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I Killed an Academy Player Chapter 137: Marie, an ever-so-normal Countryside Girl (3)

Chapter 137: Marie, an ever-so-normal Countryside Girl (3)

Korin‍ Lork, 18 years​‌ old.

More‌‍‌ than 20 years‌ on Earth,

And‌ 4 years here.​

Adding​‍ that to the‍‌ memories of my⁠⁠‍ life as Korin‍ Lork, it was‍​‌ possible to say​ that I was‌‌ more than 40⁠⁠‍ years old.

However,⁠⁠⁠ it seemed that‌ the mental age‍ still couldn’t help⁠‌ but be affected⁠‍ by the physical​​‌ age – I was still a teenager in the⁠ middle of puberty.​⁠

And‍​‍ the life I had been leading‍ was one void​​ of relationships with‌⁠ girls.

Going​ through boys’ middle⁠‌​ school, boys’ high⁠ school, physical education‍‌ college, and the‍‍ military, I had‌⁠ a lot of⁠​ male friends but‌​‍ didn’t have much⁠‌‌ chance to make‍⁠​ female friends. I had a few​‍ during primary school,⁠ but that was​⁠ the same for⁠ everyone, right?

And‌‌​ yet in front​‍⁠ of me was‍ Marie, whose eyes⁠​‌ were rotating in‌⁠ circles while her‍ cheeks were flushed​‍⁠ red all the​ way up to⁠ her ears. Silently,‌​‍ she was giving​ me permission. Opening‌ up the hems⁠ of her robe⁠ revealed an overwhelmingly‌ voluptuous… thing that‍ seemingly had the‌​​ power to suck‍ in everything like​ the center of⁠‌​ the universe.

Frankly‍ speaking, there was​‍ no way that​ guys wouldn’t be⁠ stimulated by that‍‍‍ sight, unless they​ were the biggest​⁠ eunuchs of the‍ century.

“Thanks.”‍‍‍

“Unn?”‌‌⁠

“You’re‌ doing this to​‍‌ cheer me up,​​ right? Hah… I guess I’ve been​‌ feeling too down‍ these days.”

“Y,​‌ yeah…”

It⁠ wasn’t an overstatement‌​ to say that⁠‌⁠ it required a superhuman level of‌ patience and resilience.‍ Honestly, I wanted⁠‌ to jump in⁠⁠ and take a long break.

‘That‍ won’t be a manly thing to⁠​⁠ do though.’

It​‍​ was all about‍ manliness for men.​‍ Resting on the​ breasts of a comrade just because⁠ you were tired‍‌​ wasn’t something men​‍ should be doing.​⁠‌

‘Huu…⁠​‌ It’s a shame,​ but…’

Forcing​⁠‍ myself to turn⁠⁠ down the kind‍‍‌ offer of the​⁠‍ considerate potato girl,​‍‍ I was about⁠​‍ to turn around⁠⁠‌ from that temptation‌‍​ but…

“E,​‍‍ eitt…!”

Suddenly,⁠ Marie pulled me⁠ by the arm‌⁠‌ as the two⁠‍ of us landed‍ on top of‌‌‌ the bed. During‍ that process, I…‌‌‌

“Uhp?!”⁠

It‌ was truly a shameful thing to‍‍‌ say, but my​⁠‍ head ended up​ being buried in‌‍‍ the crevice between⁠‍ her breasts.

“S,⁠ Senior?!”

“Stay‍ there. Stay still.”⁠​‌

She⁠ wasn’t being forceful‍‌ by relying on⁠‍ her strength, but‍​⁠ her warm hug​ and the deep‌ canyon pulled me⁠ in like a quagmire.

“Uahh…”‍⁠

Slowly…​ I felt more​ and more lethargic.⁠​ As if I was being sucked‍‍​ into a black‍⁠ hole, there was‍‍ an irresistible suction‍‍ force pulling me‌ in.

Big.​

I thought I knew⁠‍​ it already… but​ they were big.‍​

They‍ were soft like​ the sea of​ clouds above, and‍ their fluffiness enveloped‍ me from all‌​⁠ sides.

It‍ was impossible to‌ resist!

My‌‍ head… was starting‌ to turn blank.‍​​

“Korin…⁠​ You need a break.”

