Kyūkei-san Wanna Take a Break !

About today.

I was preparing for this one.

Something that only I can use.

It's neither creative nor magical.

A strange ability that makes me the most reborn.

Yes, it is.

[Manual].

The manual is visible only to me.

And, of course, humans in this world can't suddenly have the answers to all their magic mastery.

If you can do that, the bookstore will be open for business.

Because it's like every citizen is carrying a free electronic dictionary.

... I think there's something a little bit closer to the world of smartphone popularity.

You can learn as much by yourself as you want to learn.

Nonsense.

Anyway, I've learned everything from the manual so that all the magic books are unnecessary.

Naturally, for this world, it is an overwhelmingly special ability.

It's an unbearable special ability to say the opposite.

That's why I thought.

This enormous and inexhaustible capability of spec-level [manuals] with a consistent amount of text in line with the terms and conditions and privacy policy of overseas sites.

I thought there might be something in it that could break the current situation.

I used Thin Magic .

It's the magic Mimi-chan and Satan used, and as the name suggests, it's dedicated to the Magic King of Daini (Sin).

There is nothing like a common slave contract in this world.

There may be times when humans use slaves, but as far as I can see, there was no such thing in any city and there would be no magic for it.

Except for the Demon King.

After all, Belzebub's family, whose name was like soft drinks, had the notation "Master: Beelzebub."

The part of the profession or race is rewritten to be a family member.

The next thing I saw was Yamaha, and then... didn't Idea have it? I didn't see Beecher or Paola. Because Leviathan was slaughtered and Belle was probably slaughtered in the dungeon he left behind. It's a little unconfirmed, but I think so.

In other words, I think this slave magic can only be used by the Demon King.

I'm sure I could have asked Mamon and Bell to tell me how to use this... but I didn't want to.

The reason is my very personal selfishness.

I don't want you to know that I'm trying to use slave magic.

I'm sure that when I learned this magic, Mr. Mammon and Mr. Bell didn't despise me at all or make a bad impression.

But that's it.

I don't want to be known as a maiden, even if it doesn't make my image worse, even if it doesn't reduce anything!

So...

I tried my best to pull the magic out of the manual.

Delighted, delighted.

After explaining what happened today, I will take a closer look at Clauer in front of me.

"... now what?"

"If Mr. Clauer was hit by Lucifer once, you know that, don't you?

"Oh, no way... [Status]"

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Clea

Griffon (Master: Belphegor2)

Lv: 9821

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Yes, the usual one is here.

... I'm sick!!

No, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait!

I thought there would never be anyone above Paola but the Demon King.

Claude, who was as highly regarded as the Paola, was one of the strongest without complaining.

No, I was really surprised. That's the same level of high rating as that lovely Paola.

Not really.

Looks like magic was a success.

"... or is it rewritten...! I'm Bellefegor's family... eh, Bellefegor's two?

"Ah, it seems that Belle was recognized as the second person since he was resurrected. So..."

I smile at Mr Clauer.

"I am your husband! You will obey my orders!

"... I see."

Claude looks at it with surprise because she doesn't feel realistic yet. But you seem to recognize me as your husband.

"Give me Noemi first."

"This is the kid. Yes, I'll give it to you."

Mr Clauer, who had no intention of dealing with it until now, gave me Noemi as soon as she became my family.

I'll take Noemi from Mr. Clawe, who's about a minute bigger than me.

Sleep quietly, Emi. When I looked carefully at it thinking that my liver was holding up... it contained an earplug.

"Hey, why are these earplugs in here?

"Ah... uh, I packed it myself. I thought if something happens that sounds loud, the baby might cry."

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As I hugged Noemi-chan, I stood up and crouched.

... ahhhh! Whoo-hoo!

What the hell! This guy!

Kind enough to take care of your baby's tympanic membrane being sensitive just for the moment, even though it's cool!

The earth is a complete prince!

I love it! I love it already! I knew it, Mr. Clauer. It was great!

I'm going to die!

I think so again.

This man will never kill this child.

I can't kill you... but at the same time, if you give me an order, I'll kill you.

Such a gentle, serious... serious, serious, incapable of being clumsy.

"... ah, I see."

Well, naturally, the words leaked from Mr. Clauer's mouth.

"I... don't have to put that child in my hands anymore... I don't have to kill anybody anymore..."

At last, after realizing the twitching and the current situation, Mr. Clauer... didn't sneeze at all, didn't change his expression at all, and quietly shed his tears.

That looks completely different from Mr. Clauer just now.

At the end of the winter, which had been frozen for too many years, the warmth of spring melted his heart.