said something to upset the master... but Limil still smashes it up too.

"You're using me to try to do something about the master, aren't you? Then, even if I'm no longer me, I'll be able to meet the master. Then he will definitely help me. I believe you."

".................. ugh!

How can you believe the master so much?

Hilde, who doesn't trust even Lardo's people, had no idea how Limill felt.

But this reassuring grin made Hilde at least remember his strong annoyance.

On his shoulder like that, Bojena puts her hand down.

"Hey, Hilde. Don't be silly any more. That doll is more noble than you, isn't it?

"... shut up"

Hilde, however, seemed annoyed to pay for the hand.

I don't talk to Remill anymore.

Now is the time to fulfill your petition.

"Now let our petition… resurrect the Apostle Maria! Now is the time to fulfill Lardo's will!!

"(... master. Absolutely, help me)"

Following Hilde's instructions, dozens of magicians who had refrained pour out their magic powers for startup.

On the magic formation that began to glow, Limill smiled.

Bees and magic formations make noises and finally take effect.

"Uhhhhhhhh!!!

Limil looked up to heaven and exclaimed.

A force that flows into her body, an inexperienced force.

It belonged to an apostle that no doubt man could even understand.

That heterogeneous force is poured into the body, and Remill's voice is given all the tension.

"Ha ha ha ha!!!! Finally...... Lardo finally fulfilled that petition and rewarded that man......!!

It emits so much light that my eyes are about to burn.

Hilde, however, had his eyes wide open among them and was drunk with joy.

And finally, the light burst.

"Gu!?

"Guh!!

Bojena covers her face and the wizards who were pouring magic fall to the ground.

In the room, which turned and quieted back, only the rimil stood.

"Ooh! I've been waiting for you for hundreds of years, Apostle Maria."

Hilde didn't have the abominable gaze he had shown Remill until earlier, he had eyes full of emotion to put his long-awaited lover in front of him.

He is no different from Limill as usual.

But Hilde had noticed that the quality of her atmosphere and magic was clearly transformed.

She's a rimil, not a rimil.

It is the power of the Apostle Maria, which was once about to be acquired by the Lardo Empire.

"... Hey, stay away from me, Hilde. I can't protect you from him."

"Excellent! So much power......!!

Bojena warns Hilde as she drips a cold sweat.

The remill was definitely strong, too.

Though he managed to capture Raldo's remaining elite dozens, including Bojena, in unison, the damage was immense and many of his companions lost their lives.

But I never thought I'd ever win a rimil like that in front of me.

But now Bojena knew defeat before she fought.

"(Whatever attack you make, they will kill you at the counter......!!

Bojena had such certainty.

…………

"Huh!"

Limill's eyes...... no, something in Limill's body captured Hilde immersed in joy and nervous bojenna.

Its inorganic eyes were completely different from those of Remill, who had previously shown warm feelings for the Master.

Something about it held him to make sure he had long dark hair and opened his mouth with gratitude so as not to hurt him too much more.

"Uh, excuse me. I'm sorry that you're happy... but I'm not your sister Maria, am I?

"............... Yes?

Like his eyes, Hilde opens his mouth to Pocan, who receives an apology for not being emotional.

The fact that it was too inorganic a way of speaking is one of the reasons that shocked me, but more than that, it is what I talked about.

- Isn't that Maria?

If so......

"Well, what the hell are you...?

Hilde's trembling question was answered by something that entered Limil's body.

"I'm Aria. Maria, this is your sister."