My⁠⁠ face was burning‌ hot, so how‍‍‌ embarrassing would it‌​ be for Marie?‍‌​ However, I could‍ feel the concern​ from her hands⁠⁠⁠ that were pressing‍‌‌ down on the​‌ back of my​ neck, and that‍ made it difficult‌⁠ for me to​ say no.

Despite‍‍‍ shyly wriggling her‍​⁠ body, Marie was‌​​ still giving me​ a warm hug‍‌ for my sake.​​

“Uuhh…”​‌

Unable​‌​ to lift my​⁠​ face that sunk‌⁠ deeper and deeper⁠ in, I felt​ my consciousness fading⁠‌ away.

…It​‌​ seemed that I had indeed been‌‌ exhausted, but that​‌ wasn’t strange considering⁠​‍ how I hadn’t‍⁠‌ taken any days​​ off recently.

“Umm…⁠⁠‍ Korin? Are you‍ sleeping? Huh? Wait,‍​ are you sleeping?​​ Actually?”

Her‌ pleasant voice tickled⁠ my ears like‍‍​ a lullaby as‌‍​ my consciousness started​ to fade.

………‍‌‍

……⁠‌

“Korin.‍‍ Korriiiinnn~. Wake up.”⁠‍

Hearing​ a voice, I slowly opened my⁠ heavy eyelids to​ wake myself up.‌‌

“Hmm…”⁠

Opening‍‌ my eyes, I found Marie shaking⁠ me back and⁠ forth, with her‍​‍ long hair fluttering​​​ near my face.⁠‍​

“Uhh,⁠‌ did I fall‌​​ asleep…?”

“Un.‍ You were in​ a deep sleep.⁠ See, you must⁠ have been tired.”⁠

“What…⁠ time is it‌⁠‌ right now?”

“It’s⁠‍ nighttime. I made​‍‍ some food. Let’s‍ have dinner first.”‍‌

Saying⁠​⁠ that, Marie led‍​ me to a portable table that‌​‌ was set up‌‌​ inside the fancy⁠‌ room. On it​ were several dishes​ that seemed to⁠​‌ have been made⁠⁠​ just recently.

“Tada~!‍ Bacon-rolled potatoes, and‌⁠ a stew!”

The‍ dishes were still​ steaming hot. It‍ seemed that Marie⁠⁠ had made them⁠​ herself. Even though⁠‍‍ she was ridiculously‌​​ rich, she was‍⁠ somehow still very‍‌ good at cooking,‍‍ and I was‌ always on the⁠‌‌ receiving end.

I must be very​​​ lucky… that I can sleep in‌​ such a fancy‍‍‍ room and wake‌‌‍ up to have⁠ the food personally​‍ made by the‍⁠ young lady of​‌‌ a rich family.‍‍

“How​⁠​ do you feel​‍‌ now?”

“Much‌ better than before.”​⁠

“That’s⁠​⁠ good!”

Her​​ food was delicious.‍ They tasted great,​⁠‍ but that wasn’t​‍‌ the end – I could feel​ the hard work‌⁠ she had put​‍ into making them,‌‌‍ and that added⁠⁠‌ to the warmth​⁠‍ of the dish.‌ Each and every​ bite was so​‌ warm and soothing​ that it put⁠​ my heart at⁠⁠‍ rest.

“I’m⁠ full now.”

“Are‍ you? Then what⁠‌ do you want​⁠‌ to do now?”‌​

“Hmm…‍‌ Should we just​‌​ lie down?”

“Sounds​ good!”

When​ I laid myself‌‍‍ down on the⁠ bed that was‍ way too big‌⁠ for just myself,​​ Marie followed suit‍‌‌ and laid down‌‌⁠ next to me.‍

“Hehe…”⁠‍

I couldn’t tell why⁠‌‌ she was so‌⁠⁠ happy, but she‌ constantly giggled while‍​ playing with my‍⁠​ face.

“This‍ feels… nice.”

Marie…‌‍⁠ was one of‌‌ those people that⁠ put you in‌‌​ a good mood⁠‌ just by looking⁠ at them. She‍‍ had given me‍⁠​ so much help‍‍⁠ time after time.⁠

“Senior.”‌

“Uun?”​

An‌‌ amazing person.

