Meal
The two of them returned to the Taboo Mansion, but Mira has a brooding expression.
“Er……erm, what you were saying to the bandits just now……it is a joke, right? You only said those things to teach them a little lesson, right?”
The young girl answers timidly.
“……why do you care about such things?”
“I, I mean……I don’t want to see, people dying”
“Haa……how much of a goody-two-shoes are you. They came attacking, trying to violate you, right? In all honesty, I think they’re not worth being compassionate to”
“But……somehow……I hate it”
“……”
Here, the ill-natured Magician considers for a bit. Of course, there’s no falsehood in his words, and the bandits will probably be devoured by the Magic Beasts that approach Asch’s Magic Power. However, it’s a pain if this idiot young girl exhibits her enigmatic moral value, incomprehensible sense of justice, and grumbles on and on.
“Fuu……I got it, Mira. Out of consideration for your kindness, I shall spare them”
Answering as such, the Dark Magician, he shuts his eyes.
＜＜Oh God, Send Them To Prison, And Make Them Repent, On The Sins, In Their Lives＞＞ーーHeaven’s Guidance(Alle・Samor)
“……with this, it’s done”
“Wha, what happened?”
“I moved them to the Capital of Veybar’s prison with magic. My servant is over there, and I told them to hand them over to the guards. Now then, it’s fine with this, right?
“Yes!”
The beautiful young girl nods happily.
“……”
Of course, it’s a lie.
He simply lined up very random magic-sounding words. There’s no way there’s such a convenient magic, and because she’s an idiot, he was thinking, ‘well, she’ll probably be tricked by it’, but she really was, tricked very easily.
The ill-natured Magician thought.
‘What an upright idiot’
“Erm……I am late to say it, but thank you for saving me”
Mira, she bows deeply.
“……it doesn’t warrant any thanks. I did no more than kept the contract with you”
“Initially, you tried to break it, didn’t you”
“Fuu……I’ve forgotten about it, something so long ago”
Making a faraway look, the opportunistic Magician answers with a nostalgic vibe, on something that happened 15 minutes ago.
“……well, but! You saved me. All’s well that ends well”
The beautiful young girl shows a delightful smile.
“Hmーm……what a waste”
“Eh?”
“No…..it’s nothing, don’t worry about it”
Large eyes with medium-length sepia hair. It’s a facial outline with the roundness left by juvenility, but with her extraordinary well-arranged facial features, one can say she’s a genuine beautiful young girl. ‘If she wasn’t a genuine idiot, I could’ve raised her into my future lover to my liking’, the pervert Magician feels dejected in his heart.
“I have to thank you somehow……do you have a kitchen?”
“Aah, there’s one in front――eh, there’s no need for thanks――”Then, I will borrow it. I am good at cooking. Please look forward to it”
Before Asch stops her, the beautiful young girl disappeared into the kitchen dashingly.
“……what, was that. Well, since the hindrance is gone, I guess it’s just perfect”
Muttering that, he returns to his own room and starts writing the fruits of his research in the book once again.
・・・
“Asch-saーn! Asch-san Asch-san Asch-saーn!”
“Wha, what is it, you sure are noisy, aren’t you!?”
“Where is the cheese, again?”
“It’s on the top level of the kitchen’s cold room! I’m begging you, can you not get in my way!?”
“I got it! Thank you!”
“Good grief……what’s wrong with that lass……”
While mumbling, he focuses on the desk again.
・・・
“Asch-saーn! Asch-san Asch-san Asch-saーn!”
“Did you forget what I said just now!?”
“Sorry! But, the sugar and salt――”Aaaaaah! I got it. I’ll write it! Wait for a bit”
Annoyedly, he jots down, on a memo paper.
“Thank you!”
“……”
An airhead idiot. The type that the ill-natured pervert sadistic Magician is bad with, it is.
“The location for the sugar, as well as the other ingredients and spices, are written here. Is there anything else? Anything lacking? Is there anything so important, for you to interfere with my research?”
“Uーn……pork is inside as well……it is fine!”
“……”
An ill-natured Magician who harbours indescribable feelings, at the fact that pork is spoken in the same sentence as his own research, he is.
・・・
“Asch-saーn! Asch-san Asch-san Asch-saーn!”
“What is it!? What exactly, is it this time!?”
“This! This word, how do you read it!?”
“……uu”
In the end, he ended up consolidating the fruits of his research, next to the kitchen.
