Ouroboros Record ~Circus of Oubeniel~

When I brought my first slave and future assistant candidate, No.1 (tentatively) home, it turned out to be a little noisy.

My father holds his head, but my brother sees the monster with his eyes, and the servants are noisy, scattered. Well, that was the reaction I expected.

So, after listening to my father's sermons and all that, I went back to the lab I had set up in the basement of the mansion. No.1 (tentatively) is sleeping in my bed for sleeping. She still has her breath. Though I don't know when my breath will stop.

As an alchemist and reincarnator from modern Japan, I have some medical knowledge, even though I am a listener, but even if such an amateur examines me, I can tell. Apparently, the assault committed on No.1 is more gloomy and tragic than you can imagine.

It's pretty basic that you're stuck here with something that you can write about. Notably, the skeleton of the face will be crushed to metameta and the healing magic hanging on it. This is not a warm substitute for a life-extending treatment. It's a worse bottom line.

Simply put, they deliberately connect broken bones in a distorted fashion so that they do not return to their original form. Besides the misery of a skeleton that's warped eating through the flesh of his face and pus from the inside out everywhere. Now even assuming you pick up your life, you're going to spend the rest of your life with your face all shattered. It would be rare for a church cleric to have as much power as he can cure. And for this reason, the cost of treatment in the name of Rejoicing is extraordinary. I mean, there's no cure for money and being unrelated to being a slave, even if it takes a lifetime.

Whatever you think of this, it's not an act of making a child single digit in age. Or even adults shouldn't do it.

I can't help but feel how deeply jealous and adhesive hatred of women's same-sex is from the act of obsessively destroying their appearance. Something resembles an alle that was done to her husband's mistress by Lu Xiao and Yu Tianwu in China.

"Hey, is that what you meant by selling me as a slave?"

The infamous anecdote of so-called human pigs. its subspecies. Drop it into a slave, the lowest status in this world, and even as a slave, denigrate it by leaving the buyer untouched. It is a tragic story.

Well, it doesn't matter. I bought her, I wasn't hired as a lawyer. I have no desire to get involved with someone with a personality that makes an elderly girl look like this.

What I do to her is something else. [M]

- Chichichichichi, and a rat rang in a cage placed in the corner of the lab.

Speaking of which, it's time for bait. I'll release the sunflower seeds for him.

The rat was thrown into the cage, and he picked it up with his' hands' and twisted it out.

General anesthesia.

Blood thinner administration.

Resection of the purulent area.

Orthopedic of distorted skeletons.

Artificial muscle and artificial skin transplantation to the face.

Etocetra Etocetra......

Anyway, I tried everything. Sometimes it was my first full-scale human experiment, and I strained it. Until now, I've only been able to do small enough guys to do 'child pranks' on my servants......

Of course, no matter how many reincarnated people I've had this year, as an alchemist, I haven't been a doctor in my previous life. My first surgery was a lot of failures. You think I cut where I shouldn't be on the way, or the anesthesia? It was tough, especially when the anesthesia ran out when I was peeling off my face and removing pus. Something (tentative) was trembling and I thought I was awake. Then you could have spoken about it. He went on without realizing the danger and could have been shocked to death by the pain.

It would be all thanks to magic that I was able to complete a single procedure through these various failures. I can only use it in the early stages and within a range that I can remember at level 10 or so where RPG is used, but there is still a range of useful objects such as restorative magic that can block the extent of vascular damage. By using these, I was able to cover my immature skills considerably. Fantasy is amazing. If magic is so convenient, then science is unlikely to develop.

Exploration magic, especially to grasp the structure of matter, is a tremendous substitute. Thanks to the array, I was able to know the distorted face and the shape of its original skeleton with the malice of Chan I (tentatively). No, it was worth the practice. Knowing how things are structured is the foundation of alchemy.

... but what happened to my spirit that I'm doing pretty bloody well, but as if I were fine?

Even though it's for medical practice, I can't think of it in my previous life, such as putting a blade in someone else's body. Again, I wasn't a doctor in my previous life, and furthermore, I hated injections. I never pointed a blade at people, and I never even had a fight.

Or rather arrogant around accepting that it's a human experiment with slaves very naturally.