Kind,‌⁠​ beautiful, capable and​ generous. I wanted​‍‍ someone like her​‍‍ to have a happy ending. We​‌ can’t have someone‌⁠ like that being‍‍ unhappy, and that⁠​‍ thought was one‌​⁠ of the elements​⁠ pushing me forward.‍‍‍

“Seriously,​ you’re the reason‌‍ I live, Senior.”‌​⁠

“Haht…!”‌​​

Marie,‍‌ was the outcome‌⁠ of my decision​ – the evidence⁠‍‍ that I was‌ going the right‌​ path. Having someone‌⁠ so adorable supporting‌⁠​ me from the‌ side was very​​ reassuring.

“Korin.”‌

Caressing‍⁠‌ my face, she‍​‍ let out a wide smile. We‌ were very close,⁠​ but we had​ become used to​​​ such proximity by​ the time I realized it.

“What⁠‍ happened a few​ days ago surprised‌ you a lot,‍⁠⁠ right?”

“A​‌ lot, yeah.”

“Even​‌ though you turned‍⁠ it down… I want you to⁠⁠‍ rethink that.”

“But​​​ Seni…”

Placing⁠‍ her finger on‌​‌ my lips, Marie​ quietly made me‍‍ stop.

“You​‌‍ promised me, didn’t‌ you? That you​ would do whatever​⁠​ I ask you​‌ once everything is‌​​ over.”

I did remember making‌ that promise. There‍ was a time​​​ when Marie had⁠ asked me for‍‍​ a way to⁠​ motivate herself or‍​ something like that.⁠‍‍

“Korin,‍ I want you⁠‍ to… accept what‌‍ I give you​⁠ and not feel⁠ pressured by it.”‍‌⁠

Her⁠ request… was for‍‍‍ me and not‍‌‌ for her.

“Every‌ time, you help​‌ people and just​​ end it there,​​ saying ‘What’s good⁠ is good’. But​‍ I think it’s⁠​ okay for you⁠​ to be more‌⁠​ greedy… that’s why⁠​​ I like you‍‌‍ even more, but​‍ still.”

“Senior.”⁠​‌

After‍ slowly taking in‍​ a deep breath,⁠⁠ Marie gazed at‌⁠‌ me with a pitying look on​​⁠ her face and‍‍ continued talking by‌ herself.

“You​⁠ have so many‍ things on your‌ shoulders. Saving me…⁠‍ might not have​‍‍ been something special​ for you.

“But‍ you see, Korin.‌‍ That one help‍⁠ that you gave‌​ me… is very‍ special and means⁠ a lot to‍⁠​ me.

“I⁠ can do anything⁠‍ for you, and⁠ I want to,​​ as long as⁠‌⁠ it can reduce‍ the burden on‌⁠ your shoulders by‌ even a little.⁠ Peerage? Land? Hresvelgr?‌‌ None of them​‌ are that important.‌

“I‌‌‍ want to give‍ you e~verything I have, and do‍ whatever I can‍ for you. Because​​ you’re so, so​ precious… And if‌ you want to‍‌‍ walk the hard⁠ and dangerous path…⁠⁠ I want to‌‌‌ polish that road‌ even a little.”​‌⁠

Wrapping‌‌ her arms around​ my neck, she⁠‍ slowly buried my‌⁠ head in her‌‍‌ chest. Cherishingly, she‍‍ slowly patted my​‍‌ head while giving⁠​‍ me a warm‍ hug.

“I⁠ am just… returning‍ the favor.”

Intoxicated⁠​ by that warmth⁠⁠⁠ and comfort of⁠‍‌ her embrace… I couldn’t turn anything‌⁠ down.

However,‌‌​ her love, and‌ her sincere and‍‌‍ passionate emotions… were⁠​‍ all things that‌ I could not‍⁠‍ reply to as​ of yet. Right​ now was not​‍‌ the time to‍‍ progress any relationship,‍‍‍ and that was‌⁠ why I had⁠‌‌ been trying to​​‍ reject those overly‌ expensive gifts.

