At the end of a metastasis that fell into a rift in dimension.

The servant woman, Mr. Reese and I, the three of us, get in the car.

Me and Mr. Reese sat next to each other, a servant woman in the front.

She clearly looks nervous and feels a little threatened.

Nervous about getting in a car for nobility, I guess.

I nodded when I followed Mr. Tallow, but I guess I was frightened away from him.

She mistakes Mr. Tallow for a nobleman. With a very gentle nobleman.

I guess that gentle space is a fear that doesn't know what's going to happen to her.

Ms. Reese looked sharply at her condition and then instructed me to sound proofing just in case.

"Well, may I ask your name first?

"Yes. My name is Ninoli."

"Really? How did Lady Ninoli get to work at the Lords' Palace?

"Oh, that's..."

Before finishing soundproofing, Mr. Liz began to ask the servant woman, Mr. Ninoli.

But the conversation stops as soon as it's soundproofed.

I guess I'm not even busy anyway, I can't believe I waited for her to open her mouth.

"... my parents, they sold me, I'm here"

I knew it wasn't even Loc. Oh, already, I really hate this country.

I hate that this isn't just about that lord, it seems obvious throughout this country.

"Is it, as a slave?"

"... I'm not a slave at first. But I was bought as a woman who could use it when I had to."

"Are you sure you don't want to?"

"... yes"

If you ask me about this country, I hate it as much as I ask.

I know my country is peaceful, rich and under different conditions, but I'm still angry.

If she stays there of her own free will. But I'm sure she doesn't have free will.

So even if she refuses herself, she can't get out of here any more than she was bought.

Given the state of this country, it would be easy to imagine what would happen if we escaped.

A country where nobility is not noble. It is the nobility of this country that does not shoulder its responsibilities and duties and devours only its rights.

"Is it understood that what you were doing was a serious breach of contract?

"... Huh?

But such angry thoughts stopped with Mr. Leith's cold words.

A breach of contract, such a contract, if you don't have the will of the person, even though that's the one that should be annulled.

No, that's a story in Uml. Talking differently in this country. I'm sure she's right.

"I'm sure you've been sold. But isn't that as a servant contract under this national law? You should be getting paid some money. That's because you do what the lord wants you to do at some point, because of the scope of the contract. If so, your actions are a breach of contract."

"It... is...!

Mr. Ninoli wants to say something, but he can't seem to think of any words he can disagree with.

After I pampered my mouth, I lay down on my face and held my mouth shut.

"There seems to be something wrong with me, but I'm not blaming you. I don't want to say no to your breach of contract any more than I don't think the system in this country is good."

"Uh, so, then, why..."

"You can never go back. I think it would be better if they recognized it. Even if it's not preferable to us, it's you who caused the problem for this country and the aristocracy."

"Later, back..."

"The lord failed with the intention of using you well. That anger won't be on us, it will be on you. That is, there is no place for you to return to at the earliest opportunity. I can never go back to where I might have lived if I had followed you, even if you were unhappy. I don't have that awareness."

I can't go back. Well, what Mr. Reese is saying is her inadvertence.

It is likely that she will never be able to return to this country again in this case.

But if, unlike anyone Mr. Tallow thought, it would rather be a worse place to look.

She has nowhere to run anymore. Life is just waiting to endure the pain.

What if there are other Mr. Tallow and the Lords in Guru who are cheating on her.

Even in that case, there is no place for her in the Lords' Palace, and if she is bad, she may even be treated as an escape from the country.

If I were, I'd treat you like a sinner, and maybe days like slaves await me.

She saw only the hand of salvation and did not suspect the trap that might be at her feet.

"I have some sympathy for your weak position. But turn your head a little bit more. Doubt your surroundings. Your choice could have been to make you suffer and die."

"Well, then, how can I...!

"Always think about what to do. Serving an important figure in Umr is not just a doll who obeys the word of the Lord. The way of life is a place where you decide for yourself, who you serve for yourself, and where you dedicate your body and mind to working for them. No special abilities, no will, no need for a doll like that."

"Dolls..."

Mr. Ninoli, who is said to be a doll and leans down with a sad face.

I understand what Mr. Reese is saying. I'm one of those people who decided how to live on my own.

The upper ranks of Umr serve the country with conviction and work of their own free will.

But that's because it was a living environment from the beginning.

She's not. Because I lived in this country so that I could never resist the nobility.

That's true of the contract we had earlier. I can't say anything to the person even if I'm dissatisfied.

If you're dissatisfied, you should leave, what an easy word to say. But what are you going to do when you leave?

How will she live, defying the nobility, leaving the Lordship Hall, without power?

If I am strong, I can say anything, because I am a strong person.

At least I can't live where I can be found. You can never hope for a serious life.

Then I feel like there's only one way she could reach out to me.

But I don't think this story is to blame any more than I know what Mr. Reese has said and done so far.

"If you said you wanted to serve, you are an important figure in Umr. He's the one who carried something bigger than the world knows. If you really serve him more than that, you won't talk about it with a doll. This is not your decision. You just fled to a much easier place."

