Oliver, who was reading a book in the library, answered without turning his head.
âCome in, Marie.â
As soon as permission was granted, Marie came in through the door.
In one of her hands, there was a tray with sandwiches.
âHello, Master.â
âYeahâŠwhatâs going on?â
âIt looks like you are not eating, so I brought them.â
Oliver turned his head slightly and looked toward Marie.
ââŠâŠ..thank you.â
Marie smiled as if it was a big thing, and set the tray down.
She looked at the book Oliver was reading.
Various other books were piled up including the books of the Anthony family.
ââŠâŠ. Whatâs the matter?â
âAh, sorry, Master. I was just wondering what kind of book you were reading.â
âUm⊠Iâm reading Anthony Familyâs black magic book. Itâs about manipulation-type black magic. Animal manipulation, human manipulation, corpse manipulation, etc.â
âDoesnât Master already know about it?â
âNoâŠwhat I did was just an imitation, I donât know how to do it. For example, itâs harder to control the living than to control the dead, and itâs even harder to control people than animals. I know about this only after reading the book.â
Oliver continued on, placing his hand on Dominicâs book.
âI learned that there are various applications of disease-based black magic depending on the interpretation and application.â
âYouâre really great, Master.â
âNot really. The books that were in Master Josephâs study, contained a lot of information, but unfortunately, the books here have only traces of them, and nothing is written properly.â
Oliver said while looking at the books that were piled up on the nearby bookshelf.
âI see⊠Have you finished reading most of the book, Master?â
âNot all, almost all? Soon, I would finish everything.â
âAh⊠arenât you pushing yourself too hard, Master?â
âWhat?â
âRecently, youâve been overworking without eating or sleeping properly, so Iâm worried.â
â⊠Did I do something wrong?â
âNo, itâs not that! Quite the contrary! We all respect you for what youâre doing from the bottom of our heartsâŠ!â
Marie spoke hurriedly.
âEveryone is having a hard time, but we really respect Master. Master gave us everything that we dreamed of, including proper education, money, and mealsâŠ.you can tell just by going to the Eatery right now. Master is reallyâŠawesome.â
ââŠâŠ I see.â
Oliver replied bluntly and began to read the book again.
It was a natural reaction.
In Oliverâs standards, it wasnât important to earn respect or love.
It was just a sense of duty to do his job.
This was his minimum obligation since he was freed from the troublesome chores.
So Oliver was not very pleased with the respect and loyalty he had earned.
He just did what he had to do.
At Oliverâs unkind reaction, Marie felt frustrated.
There was frustration toward Oliver who didnât understand how great the thing he had done.
She also felt frustrated that he was not able to recognize how valuable he was.
The frustration gradually grew, and soon began to fluctuate in a negative form of emotions.
âCome to think of it, I made a promise to you, right?â
Promise?
Marie thought for a moment and remembered.
âAhâŠyes, you said we will talk about each other.â
Marieâs pale face turned bright red.
At that time, she unknowingly complained to Oliver, who showed interest in the paladin named Joanna.
She didnât know what he was thinkingâŠ
Still, Marie had a certain sense of anticipation.
She wondered if she could share something special with OliverâŠ
âI have to keep my promiseâŠbut before I start my story, can I ask you a question?â
âYes⊠Master.â
âWhy does Marie want to know about me?â
Oliver was just curios. However, it was a question that was difficult to answer for Marie.
Marie was silent for a while.
She couldnât even figure out how to answer that innocent question.
As the silence grew longer, she opened her mouth since Oliver had interpreted it otherwise.
âUm, if you donât want to say about it, itâs okay.â
âNo, itâs not that!â
Marie said in a loud voice without realizing it.
âNo ⊠itâs not that I donât want to say it, Master ⊠can you wait a moment for my answer?â
ââŠâŠ Yes, take your time.â
Oliver waited as promised.
After a long silence, Marie barely opened her mouth.
âI⊠want to always be by Masterâs side.â
âYou want to be with me?
âYes, I want to be with Master.â
Oliver thought she wanted to be with him like a direct disciple.
It was true, but it was also wrong.
Oliver was right about Marie wanting to be close to him, but what she wanted was more than that, and Marie just couldnât say it.