“Use⁠⁠ everything about me,​‍ Korin. I can‍ give you everything⁠‌⁠ I have. I lov…”

I could not hear‍‍⁠ the rest of‌ her words. She​ cut her words‌ off short, and‌‍ instead of saying⁠⁠ anything else, she​‍​ simply gave me⁠⁠‍ an even tighter​‍​ hug.

****⁠‌⁠

“Huhakk…!”​‍

The⁠‍ pride of the⁠​​ Tower of Mages,⁠⁠‌ the leader of​⁠‌ the Red Cult‍​ who was one​​ step away from​ being a great‍‌⁠ mage, Elder Admelech‌⁠⁠ woke up in‌ the middle of⁠ a sunny afternoon.​

“Oh,‍‍ are you awake,‌​ master?”

A man called him‍ while walking up⁠‌​ to him. His⁠ face, which was⁠ starting to show‌‍⁠ the wrinkles of‍​‍ an old man,‌​ was a very​ familiar one for‍ Elder Admelech.

“Z,⁠⁠ Zollin? Where is​‍‍ this place!?”

It‍‍ was none other‌⁠‍ than his head​​ disciple, Zollin, who​ was going to⁠‍​ succeed his position⁠⁠‌ as the future⁠‌‍ elder of the‍ Red Cult.

“Hmm…‌ How should I explain this?”

Looking‍‍‌ around, Admelech realized​‍⁠ that he was​ next to an‍‌ ocean – a vast sea was⁠⁠⁠ laid out in‌‌ front of his​‌‍ eyes… That was⁠‍ what he thought⁠‍ initially, but upon⁠ closer inspection, he​ noticed that it⁠ was a shallow​‍‌ reservoir that was‍ storing sea water.‌​‍

“W,‍ where are we?​⁠ What in the…!”​‍

“Oi~.​​‌ Old Man Zol!​‍​ What are you‍ doing, slacking off⁠ like that?!”

That‍⁠‌ was when a man who looked⁠⁠ like a poor​‌ villager walked up⁠‍ to Zollin in‍‌‌ large strides. Seeing‌​‍ him approach with‍​ a wooden club‍‌ in his hands,‌​‍ Zollin took a few steps back⁠ in fright.

“O,​‍ Officer… This is​ not how it⁠​ seems!”

“Not⁠⁠‌ how it seems⁠ my ass! We’re⁠ super busy, and⁠‍ here you are‍ trying to slack‍​ off!”

Admelech‍ could not believe‍​​ what he saw⁠ next. The villager‍‌ lifted the club‍ and smacked Zollin⁠‌ down on his‍​‍ shoulder.

“Ahk!​ Ahk! It hurts!‌​ It hurts sir!”‍⁠

“Lazy‌ bums need to‌ get scolded!”

Zollin​‍‍ was an elite‍ mage of the‌ 7th floor, sitting⁠‌​ at the pinnacle​‌ of the Red⁠⁠ Cult. He was‌‌⁠ a professor of‍ the Tower of‌‍ Mages, who was​‌ like the personification‌⁠‌ of wisdom and⁠⁠‍ knowledge.

How‍​ could a random​​ villager dare strike⁠ him with a club?

“T,‍ this crazy peasant.‍​‌ You must have​‍ lost your mind!”​​‌

Admelech⁠‌ tried to activate‌ his mana heart⁠ and use up⁠‌ a ball of‌​​ ether to create‍‍‍ flames. It was​⁠ humiliating that he​ had to use​ magic against a random villager, but‌‌⁠ he couldn’t handle‍⁠​ letting go a peasant that dared‍​‌ to lay his​⁠ hands on someone⁠ walking down the‍‍​ grand path of‌​‌ magic.

“What?”‌‍

However,‍‌ his fury was​⁠​ unable to swallow‌‌‌ up the villager.‍‌⁠ Despite his perfect‍ preparation, he could‌ not use the⁠ spell. In fact,‍ he couldn’t even‍‍ gather mana inside⁠ his body.

“W,‍‍ what is going​‌​ on?”

That​‍‌ was when Admelech‍‍‍ realized something.

There‍⁠ was… no mana‌‌‌ in his heart.‍

“What?⁠⁠ This senile old‍‍⁠ man. Were you⁠ trying to use⁠‍‌ magic just then?”⁠

“N,‌⁠⁠ no… Wait.”