Hmm, has it already poisoned the spirit of the aristocratic society, even though it has been less than a decade since it was born into this world? Not to the aristocrats, not to the people. Like. Human beings, there is a psychological theory in the world of previous life that has been the subject of films when they wield a special role, but is it similar?

Maybe my vegetarian personality is just pretty broken.

Well, he's dead once. There will be no choice between a view of life and a view of man, even if it changes somewhat.

gossip.

Therefore, the treatment of No. 1 (tentative) has been successfully completed for the first time.

The face twisted to a malicious shape was restored beautifully, and the part that had been cut by the rough handling was healed.

There is no sign of infection, and I keep my surroundings clean.

Later he just waits for the bandage covering his face to be removed.

but all that's done is treat the body surface. Mental care is almost untouched.

I don't know exactly how it happened, but your daughter, who is quite the same, suddenly became the gateway to the desires of the Kedamonos one day, destroying their appearance even more without their skin. And in single digits of age. This can't be traumatic. I mean, if it doesn't, it's more wrong.

I've never heard a meaningful word from me and my girlfriend at one time, even though the evidence should not have interfered with the conversation already. Even her name. Thanks to her, she is still the feather I call you (tentative). Or, of course, it's not even in my mouth (tentatively).

Although, you're not my specialty. What, you can't counsel me with my previous life's knowledge? Another joke. There's no way I can do that to a well-said Indochist, badly said, pull-cage me, who has barely left the mansion since I was born again. Previous life's knowledge is also somewhat familiar with psychology - I read it online, so it's a miscellaneous level. Even if you are asked to do a dream diagnosis, Freud, it is best to clean it all up because of lust. Even the treatment of the body managed to accomplish it with the magical power of this world, remembering the classes of life as a student. I don't care if they expect any more, but, uh, what, I'm in trouble.

If I make a fuss, it is possible that No. 1 (tentatively) is more afraid of me than the people who worked for her. According to her, she was taken away from the dead and confused, and given medicines that she could not understand, and was unconscious and swept all over her body. Even in the previous life of medicine, no patient can leave herself to a surgeon before major surgery to remain sudden. Many will look like prisoners awaiting execution, even in the dentist's waiting room. A child is a misdemeanor. Besides, I'm only eight years old and naturally unlicensed. In the first place, although there is no medical license in this world. Well, distrust and fear would climb eels. If I were you, I would definitely be.

Trouble. She wants me to work as my assistant when her health is healed. If there is hostility or distrust, it is an obstacle to education.

Of course, slaves have the magic of obedience hanging by default, so you can go ahead and push it, but it's still better for the person to cooperate actively than it needs to be said.

I prayed that the distrust she had here was as small as possible.

A few days later. in the usual basement.

"Hey, No. 1 (tentative). Today is finally the day to take the bandage!

……

When I raised the tension without a pattern, No. 1 (tentatively) raised her face full of bandages silently.

In the end, the conversation with her remains inconclusive until today. I have tried many conversations, but No. 1 (tentatively) has always kept silent. There were no defects in the vocal cords, and the tongue that he chewed when he was beaten was treated. Yet she doesn't even scream in pain. It's like you're even rejecting everything in this world.

Hmm, I wish you could take advantage of this, open your mind a little bit. Well, if I were you, I wouldn't trust or trust the person who carried out the medical practice that wasn't based on his consent.

With that thought in mind, he puppeted her irresistible and seated her in a chair, pointing her toward the appearance set on the wall. I kind of feel like a hairdresser. I mean, I actually cut my hair, too. Because it was in the way of the surgery. What, you're gonna grow up soon.

"Then I'll take it off. You're gonna sit still, aren't you?

Cut the knot with scissors and slowly wrap the bandage from the cutting edge. The cloth and skin make a slightly polishing sound, but there has not been any healing with foreign objects that I was concerned about, and it peeled off really smoothly.

Her face, which became dewy after all, was enough for my eyes even when I performed the treatment.

Luminous, vibrant skin in a contour that depicts natural lines. The noticeable nose is childish and immature, but there is nothing distorting about its shaping.

Who the hell can imagine looking at this face and regenerating it from that disastrous destruction to no complete skin?

Perfect.

