Overlimit Skill Holder

The Six Heavenly Mine collapsed and the Duke of Ahenbach, its owner, died. The release into the wilderness of slaves whose actions, thoughts, and feelings were tied by "contract magic" is new to the memory of the citizens of the Keesgrain Federation.

Most of them were naughty men, but there were fewer but fewer women.

So is she, Mary.

Mary is a warehouse that stores rare talent jewels found in the "Roten Mine", and she took over the Quad Magic that some black-haired boy tried to obtain.

Kids, be quiet!

"Ugh!?"

Mary kicked the boy into the warehouse and rolled, but he no longer saw you. Mary's eyes were drawn to the blue, intense glow of the gifted ball.

"Ahahaha! Luck is turning!

It was fortunate that Mary had much more magic than ordinary people. At least I was able to shoot some magic shots.

Then she was threatened with a sword from behind by a black-haired boy and had to shoot magic to defeat the miners - and then what happened to Mary?

Do you use your rare talents to make money?

Are you back in jail or in the mine after being caught by a miner?

Let's follow Mary now.

That was the battlefield.

The fury flies, and a fiercely battled fierce man runs around with a harsh face, spreading blood all over his body.

It was a battlefield.

"Mary, don't be a fool! Grilled rice for 5 people. Let's go!

"Wow! Don't yell at me! Unlike you, your ears are normal!

"Aah!? I can't hear you!

"You're stuck in your ears with grilled rice!

When Mary increased her firepower with Fire Magic , she shook the so-called 'Chinese Hotpot', whose bottom was round and full of oil, floating golden rice in the air.

Reggie doesn't know, but there is rice in this world. However, it is only said that it is hardly distributed to the Holy Kingdom of Kurvan, the Lev Magic Empire, and the Knight of Light Kingdom.

A small peninsula protrudes at the western end of the Federation of Keithgrains, where imports from a country called Tujango cross the sea further west, where rice-based cuisine flourished.

Among them, "yakitori" made with long-grained Indica rice was their everyday meal and served as a staple food in every shop.

"Grilled rice for 5 people!

When she wrote "kitchen" and read "battlefield", Mary shouted on the spot, and the guest seat cheered as to whether she heard it.

It's time for Mary's meal.

"No, I'm looking forward to it. It's better than any other shop."

"Even Tujango doesn't have enough to eat."

The sunburned men of the sea rejoice.

"As always, Mary's grilled rice is very popular."

The young blonde man who put blood on his clothes —— the blood of the fish that he just sat on —— said bitterly and carried a plate of grilled rice with Mary.

"Yeah, I wouldn't be ridiculous if I were a wizard."

"No, it's okay because someone can use magic to please you."

"Hey, what are you talking about when you're a man? Chi ● What's with the dick?

Mary puts a plate on the counter leading to the hall and says so.

"Hey, Mary! Don't say anything weird to Eyan!

Cindy from the waitress came in full bloom.

A so-called side-tailed hairstyle with crispy linen hair tied to the left and hanging. Clothes are a hobby of the store manager here - distant, Mary says "bokezi" - or a style with a wide chest and a tight waist. Below was a skinny pants style that fitted perfectly into the body.

She wiped her hands with a front cover and received the plate that Eyan had brought earlier.

Her eyes were tight, and the blurriness floating on her cheeks made her look simple.

Her slender breasts are huge, and as she passes through, the guests here (most men) drop it off with a slightly lower face.

He is 18 years old and his age is the same as Eyan. They are lovers known to all the clerks, and Cindy has a reputation for tying up Eyan, a thin handsome man.

"I don't give a shit what you think. Get him out of here."

"Next is yakitori for 8 people, oh... ba-sa... nh!

* Giggle *, Mary, then let Eyan see her lips sharpen and "chuck", Cindy carries the plate.

"Eight people?

When Mary saw it, the eight people on the big table who appeared to have just entered the store waved to Mary saying, "Hey." Everyone's an old-timer. The youngest is in her 30s.

They are going to this cafeteria for Mary's grilled rice.

"Come on...."

As Mary slowly said, Eyan seemed envious.

"I want customers who want to cook for me too."

"It's hard to use magic... at my age."

"Really? Mary hasn't eaten much."

"Nothing tells me I'm hungry. In general, the secret of the clam dish is usually Fire Magic . You can use it."

"Well... that's right. I'm not as magical as Mary."

"Hmm, I don't know. It's a mystery why you had such magic, Mystery."

Mary was able to use much more magic than ordinary people could. Moreover, since I started working in this cafeteria, I started using Fire Magic , and I feel like my magic has increased.

"It's moist and hot....."

Summer is a popular port town, and its restaurant is as hot as a sauna.

Mary, who was a fat cafeteria aunt, was so thin that she worked here to see.

"Then you should have dressed cooler."

What Eyan said was that Mary was the only one who was stubbornly wearing long sleeves while he and other cooks were doing it in the style of short-sleeved shorts and fronts. Even if I sweat and my clothes become tight, I can't see the inside because I use that thick fabric.

I don't want to get burned.

Wow, Mary's a maiden too.

Don't make fun of me.

Ahahah

Yeon walked away laughing.

(You can't wear a short-sleeve.)

Mary thinks as she prepares her next yakitori.

On his left arm, a tattoo meaning "slave" runs like a bracelet.

This means slaves who are treated not as criminal slaves but as ordinary slaves - "assets".

After due process, Mary will perform surgery to erase the tattoos, but Mary, who escaped from the mine, cannot prove her "legitimacy."

(Hurry up, we have to save the money... save the money and go to Tujango)

If we cross the ocean, we'll never be chased again.

Mary is thinking of fleeing the country.

"Hey, Mary, Mary!

"I'm listening, Bokejiji! I'm making yakitori now!

"No! I got a customer for you!

"... customers?

The shop manager told her that she had cut her neck.

"An old friend! Everything says" mountain people. "Hey, you know what I mean!

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The heat in the cafeteria was pouring away for a moment.

The shadow of the mine age that was supposed to shake off approached Mary with footsteps.