“O,⁠ ohh, Officer! It’s​ all because my​​ master doesn’t know‌ what is going‌‍⁠ on yet! Please‌‌ forgive him!”

“This‍ darn little bastard.‌ Shut your trap‍ before I break⁠‍‍ that mouth of‍‍​ yours!!”

Slam!‍‌ The club landed‌‌‍ on Zollin’s head.‌‌‍ His head turned‌‌ as he powerlessly‍‌​ fell to the‌ side.

“These​‌‍ fuckers. How dare‍⁠ you try to⁠⁠ attack Lady Marie?⁠‍ You will be​⁠⁠ in service for‌ the rest of‍⁠‍ your lives, you‌‍‍ bastards.”

Not​‍‍ knowing what was‍​ going on, Admelech⁠ was mumbling like​ a goldfish but‍‌​ the so-called ‘Officer’⁠‍ lifted his club‍​ without caring about‌ his feelings.

It⁠⁠ was then.

– Kieeeeek!

An‌​ enormous flying beast,⁠⁠ Hresvelgr, descended from‍ the sky. The⁠‍‍ large monster carrier‌ carried a container‍‌ and landed next⁠ to the reservoir.⁠

“Aigu!​‍​ Looks like we‍‍ got a big‍‍ guest!”

Immediately‌‍ retrieving the club​ that was about⁠‍‌ to strike down‌‍ at Admelech, the​‌ officer started rushing‍ to the container.‌​⁠ He wasn’t the​⁠⁠ only one – other people wearing‍⁠⁠ the same outfit‌​ as the Officer,‍‌‍ as well as‍ those wearing tattered​ convict clothes all‍​⁠ raced to the​‍‌ Hresvelgr.

Soon,‍‍ a girl with​ sky-blue-colored hair walked⁠‌ out of the⁠ container.

She‌⁠​ was the daughter‌ of the dukedom⁠⁠⁠ of the south,‍‍‌ who was known‍ very well by‌​ everyone in these‍⁠ southern archipelagos – the one who‍⁠ will inherit 25⁠​ peerage titles and⁠ 2 million hectares‍ of farmland.

““Welcome,​ Lady Marie!!””

The⁠⁠ officers and prisoners​​ all bent their‍​ backs in a straight angle, while‌​‌ welcoming her with​‌ a sonorous voice.‌‍‍ Her face remained​​⁠ unperturbed even at‌ the grand welcome⁠ of a bunch⁠‍‍ of vicious-looking convicts‍ and officers.

“Hello.‍⁠⁠ Thank you very​⁠ much for your‍ hard work!”

“Young⁠‌ Lady…”

The‍ head officer, who‍‌ had been bashing‌‌ up the convicts‍‌ until just then​⁠‌ with a club,​​‌ walked up to‍⁠ her while hiding‌ the club behind‌​ her back. It⁠⁠ was because he​ did not want⁠ to show the‍ blood-drenched wooden club‍‌ to the noble‍ and elegant lady.⁠

“Uncle​⁠ Mark! I heard‌ you got a grandson last month!​ Congratulations! We will‍⁠ give you a small gift very‍‌​ soon, so don’t‍⁠‍ worry about the⁠​ fees!”

“Haha,​ thank you very‌‍‍ much. By the​‌​ way, may I ask what brings⁠ the most-esteemed lady‍​‌ to this most-horrible​‍ place…”

“Uun~.‌ I came here​ because I wanted‌ to give a new set of⁠ commands and give‌​⁠ you some new‍ convicts.”

“Hoh~?​​‌ So you mean…?”‍‌

Click!‌​​ When Marie clicked​⁠⁠ her fingers, a crowd of people⁠⁠ wearing the outfit⁠ of a prisoner‌​‌ walked out of‍‍ the container. Seeing‍‌ them, Admelech gasped‍⁠ for breath.

“W,‌⁠​ what? Those guys‍ are…!”

There⁠‌ were about 20‍ of them, and‌ he immediately recognized​‍⁠ their faces, because‌‌ they were the​ disciples of the​​ Red Cult and​ the Black Cult,​ who had been‍ with Admelech until‌​ recently.