Oh, you know what? Serving Mr. Tallow may be a matter of national secrecy.

If she just wanted to be saved, but came here for it, her relationship would be temporary.

Let the servants do their job while in this country, of course, and when they return to Umr, the relationship will be over.

I wouldn't do anything to throw it out with nothing on the boulder, but I wouldn't keep hiring it.

I'm sure she hasn't been able to recognize the area, and probably not.

Until now, the dominant side is the norm, and all I know is how to live for you to use.

"How could I, should I have..."

"I'll give you time to think about it. Act like a servant of Master Tallow for a while now. That's how we treat you, too. But after what you do in this country, go back to Umr and decide how you want to live after that. If you can't make up your mind, his servant will not serve."

"Yourself..."

"However, I will not allow you to run away for salvation like this one at that time. I'm not willing to admit it unless I'm serious about serving him. Don't worry, I'm not going to throw anything out of the way."

"Okay, I got it..."

I feel sorry for her. He was sold to his parents, served as a tool for his lords, and threatened the day.

And when I finally thought the day had come, someone showed up to save me from a painful environment.

That's what I thought, but reality isn't. She hasn't really been saved yet.

I do have a chance, but it's up to me to grab it.

I think it's a very harsh story to tell people who have never been able to decide for themselves to decide for themselves.

Still, I'd hire her cheaply. What I say is, I'm sure, not a real salvation.

It is she herself who should save her. And now I have a chance to do that.

There is a world where you can live of your own free will if you reach out. That's salvation, and it's beyond that that that matters.

Then I'm sure that it will do her good, even if this matter is over and she couldn't decide.

Uml can go live. That country can decide for itself.

I can't decide. I'm sure she'll be able to live on her own volition.

It takes effort, of course, and Mr. Reese wants it here.

"I will now tell you the most important thing about Master Tallow."

"Yes...!

"This lady next door is Mrs. Tallow's wife. No disrespect."

"Oh...!

The moment she introduced me, I knew I was blue.

Probably thought I'd be blamed for what the lord instructed me to do.

"Never mind. If you're going to blame me for this, you're going to blame your husband."

Well, I know I didn't let you out, so I don't have anything to blame.

No, I'd rather blame you. I would very much like to blame you in another way.

Truth be told, I wanted to push it down so badly the other night or something.

"Oh, yes, no, that one, to me..."

"I know. So let's end this story here. Right?"

"Yes, yes... I'm sorry, ma'am"

Something itches because I'm not used to your wife.

I've been kidding your sister and I about each other.

"And Mr. Tallow will have another wife. That person is a hero of our country. In other words, serving Master Tallow means serving that person as well. Try not to forget that."

"Dear hero,

"Yeah, it's possible you don't know it in your position, and there's no point in telling me your name in this place right now. So it'll be another day."

This story ended there, and then Mr. Reese's servant course began.

Even so, it was like Uml's common sense to work as Uml's servant.

Because I wanted to wake up thinking that the values were different and teach Uml how to think first.

At the end of the day, we talked about how the Lord's actions were bad for Umr.

"Nevertheless, I can't tell what kind of woman is effective in thanking that lord, the woman."

"Haha, you're a bad guy for this kind of thing to Mr. Tallow"

"... that one, because he's kind"

"Yeah, my biological daughter would surely be counterproductive. At any rate, it would be more effective for women who are accustomed to pushy hundreds of wars and smells, rather women who are dominated by the female side."

"Uh... undeniable"

No, of course Mr. Tallow thinks he'll refuse. I believe you.

However, because of Mr. Tallow's personality, there would be no disgust if someone came who liked and did it.

Even if you don't like it. I wonder if it's the same if you're convinced that this is your job.

And well, Mr. Tallow, because he's vulnerable to pushing... yeah.

That's what's cute about it. It's cute and fun and I like it.

Inai, the reaction between your sister and Mr. Tallow won't stop because she's so cute.

"Above all, at a time when your wife is beside you, she's bad."

"Right. To be honest, I'm so angry that I want to beat you up."

"... su, excuse me"

"Oh, no, because it's against the lord that I'm angry. Never mind. Think about what you're going to do more than that."

"... yes"

I thought there was something strange about the last conversation, but Mr. Ninoli seems to have been more or less convinced.

I just wonder what I would do if she said she was serious about serving. Do you want me to clean the tree house?

Well, I don't suppose it's my first priority to talk to your sister.

... Maybe I didn't hit Mr. Tallow with the humans I'm used to, because it's slaves I usually use.

She is for excuses. The excuse that you won't have a problem holding it because you're not a slave.

A guessy care exists that people in countries that deny slavery will not publicly hold slaves.

That's what I've been doing, and 'servants' have been used many times. I'm sure, in other territories.

Mr. Reese figured it out and kept quiet. Then I'll keep my mouth shut too.

Rather, there is no reason to say. You were used instead of slaves, I can't believe it.

This fist angry bump must be nowhere.