Though Young People Recoil From Entering the Black Magic Industry, I Found Its Treatment of Employees Quite Good When I Entered It, and the President and Familiar Are Cute Too So Everything Is Awesome!

People are down!?

"Are you okay!" "Are you okay?

Me and Celia rush over.

Mary, on the other hand, looked around for a moment with frightening eyes. Apparently Mary is wary that the assassin may still be nearby. I might say that we have just had a division of roles.

She's a young girl with cold hair. My hair is made like a ball and grouped into two parts, left and right.

There were elements that stood out far more than that.

When I hold him up, there's something like a curse stuck to his forehead. It says something like a spell on an elongated piece of paper vertically.

"What, this? Is that a magic item?

"Master, you'd better not touch the candle. It could be dangerous!

Serlia stopped me. It's really already an emergency, and it's not something I figured out what's going to happen.

"Ugh, ugly..."

I still had my eyes open, but I made a sound like a girl was being done. At least they're alive. Still, I can't tell if this is all I'm aware of or if I'm having nightmares.

"What the hell happened? Let me know if I can talk to you!

The girl's hand is slow, but it moves.

And that hand points more at the curse.

"After all, this is it. You just have to take this."

But my hand can be stopped by Celia.

"Master, it's too dangerous... No matter how much for help, I can't tolerate your husband as a demon using what he may see badly...... Too much imitation, please don't know."

My anxious heart settled down in those serious eyes.

"Right. It's times like this that we have to be cool..."

Do you want to go get the president right away? You'd better ask for the judgment of someone who knows what this is.

"You're right about Celia."

Mary came from behind.

"This spell is purple magic. When an irrelevant person touches you, you get symptoms close to burns."

"Is purple magic about spiritual domination? It's rare magic, and you barely learned it in class because the content sucks."

"That's what I mean. Of course, there's a legitimate purple magic company, but touching this means it's dangerous."

With that said, Mary forcefully drew the spell.

Moment after moment, something like current ran in Mary's hand.

"Nevertheless, from the power of the wobble, it is only to the extent of being mosquito bitten. Instead, mosquitoes are an overwhelming threat because they interfere more with sleep."

"... you solved it with force moves without a magical talent or anything. But thank you."

Will this make any difference to her that was falling?

Actually, I wish I hadn't sealed even the horrible dragon with a spell or something like that.

"Ha, help me..."

Clearly, his mouth snapped like that.

Then, my eyes opened. It's like a big bean. Anyway, there's no such thing as being angry. My face is very blue and white.

"I don't want to go back..."

If I'd been told so far, I'd have decided what to do.

"Celia, Mary, can I take this kid home? At least you can't throw it out without asking what's going on."

I didn't have to ask you the answer, though.

"Of course it is. Going down. That's quite a thing."

"Arienol's room was empty, and you were just fine. It also meant cleaning."

Well, that's settled, then.

"You'll have to come to our house. Because it would be nice if you could talk to me when things get there. Maybe you can't walk, and I'll take care of it."

"Oh, thanks......"

Without strength, the child said. And I first noticed something with that kid's leg, trying to get a hang of it.

I thought it was chained to my left leg. Furthermore, the tip of the chain is like a tear.

Isn't this what keeps slaves from escaping?

But both slavery and human trafficking are forbidden by law. Then it's a bee crime.

Could it be like confronting a hell of a huge criminal organization?

Well, from the power of this one, I feel like I can win.

"I'm sorry. I can't even take the eagle, the chain..."

The voice of the child I once had felt unnecessarily weak because of my apologies.

"No, that's fine. It's not a lot of weight and it's not that far from here to home. But if I ran away from Wang Du in this outfit, it would be more rumours or something like that from the guards."

"Ah, eagles, rather because they have fled towards the king's capital... from a desert facility…"

Don't have too many mysteries.

"I wonder if this is a chance for wrinkles to break out. Can I show Franz something good?"

Mary joked that it was to make the place look good.

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When he arrived home, the child had recovered to the point where he could walk on his own feet.

I also drank a lot of hot tea that Serria served me.

"Rather, can you drink that without fumbling......? I was in the process of..."

Serlia seemed surprised, too. Does that mean the opposite of cat tongue?

"Oh, eagle, it's dead, I don't feel the heat or the cold."

Said the child with a grin.

"The eagle's name is Garbera. It's undead."

Undead, or moving corpse? Exactly about the black magic industry.

First, I made it easier to introduce myself over here, then I asked her.

"Mr. Gabella, did you go undead from yourself, Couch? Or did someone undead you, Kuchi?

In some cases the undead allowed the famous black wizard to move himself even after death, while in others the necromancer moved the body. So that's what I heard.

"The eagle is exactly the couch that the Necromancer brought back to life. So, this Necromancer is a terrible guy."

No way, you're even planning on conquering the world...?

"You're using the undead to do slave labor."

What!?