Perfect, a success.

"- Fantastic"

Blur and spine tremble with joy. The sense of accomplishment so far is unparalleled, even when combined with the experience of previous life. Really fantastic. Have I, my hand, been able to elaborate so much skill? And will the business of alchemy perform miracles to this day!

……

Respond to my words, or she will lift her eyelids slowly, too.

A neat green eye opened, and I looked at it in the mirror.

"... Huh!?

Her face changed visibly across the mirror as well. Surprise, confusion, and perhaps joy. The look of the white skin moisturizing the reddish eyes is unlikely to be negative.

"What do you say, number one (tentative)! Wouldn't that be brilliant? Honestly, I didn't think I'd be this far, either!

"Ugh... Gu..."

As I lived, No. 1 (tentatively) sneezed her face and cried out. There is no precipitation in the facial expression change from earlier. Emoticons also function normally.

"Oh, thank you...!

With a plundered voice, I could hear her leaking that way. This was the first word I ever heard from her. I honestly didn't know you could thank me for anything you ever wanted. Damn, he really did. I guess your parents were good.

"What, I want to thank you enough! You've worked really well to get this far! It was a meaningful experiment!

When I was extremely impressed and hugged her, she also held her back with her little hand.

Tears and runny nose make my clothes dirty, but is it okay? Compared to the blood pus that came out of the scatter surgery, there's nothing like it.

In the dim basement, young we continued to immerse ourselves in the joy of our first success we had grabbed.

"Turius... who is that child?

I saw her take her out of the basement, and she looked like my father had eaten her face and asked.

Of course, I answered with a strained chest without any illness. [M]

"What do you say, Father? He's my slave."

"Ha...?

But my answer seemed to confuse my father more and more. I'm blinking my eyes at the thrive.

"... you bought a second one already?

"No, I'm not. I've been badly injured so far that I couldn't get it on the table, because I've finally recovered so far. That's why I took him out. Look, say hello to your father."

"… it's a pleasure to meet you, I'm Uni,"

Grabbing the sleeve of my clothes and showing it in a courtesy, Yuan ichi (tentative).

Uni means it would be bad for No. 1 (tentatively) in public for a boulder, which is the name I gave him quickly. I remember, "single," or something like that. It must have meant that. Because it's number one, I also feel that the names involved in one are too cheap and not much different from the ones I've had before.

I don't even know my real name, by the way. I asked what happened before I bought it, but it didn't feel good. [M] You don't want to answer, or you can't answer? The only thing I could cure was her appearance. On the inside, I guess it's still confusing. So much so that I don't know myself. I'm interested in her previous history, but, well, you should hear it when you settle down.

"Huh?"

Father who opens his mouth with agility.

He never thought a half dead man swollen all over that face would recover this beautifully in a short period of time. That would be the case, too. Even though I expected that if I lived long enough, I'd make money, and even if I didn't die, I'd still have a few more scratches, but she's covered it up and exposed to a scratchless face.

A child under the age of ten was able to treat him. It would also be natural not to believe it. Even I think I would laugh with my nose if someone told me.

My father seemed to have hung up plenty of a minute to chew this situation, he said with a slight mouthfeel.

"Ugh, um... mi, it's brilliant work, Turius. I didn't expect you to heal your wounded slaves from your hands anymore... I truly admire your talent!

"No, this would also be a gift of her vitality. I never thought I'd see you recover this far."

"Ha ha... if humility goes by, it's just disgusting, right?

Apparently, he decided to take the integrity in his head by praising my arm.

My father coughs with Gohon.

"But. Don't forget your original purpose, okay? I made you buy slaves to learn the art of obedience. [M] Just because the healing practice has worked, doesn't mean you can't neglect it."

Yes, of course.

Naturally. Originally, the reason I picked up Uni was because I found her magic. I'm going to have to educate this child thoroughly as my loyal servant and helpful assistant.

"So, Father. I wanted to hit it off and let her learn simple manipulations and such, and if I could, I'd like to ask the lady in the mansion and the guy in the handcuffs for help, okay?

In the meantime, I'll go in from shape.

