Chang Gwan Assistant (5) *

I had a few guesses whether there was a reason why they called the warehouse.

I wouldn't have called you out for no reason.

– So you came to save me?

-Why don't we work together and escape from here?

– You know I'm a senior here, right? Take care of yourself.

No, actually, I thought the last one couldn't possibly be true. Really.

Anyway, I was guessing it was one of those words.

– How is Flora?

… I didn't expect this.

Did I mention that it was Flora who sent me?

No. It has been a few minutes since she met Justitia, but she makes no mistake about it. I never said it.

You said that Aela was the one who created the mercenary group with Justitia in the first place. So, even if we expected that someone came to rescue us, we should think that Aila sent it. It's strange to think that Flora, whose life or death is unknown, sent us…

Justitia, seeing me in trouble, chuckled.

Her smile resembles Flora's.

In this case, it should be said that Flora resembles Justitia.

"There is no need to be too surprised. The reverberation of the youngest's magic power is so unique. A friendly and comfortable feeling, as if you were loved by magic itself… "This is a feeling that only our youngest can express."

"… Huh?"

Magical reverberation?

I know what it is. I know, but…

Magical reverberation is not a scent as the word suggests. To be more precise, it can be said to be a wave felt from magical energy, or something like a habit, a subtle characteristic of an individual that appears in the process of processing magical energy into magic.

However, there was a reason why I had not even considered this possibility.

Although magic reverberations reveal personal characteristics like fingerprints, it is extremely difficult to actually identify an individual using this.

Individual differences in magical power reverberation are so subtle and complex that most people cannot even sense that there is a difference.

However, after only a few minutes, Justitia declared that she exuded Flora's magic.

… In the first place, the only time I was touched by Flora's magic was during a sparring match at her academy a few months ago.

"Hehe… "

Somehow, Justitia's gentle smile felt cold.

"Ever since my youngest child was born, I have been his older sister. "Of course, you can feel the reverberation of the youngest's magic power."

No, that means it's not as easy as it sounds.

"That's what a 'sister' is. Right?"

"… Yes."

There was a lot I wanted to say, but since I was successful in letting people know that I was a trustworthy person, I decided to move on.

I wasn't particularly overwhelmed by Justitia's atmosphere. Yes.

"Okay. Aila and Flora…"

Even though the warehouse is a space outside the scope of surveillance, being locked in the warehouse for a long time will inevitably arouse suspicion.

I delivered it as briefly as possible, condensing only the important information.

Flora is doing well. Ayla went to see Karen. We are making a plan to contact the weasel and rescue you. I went undercover to find out your location.

"I hate to say it myself, but when I go to the auction house, security will be tighter than ever. Is it okay?"

"It'll be okay. They are all strong and powerful, so they probably won't hit you head-on."

"I guess so, right?"

What method should I use if I don't hit it head on?

I do not know. Still, I fulfilled my role just by infiltrating and meeting Justitia. Take care of the rest.

"Did you say Soira? It will be transported to the auction house in the next day or so. Just hold on until then."

"Day… That's good news, but I'm a little curious. "If you were only going to stay for one day at most, why did you send me here?"

"Well?"

Justitia's voice was just calm.

"What I learned after being here for a while was that there is not a good reason for everything. "Maybe it's the truth of life."

It was a reasonable realization considering what I realized while receiving teaching assistantships at Changgwan.

Anyway, we left the warehouse, having decided to act as obedient slaves until we were taken to the auction house and our colleagues came to rescue us.

As they left the musty-smelling warehouse, they were greeted by the orange sky that was beginning to set and the garden trees that were turning red.

– Square, square.

I turned my head, following a sound coming from a little distance away, and saw a gardener pruning the garden trees with long scissors.

Of course, there was no way the person in this mansion was an ordinary person.

That gardener must also be one of Changgwan's employees. Seeing them so close, I think if we had waited a little longer in the warehouse, they might have rushed in and dragged us out.

