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But.”

The face of the servant who was slowly recalling his memories at my question was soon filled with shock.

“Wow, red eternal snow… … .”

That makes sense. He had become a completely different person without even realizing it.

“Why on earth am I here?”

And the appearance of the neat and tidy servant of the palace gradually changed.

The clothes made of high-quality silk became worn and shabby.

The hair that had been neatly trimmed according to the trend had grown out haphazardly.

The servant, no, the woman named Mari, touched her dirty face.

“… … Oh my.”

“You have talent as a magician.”

“Me?”

Mari made a puzzled expression.

It’s true that he has talent.

No matter how much I helped him, it was obvious that he quickly came to his senses.

Honestly, he’s better than Yoo Han-ul.

‘Although it is a state of the soul in the imaginary world, magic works better.’

Putting aside such trivial things, this child really had a rare quality.

It seems like it has been a long time since Margarita swallowed him, but the fact that his ego still remains is like that.

“The amount of magic power is a quantity, but more than anything, your innate soul is strong. That is why Margarita ate you.”

Margarita is a life-size Buddha who needs magic power to live.

Ordinary humans would have used him as a laborer because absorbing him would not have been effective.

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However, if he had found a child with such talent for magic, he would have thought that absorbing his magic power would be better.

And he would have taken that for granted.

That is Margarita’s life.

Marie stuttered.

“Then… … I am… … dead to the master?”

“Not yet, but if this continues, I will really die.”

And me too.

At my words, Marie, with her sullen face… … seemed to give up for a moment.

“… … Mother said that we survived thanks to the Master’s grace, so we must repay it. From the moment we were born on this mountain until we die.”

“Really?”

Margarita faithfully followed Orbis’s teachings.

The woman who guided us to the castle did not question her lack of mental barriers. Margarita said that those who live on this mountain would be happy.

They would work regularly, eat, and sometimes even have the good fortune of raising children.

“Do you want to repay the grace too?”

However, Marie, who had been hesitating at my question, raised her head.

“… … No, this is strange.”

“What?”

“I, I’m an idiot and have never learned anything, so I don’t really know… … .”

Marie hesitated and said.

“Why should I give my life to the Master?”

“You said you were indebted to me.”

“… … So, it’s strange. I worked myself to the point of my hands becoming sore to earn my keep, and I gave more than I could eat.”

Marie looked at her shabby, rough hands.

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Where Marie’s gaze was directed, stood the beautifully grown Margarita.

A noble pearl, Margarita.

A child with the potential to become a great magician.

A pearl held by the sun that never sets.

“What kind of favor have I received?”

Crackle.

Crackle.

“In the first place… … Why is she giving me favors? What’s so different about me and that woman?”

But now, here, this trivial question.

“Up close, I see that she’s just a bad kid throwing a tantrum. She’s just like me.”

The question that this child, who is not noble but rather dirty, has, becomes a blade.

To destroy this solid world where hierarchy is established.

“If I did something like that, my mother would have spanked my butt a hundred times for being so irritable!”

“What? Ahahahaha!”

I laughed out loud for the first time in a long time.

How could I not laugh and be angry when you spank a naughty child who is throwing a tantrum?

Cracks!

The sound of cracks continuing to spread somewhere.

This was the sound of Margarita’s solid mental world breaking apart.

“Oh, Rita, you are so arrogant.”

Wiping away the tears that had gathered in my eyes from laughing so much, I watched the world breaking apart with joy.

A magician deceives the world and creates miracles by telling the truth he believes in.

And this world is the truth that Margarita believes in.

It is not a sin to eat others to survive.

But then… … .

“You should have realized that you could also be eaten by others.”

Kwajik!

A huge crack appeared.

“If it were normal, I would have asked for a deal like a devil… … but it seems like I have already received too much in return.”

It seemed like a hundred-year-old laugh.

“What, what?”

I held out my hand to Marie, who still didn’t understand the situation.

“Come on, let’s go kick that bad kid’s butt together.”