Obedient abdominal back, some words say, but it is surprisingly difficult to completely separate the surface from the abdomen. Not to mention Uni doesn't seem like a reincarnator like me. He is a genuine child. Then if you stain yourself with the way you live according to people at an early age, you will be growing up to be an obedient personality by the time you grow up.

He didn't even know I was thinking such an obscene thing, and my father looked like he was a hundred million people.

"Because I like it. Let's forgive that extent."

"Thank you"

When he finishes the conversation, he leaves this place early.

"All right, I've got permission from your father. Let's get started today. Like?"

"Yes, sir."

A uni who says so in an emotionally invisible flat voice. I have been faithful to my orders so far because of the benefit of treatment. [M] but you can't be satisfied with that. A creature that grows and becomes independent with humans. Now we can tie ourselves to a bond of slavery, but there is no guarantee that this relationship will last forever.

First of all, she's pretty good quality if it's just magic. If you accumulate your knowledge of alchemy and magic as my assistant, you may even curse obedience magic on your own. In order to maintain this subordinate relationship, loyalty should be imprinted in a more solid way from learning through repetition, carefully planted from normal behaviors and courtesies. In the future, we are looking at applying more advanced brainwashing magic - or brain modification as well.

It may just be cowardice. But I'm a reincarnator. A human being who died once. Die twice, I'm sorry. So you can never be betrayed by a being who obeys me and moves with his hands and feet.

I tried to make a nice face and laughed at her. [M]

A week after Uni's education began, she has been able to at least behave like it as a squire. I guess he was born and raised in a noble or equivalent hierarchical house before he was worn out and sold to the slave market after all. The fundamentals of courtesy are as good as Iroja's, and learning efficiency is not poor.

So, my education as my assistant and escort began when my body was free.

The first thing to do is build strength.

"Look, my legs are stopping! It's moving. It's moving! Yikes! Yikes!

"Ha, ha!" []/(exp, adj-na, n) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk)

On a sunny day, I took my escort's squire out to the outskirts of town, and I ran Uni anyway. Before I became a slave (maybe), my lady, after I became a slave, I lived in an underground lab for treatment. She was starting to run like that and her breath was starting to rise less than five minutes later. Well, this is not a place like a park or athletic field in a previous life, but a wild wilderness where grass grows and pebbles in its shadows. Even if you are proud of your strength, it will be hard.

"Boy...... what the hell is this all about?

A squire who tells me to be surprised. He came with me when I went to buy a uni. This time he is accompanied as an escort and carriage owner.

"Look, don't you see? Build strength. Sometimes I have to get you out of the mansion and let you exercise."

Whatever you do, it's your strength that counts. I was reincarnated into this magical flying fantasy world, and that's the first thing I learned. All sorts of magic, such as attack magic, healing magic, and, at the end of the day, the transformation of matter in alchemy, are done by draining the magic of the user. This neighborhood is the same computer games that existed in previous life. but there is one difference. It's an effect on the body when the magic is depleted. It often manifests itself in symptoms such as motivation, shortness of breath, glare and confusion of consciousness. It's a mess, but when you run out of magic, you get really tired.

I've been down many times since I first learned magic and didn't know my limits. [M] Once, for example, he was unconscious during the formulation of the drama drug and nearly went out of the basement to fire.

So, the measure devised from that experience is this. Gain as much strength as you can to withstand acute fatigue when you run out of magic. Simple but exhaustive.

It is only a hypothetical phase, but I think it is a fairly definite hypothesis. Evidence of this suggests that adults around them tell us that it is children and old people, rare examples but significantly less physically, who are mostly inferior to health who pass out of magic. but hardly anything seems to take this methodology. Most magicians don't have time to do extra things like build strength to devote the bulk of their drilling resources to maximizing magic, acquiring new magic, experimenting (in the case of alchemists like me) and creating magic costumes. The tutor who taught me magic - stopped coming around last year - also bragged that sweating is about savages.

Well, it makes sense. Time is boundless but life is finite. The idea that the time devoted to priority objectives is maximized, otherwise minimal, is not reasonable. An increase in the maximum amount of magic would also reduce the risk of nature and out of magic.

But what I want from Uni is not a stationary turret that only speaks magic. He's my assistant on an adventure on my behalf, raising the necessary supplies, and hence my escort as a non-combatant. I can't afford to be snagged by a lack of magic when that's at stake. It is also necessary to build endurance and nourish motor nerves from among children.