The‍‌ only source of​​​ relief was that‌ Elder Morushtan of‌⁠ the Black Cult‍ was nowhere to⁠‌ be seen.

“These‍⁠‌ convicts here are⁠ sentenced for the‌​‌ rest of their‍‌​ lives, and they’re‍‌‍ tough so you⁠⁠​ can be stricter‍‌ to them!”

“Ehem.‍‌‌ It won’t be⁠ a nice sight,⁠ though, Lady Marie.”​‌

“They‌⁠ are all, realllyyyy​ bad people. So⁠ don’t worry about​⁠⁠ it!”

“Those‌⁠⁠ fuckers… Ah, my‌⁠‌ apologies. Those f…‌​⁠ freaking bastards are‍​‍ the suuuper bad⁠​ guys that tried‌ to kidnap you‍ as a test‍ subject, is that‌ correct?”

“Yes!”​‌⁠

“Hmm…‌ I see.”

Head⁠⁠‍ Officer Mark flicked‍‌ his head around‌ with a dreary⁠⁠‌ smile on his‍⁠ face. He then‌‌ declared to the⁠⁠​ convicts looking at‌ him.

“Oi​ bastards! We got⁠ newbies! You are⁠‍ free to do⁠‌‌ with them, whatever‌​⁠ you wish!”

“Ohhh!”‌​​

“Look‍‍​ at their soft​ skin! Looks like‌‍ they had been⁠‌‌ indoors for most‍⁠ of their lives!”⁠​

“I​ will make them‍⁠ pick up soaps‌‌ tonight, uhahaha…!”

The​​ original convicts shouted‍​​ with heinous smiles‍‍⁠ on their faces.‍ They were all‌ those who had⁠‌‌ been sentenced to⁠‍ at least 5 years of service‌‍ after committing heavy​‌‍ crimes in the​⁠‍ south.

They‍‌‌ rejoiced at the‌‍ sight of the‍ intelligent-looking mages, who⁠ looked like they⁠‌⁠ hadn’t even lifted​ a pile of‍​‍ documents before, unlike‍ them who had‌ been leading a harsh life.

“Uncle​​ Mark? What do‌ they mean by‌‌ picking up soaps?”⁠⁠

“Haha.⁠‍‍ It’s a way⁠‌‍ of saying that‌‍‌ they will try⁠‍ to be harmonious⁠⁠ with each other.⁠‌‍ It has a positive effect on‌‍ work efficiency, so⁠ we’ve been letting‌‌‌ them be.”

“Is⁠​​ that so? Hmm‌ hmm! Harmony is⁠‍ indeed very important!‌ Because they are‌‍⁠ going to be‌ working together for‍‍​ a long time!”​⁠

Marie‌‌ nodded without fully‍​ understanding the words‍ of the head​​‍ officer. That innocence‍‍ further solidified her⁠‍ image as the​⁠‍ treasured flower of⁠‌‌ the south.

“Wait!​ Lady Dunareff! Young​⁠ Lady Dunareff!”

That⁠‍ was when Elder⁠‍​ Admelech called out​⁠‌ to her after​ breaking through the⁠⁠‌ crowd of convicts​​‌ and officers.

“Admelech,​ right!? I heard​ you couldn’t wake​⁠‍ up because of​⁠‌ your age. How‍⁠‌ do you feel​‌ now?”

“T,‍ thanks for your⁠ concern. B, but⁠⁠ young lady? W,‍ what in the​ world is going⁠ on…! My mana…!”​‌

Admelech⁠ mumbled, not knowing​‍ where to start.‌ Everything was a source of confusion​‍ for him, from⁠​ the fact that​‌ he was here…‌⁠ to why he​⁠⁠ couldn’t use his‌‌ mana.

“Uun~.​ The mages of⁠ the Tower are‌ all as dangerous‍‌‍ as convicts. I turned all of‍ you into ghouls,​‌ so you shouldn’t‌​‍ be able to‌‍ use magic anymore.”‌⁠‍

“G,​ ghouls?!”

Ghouls⁠‌ – the slaves‌ of vampires. Weren’t​‌ they lowly demonic​‌ beasts that didn’t​‌‌ even have a sense of self?‌⁠​ And what? Everyone‍ from the Tower​​ including himself had​ become a ghoul?⁠​ When did that‍⁠ happen?