If that had happened, it would have been extremely suspicious.

It was close.

"Big, big. It's full of dust. "Would you like to go take a shower together?"

Justitia took my hand and left her position.

In fact, the inside of the warehouse that wasn't properly cleaned was literally a dust pit, so that wasn't even a lie.

Bathroom.

Befitting the size of the mansion, the bathroom was spacious and well-equipped.

Hot water poured out in a large bathtub that could accommodate ten people at the same time, and there were even sunbeds in the open-air bath with a clear view of the sky.

Of course… All of this was not for the people living in this mansion.

Justitia said that she was the only one living in this mansion.

Although there is a manager, it is said that he does not live in the mansion but in a separate building next to the mansion.

Even if it were me, no matter how good the facilities were, I wouldn't want to live in a mansion where my every move was monitored.

Why is the bathtub so large when there is only one person living in it?

It was to welcome other people. For example, guests who like to play in the bathroom.

It was clear to see that there was a mat or chair in the corner of the bathroom that you only see in porn.

An open-air bath where you can enjoy the freedom of nature?

I was able to really enjoy it. In the open-air bath, there were no walls blocking the view from the outside.

It was just like it was just lying there in the middle of the garden.

If I go out there and take a bath, the bathing scene will be revealed to the entire mansion.

Since I don't have a taste for exposure, I wasn't interested at all.

"…"

For some reason, I felt like Justitia kept glancing towards the open-air bath, but I desperately ignored it.

Because everyone has different tastes.

I am a generous woman who doesn't care what other people have as long as they don't do anything to me.

Fortunately, Justitia didn't head for her outdoor bath and lowered her ass next to me.

A limpet chair with an open space in the middle. It was very obvious what she was using.

"Can I really take a bath in a place like this? I am a slave…"

I looked at Justitia's body while playing the role of a 'slave who feels awkward in very good facilities'.

A body that looks soft.

It was a body that was extremely erotic even for people of the same sex.

It seemed like a magic bag full of magic could solve about 86% of the world's problems just by nibbling it.

I felt sorry for the guests who had to leave such a sexy body as a virgin.

Considering that her entire body was stained with semen when I first saw her, it seemed like she had literally been penetrated in everything except the penetration, but still.

We washed up, talking only about meaningless things, remembering that this bathroom was also being monitored.

While I was washing up, I felt a few glances on me, but no one attacked me.

Really, if you reach S-class level, no one can touch you, even if you are a slave.

The meal served after washing up was delicious, and the bed was also soft.

It was a completely different life from the life of slaves I had ever seen.

While other slaves were physically confined or discouraged from escaping, life in this mansion was a life that slowly made them change their minds.

'It would be difficult to receive this kind of treatment even from outside. At this rate, wouldn't it be better to just stay here? Sometimes all you have to do is spread your legs a little.'

A way to make slaves give up their desire to escape.

The maintenance cost may not be comparable, but considering that it eliminates the possibility of an S-class slave escaping, it would not be that expensive.

In this world where the concept of chastity is much looser than in reality, it is an effective method.

On the other hand, it was an ineffective method for people who had to escape no matter what happened.

The person who put Justitia here must have been quite stupid. Or maybe he prioritized catering to the vanity of VIP guests rather than training Justitia.

Either way, it was a good thing for us.

One day.

If you last just one day, you will be transported to the auction house beyond the portal, and you will be able to escape as soon as the weasels are ready.

This night passed without incident.

Good night…

——————–

Sigh.

There was no way nothing had happened.

The instructor, who confirmed that Justitia and Soira were asleep using the magic tool installed in the bedroom, secretly sneaked in at night.

The two were asleep, oblivious to the world.

Clatter, rattle.

The teaching assistant, or Bisil, took out all kinds of teaching tools from her bag.

"Night work is additional pay. "I can't help it because I don't have time."

No one heard him mutter.

Still, without stopping muttering, Bisil approached the bed.