"Even so, I think this guy is tough. That young lady, it won't be long before she's healed from her injury, will it?

"So early on, I guess I'll have to give him strength. It's better to educate later."

At least, he's recovering well enough to walk around the mansion. Then work out soon. Just now, I miss buying her and am temporarily interrupting my alchemy research. It is only natural that we should want to improve her basic abilities as much as possible within the time we can take for Uni.

Plus, some of the treatments I gave her included an artificial skin transplant. I also want to keep data in case of prolonged exposure to sunlight. Again, these medicinal herbs that can be taken in close proximity, and measures for monsters that show up around people - yes, there are monsters. There used to be demon kings - and I could teach them on the ground about the materials they get. Three birds a stone.

"Don't worry. Even for me, I'm not going to ruin the corner."

Say, let me flatter your shoulders. Uni has also been instructed to buy shoes for walking wild, and to wear socks on top of each other to prevent flesh stabbing. Even the water supply is going to look at the fold and make it right. Even if I fall or get stabbed by a poisonous worm, I can treat it.

"I'm not sure what the boy is thinking..."

The squire man scratched his head with a bitter look. Not the way the master muscle speaks to humans, but okay. It's a common sense reaction as an adult. I wouldn't do this if I didn't think it was necessary for me. It may not be convincing, but I don't have a hobby for annoying girls. [M] Though thoughts similar to emotion also strike me in the face of Uni, who just behaves in a bully attempt to meet expectations.

"Whichever, to... whichever, to... ha, ha..."

Eventually, both me and my squire will be silent, and only the hanging of uni and rough exhalation will resonate in the out-of-town field.

... In the end, Uni completely snapped in about thirty minutes and couldn't even get in the carriage without my help. As for the first day, you would have worked hard. I'm going to buy you some fatigue medicine later.

A month has passed.

"Uni. Let them remember to formulate simple drugs from today. Like?"

"Yes, sir."

She is still in the process of growing up, much before she had a more full-growth period, but her physical performance has improved considerably as a result of her daily training. At least not to the extent of crushing the herb with a breast stick, it won't make any noise.

The lowest potion based on familiar herbs, obtained from raw materials that go out to build strength. I need you to be able to make that first.

"You don't have to be nervous. That's what I've been doing for three years, and it's not hard. Look, let's start with..."

A month has passed.

"Finally, our pills are on the market."

"Congratulations, sir."

In front of the fabulously loaded leather bags on the table, we were all in awe of emotion. The contents are supposedly the least valuable copper coins in circulation in this world. It is this amount, albeit cheap. If you take it to a money changer, it should be about a few pieces of silver.

My father had shown a lot of difficulty selling homemade medicines on the market. The reason is that the Earl's people are humble and imitate the merchants. It's quite a broken bone to persuade. I feel a lot harder than when I make my Merchant Guild admit that the quality of the sale is certain.

"But now we have the lowest possible source of income."

When I think about it, I can't stop my lips from catching up. Until now, my research funding has depended on small pennies from my father, but if I can do business independently, I can live on my own. I have no problem trying to stop my father from studying alchemy, even if he's broken. A reduction in size would be inevitable, but it would have made it possible to continue on its own.

"If I can save some more... I guess I should move on to the next stage of my research"

A month has passed.

"Gi... oh..."

"Mr. Oshi-jun, I want a number two, but I'm just doing it. It's inside, too."

"What's your pupil status?

"... it's getting worse"

While listening to the report from Uni, I take the data to the paper at hand. In a newly installed operating table in the middle of the room, a man with both hands and feet restrained and a monkey bite is squeaking the hardware of the restraint.

What are you doing? It's a human experiment, as you can see.

In order to achieve immortality, which is my ultimate goal, treatment and data on human life will be essential. Even if you take one medicine, give it to yourself or someone else, you have to try it in advance and see how effective it is.

Although data from animal experiments were sufficient for the previous surgery performed on Uni, medical practices such as more advanced, minimally intricate, and detailed, would still require information obtained from human experiments.