“T,​ that blood soup…!”⁠‌‌

That‍‍ was when he​ recalled the boiling⁠ red soup that‍⁠ was forced down⁠​ his throat, and‌​⁠ the horrible pain‍ he went through‌​ as the liquid​‌ was forced down⁠ in spite of​‍ his tongue and‍​⁠ mouth being burned.‍⁠​

“Attempted‌ murder of the‍ daughter of a duke and the⁠‌ assassination of the‌⁠ chairman… Plus a few other allegations,⁠⁠⁠ so Admelech, you…‌​​ Hmm, Admelech is⁠‍‍ a bit too‌‍‍ long, isn’t it?​ I’ll call you⁠‌​ Chunsik from now‌​​ on~!”

Marie⁠ said with a bright smile on​⁠ her face, as‍‌ the officers immediately​‍ responded to her‍‌‌ words.

“Number​⁠‍ 4,885 will now‌‍ be named Chunsik!‍​‌ Keep that in⁠ mind, folks!”

“Yes,⁠ Head Officer!”

“Y,​⁠ you bastards! These‍​ damn peasants…!”

Infuriated,‍⁠ Admelech went up‍‍ and grabbed the‍ Head Officer by⁠​ his neck. Despite‍ being a mage,‌​‌ he was exceptionally​‌‌ strong; strong enough‍‌ to strangle a peasant like him‍ to…

“A,‍​‌ ahh?”

He​⁠ noticed that he‌⁠ couldn’t put any​‌ strength into his‍ grip. He wanted​⁠ to bash that​‌ stupid peasant to‍ death but that‍⁠​ wasn’t working out‍‌ either. It felt​ like his body​⁠ belonged to someone​‍ else.

“Chunsik‍‍​ and the others;‍⁠ I made it‌​ so that you‍ can’t use your⁠⁠​ power unless it’s‌‍‍ for work, because​​​ we can’t have‌‍​ you hurting the⁠⁠ officers and other⁠​⁠ convicts. Oh right,​‍ ‘You must always‌‌ listen to the⁠ officers.’ Okay?”

Those​ were just the‍⁠‍ words of a tiny girl, but‌ the ghouls from‍ the Tower of‍‌ Mages instinctively knew​​​ that they had​‌‍ to obey her‌‍​ commands.

After‌​​ degrading to the​ subjects of a vampire, and after‌‌​ realizing that they⁠‍ hadn’t even been‍ turned into a dracule or a draculina, it became‍ very evident that‍⁠ they couldn’t make​ any choices for‍ themselves without permission.‍

“Work​ here from today!‌ If you make​‍​ salt for about‍ 100 years, I will let you​ guys work on​​‌ the potatoes!”

“Y,​ you want me…⁠⁠‌ this Elder Admelech…​​ to make salt?​⁠⁠ D, do you⁠ know all the⁠⁠⁠ nobles that bring⁠⁠ in gold and​ other treasures just‌​ for a single‌​ lecture?!”

“Did⁠ you not hear‍‍‌ the Young Lady‍ calling you Chunsik⁠⁠⁠ just then!?”

Slam!​‍ The wooden club‍ struck Admelech… or‌ rather, Chunsik on‌‍⁠ his knees, and‌​ he couldn’t help‍‌ but kneel from‌⁠ the intense pain.⁠‍​

That‌ was when the‍‍ Elder Vampire walked‍‌ up to the‍‌⁠ old ghoul.

“Unn?⁠​​ You want to‌ be paid? … Aht! I’m giving‍ you a place‍⁠​ to sleep and⁠ food, though. Don’t‌⁠​ you think that’s‍‍‍ a bit too‌⁠​ much?”

She⁠​⁠ said while looking‍ down with eyes⁠‌ half-tainted in crimson​​‍ red. At the‍‌ face of the‍ absolute sovereign of‍‍‍ demonic beasts, Chunsik​⁠⁠ trembled without even‌ daring to meet‌‍‌ her eyes.

It‍​ didn’t take long‌‌‌ for him to​​​ realize that he‍ had to live​‍ as a slave​ forever… until the‍⁠‌ death of the⁠ immortal vampire, Marie‌ Dunareff.

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