The newly bought Slave II (Adult Male/Ex-Criminal) for this purpose is quite a useful specimen. My body was sturdy there, and for not having any useful skills, it was cheap. The magic of obedience works well because there is no magic power, and most importantly, it is best to say that I hate nobility and have a bad attitude. My conscience doesn't have to hurt to experiment with dramatic drugs. [M]

That's the horn of the rabbit, and this experiment is apparently a failure.

"The muscle enhancer extracted from the mangetsu hasillide coro... the theory should fit. Was it not weakened enough?

He falls into unusual excitement, and is seen with reduced judgment and even confusion of consciousness.

The medicine made with reference to the text of the formulation obtained from the ancient script, but shouldn't the main ingredient have been replaced with toxic wild grass?

"The risk is too high for a calf than the value you want to see. Shouldn't we be looking back at it in a pompous way?

"But materials that are weakly toxic and likely to be an alternative are expensive. Why don't you hire an adventurer and pick it up? It seems cheaper than buying it that way."

When I blurred, Uni dropped his shoulder like a jerk.

"... I can't do this anymore, you bastard"

"Hmm? What?

"Even though you continue to give me kung fu, I still can't grab you much."

and so on. I also bow my head to special victories. There's something cute about it.

"You don't have to worry about anything. The training plan is elaborated on a yearly basis. It's going to take another five or six years to get you into action."

"Yes......"

Although I affirm it with my mouth, the look was still disturbing. A new phase of human experimentation with slavery, I guess, is reminiscent of the worst that she assumes. It's a human experiment with herself as a specimen.

But Uni is a rare delicacy that we don't see that way. Even in the entire slave market, it is rare to encounter as many magical bearers as she does. That's what I'm talking about, if not an elf slave, that would be worth enough to buy a small castle or a little title. It was a miracle that I could really buy a uni for that price.

Therefore,

"Don't worry, uni. I don't do stupid imitations that easily crush as much delicacy as you do."

I assure you, I finally seemed to lose some tension.

"Yes... Yes, sir..."

Nevertheless, this is a slightly less good sign. Scared and healthy like a small animal, not if you love it swallowing.

This revelation of her mood was, by the way, suggesting to me that she was following fear. So if it is removed due to some factor, there is no guarantee that Uni will still put his life in loyalty to me. For example, when the existence of sheltering her appeared on my behalf?

… may be. Whatever you say, I'm going to leave it to her to explore the materials used in alchemy and other dangerous tasks. In other words, because we are currently using it as a training assistant for education in a progressive manner. One day Uni won't be able to push and kill her dissatisfaction with them, or the caretaker over here reaches out to her pitifully... there's as much chance as there is if you think about it.

Of course, the magic of obedience is still working, but it is not an absolutely believable measure, as I have said many times. You need to put more of her heart into mine to do that.

I'm also considering the magic of brainwashing and brain modification, but it's a substitute I can't handle right now. I need some time before I can use it. I need to take something.

"What shall we do with number two?"

Her voice brings me back to reality as I was embedded in my thoughts. Don't, it's my bad habit not to have a kiri when I think about it.

"Oh, just keep me on antidote number fourteen. I still have a lot of experiments I want to do. Do you remember how to do it?

"Eh, put the water together, catheterize it from the starch, pump it. How do you flush it...?

"Yes, yes. Be careful not to enter the airway by mistake."

"Can't you just inject it?

"The experiment we're doing is a muscle enhancer trial, right? In this state, the buoyant muscles get in the way and the needle doesn't go through."

"... excuse me"

"Haha. You don't have to shrink so much. Questionable questions are evidence of the qualities of a good squire."

I continued to coach her with kindness, thinking about manipulation to cage her deeper.

A month has passed.

"The devil! You're demons!

"Uh, yes, yes. Shut up because you're loud, Mr. Three. Oh, no, I made a mistake." Shut up. ""

"- Whoa! - Whoa!

Ordering with a little magic, the woman slave, who was in the middle of a commotion, was deprived of her voice. Obedience magic is really convenient. Damn, if I could just rely on this from the bottom of my heart, my life would have been rosy.

This woman, by the way, is a newly bought slave. There are also gender differences in the effects and side effects of medicines. Being a man, No. 2 is not enough as an experimental bench.

"Uni, you leave number two alone."

"Yes, sir... come on"

Uni takes the unconscious number two to jail with both arms.

How dare a toddler pull his hand under an adult's armpit... surreal. Uni is also trained to move people above their own weight, even though they have gained a lot of strength. In the world of previous life, it should have been hard for adults to move unconscious human beings. Uni's muscle strength is also a plain but fine fantasy element.

"Ah... ugh..."

Slightly, the groaning sound of No. 2 standing reached my ear.

He's also been very weak here lately. Initially when I bought it up, it was a good ex-convict majesty, spitting evil was a big deal, trying to get my hands on Uni for the quote. Thanks to this, I put my hands on the obedience magic technique and feathered more forbidden items so that I could not raise my hands not only to my husband but also to the same slave. Well, in retrospect, I think you let me have a good experience.

But lately, I've been unable to speak a meaningful word rather than a few words... There seems to be an obstacle to motor function as well, and I can't seem to walk busily without holding people's hands. Then, the effect of experimenting with muscle enhancers or the fact that the body is only good makes me feel terribly uncomfortable.

I think it's time for the limit, this.

Not far away. He will die. No other way, by experimenting with me and Uni. Even though he's an ex-con, he's going to kill a clean living human being.

No, even as it stands, the spirit and flesh of No. 2 are worn out. Even if you freed yourself from the experiment, neither your rightful life nor your original personality can be regained. Mr. No.3, who had just shut him up, would follow that trail in no time.

Even so, my heart didn't move to a strange extent. You're doing so bad and you're doing so bad. Even though the laws of this country know that owners cannot be punished for anything they do to their slaves, if they are legitimate people, their conscience should blame them for this kind of work.

Something in the depths of my heart laughs at such questions.

- What's wrong with that?

My purpose is immortality. [M] I felt it before I was reborn, that feeling of death that took me from my roots and disappeared. I'll do anything to get away with it. So we need to do more alchemy. So we have to do more experiments. It doesn't matter how many people die, if I don't have to, right?

The snake that wraps around the back of his belly twitches.

"Dear Mr. No.2, I've replaced you."

Uni's report interrupts my idea.

"Good day, Uni. Shall we have a snack today?"

When I say so, Uni makes her eyes shine slightly. A child lacking in facial expression change, but not without emotions. Proof left. And therefore, it is possible to disobey, albeit microscopically.

What binds her is the shackle of obedience magic and the grace of saving her life, and the whip of fear for me. Therefore, give candy as a waste. Literal candy.

Sugar has been made since BC, even in the world of previous life. Although it exists on this continent, it is less expensive to produce.

but I am an alchemist. If you have a little amenity and some Kaede sap that you can get in the neighborhood woods, you can make as much as you want for consumption in a single household. Stable on the distribution route on boulders is tight, but it can also sell to the extent of pocket money.

Besides, this world is anachronistic. Medieval, culinary and other fields are underdeveloped. Considering that, I'm not a confectioner or anything just because of my previous life's knowledge, I'm going to be the most sophisticated person to offer confectionery. What an inch.

And children are vulnerable to sweet things. I can't help but be weak. In the first place, it is a time of scarcity for stressful entertainment, and the lowest level of identity: slavery. What happens if I give you a luxurious treat to see if even the royal queen can speak there? Naturally I'm obsessed.

"Today...... right, what about donuts"

"... what kind of food is it?

"Simply put, with sugar-covered treats on the fried dough. Oh, speaking of which, before this, you were successfully cultivating yeast. If you add this, it'll be plump even after it's fried."

Her expression didn't move, but I heard her sagging and spitting. He's an honest kid.

To be faithful to a person, it's quicker to hold the stomach than to poke a blade at it. If the tongue is satisfied, there is nothing to say.

...... but still not enough. I need to be clear so that you don't think about making me more dependent and disobedient. If you string history together, you can save lives, tie it with fear, satisfy desires, give love, and even more so because there are many people who have betrayed you.

I don't want to die.

The experience of dying is enough for once.

I don't want to suffer.

If you're alive, try to survive as funny and funny as possible.

For that reason, we must ensure that no matter what happens to these hard-won pawns, they are never betrayed.