âYou may not know, but no one has ever helped me as much as you did, Master.â
âMe?â
âYes⊠you are the only one who taught me black magic and trained me like this.â
â⊠Didnât I teach you that as a condition for learning how to read from you?â
â⊠But, those two are really incomparable.â
âIncomparable?â
âYes, I was very grateful for the help you did. In fact, I almost gave up on becoming a Warlock. But, thanks to Master, I got hope that I could be a Warlock. Thank you very much.â
â⊠Um, I have to thank Marie too, you have saved me once. And you donât have to thank me for becoming a warlock. After all, Marieâs first step into becoming a warlock was thanks to Master, right?â
âMasterâŠ? Are you talking about Joseph?â
âYes, Master Joseph.â
When he talked about Joseph, Marieâs emotions fluctuated like a turbulent light, and then the emotions of anger surfaced.
âObviously, he gave me the dream and stole it, ⊠he is incomparable to Master Oliver.â
âMe?â
âYes, he labeled me as an informal disciple because of my lack of obedience! If Master Oliver hadnât come, I would have been preparing meals in the kitchen all my life!â
Marieâs breathing became unstable, and her emotions fluctuated as if she was flustered and also as if she was shaken by anger and betrayal.
However, soon, she regained her composure when she saw Oliver.
âSo, My Master will be always Master Oliver, who truly reached out to me.â
She expressed her earnest words.
However, there was no change in Oliverâs reaction.
Neither did he understand her nor did he feel empathized with Marie.
âUm⊠Still, isnât it Master Joseph who saved you back then?â
âHe wasnât, Master. He was trying to sacrifice us to the Demon! He was just trying to take advantage of us!â
âIs that so? UmâŠbut, isnât it also true that he helped you when you were about to be raped by the gangsters?â
Marie was shocked.
Her eyes widened as her emotions fluctuated.
â⊠â
âUm⊠did I say something wrong?â
ââŠâŠ How did you know that, Master?â
âOn the day I met with Master Joseph at Landa, he told me about it during the conversation.â
Marie groaned a little.
It was because Oliver learned about a secret that she never wanted him to know.
She exuded a myriad of emotions like displeasure, shame, anger, and sadness, and Oliver observed her emotions in silence.
It looked like he made a mistake, but he didnât know what he did wrong.
âIf I said something wrong, Iâll apologize.â
ââŠâŠ No, you donât need to apologize, Master. You are my Master, and you are correctâŠ.. Have I ever told you about my past, Master?â
âYesâŠyou said you wanted to become a warlock and wanted to become strong.â
âYes⊠thatâs right. My parents and I were both weak people.â
Marie started telling her story to Oliver.
She told him the story of her days in an illegal shantytown near a dye factory.
When the factory released its dirty sewage right next to her house, she couldnât do anything about it.
When her mother collapsed from illegal labor, she couldnât do anything,
When her father got beaten to death by the local gangsters, she couldnât do anything.
Eventually, when she went to get revenge on those gangsters, she suffered something that became traumatic.
She was calm at first, but as the story progressed, Marieâs emotions started to fluctuate and tears welled up in her eyes.
ââŠthatâs how I get to meet Joseph, and thatâs why I am here now.â
ââŠ. I see.â
âYes, so I once thought of Joseph as my savior but after some time I realized that it was all just an illusion.â
ââŠâŠ. Thatâs unfortunate?â
âNo Master, I was fortunate. Thanks to that, I met Master Oliver. Master gave me a new chance to live, so I want to be always with Master and serve you.â
ââŠ. I see.â
â⊠ThenâŠ., can you tell me about yourself, Master?â
âWhat?â
âSince I have told you my story. I also want to hear the story of Master⊠Canât I?â
Oliver was silent for a moment.
ââŠâŠ No. Itâs just that there wasnât much to say, but Iâll tell you if you want.â
â I want to hear it, Master.â
âWell thenâŠâ
So Oliver began his story.
The story began from the time when Oliver was living in an orphanage.
He described how many children were there and how strict the director was, without showing any emotions.
The robot-like explanation was more like reciting a rule book.
Still, Marie paid great attention as she listened to the story.
When Oliver said about the time he got bullied or received unfair punishment, she got sad and angry.
Oliver did not show any emotions during his narration.
Although he had not much to say, Oliver still recounted his life in as much detail as Marie wished.
A day wasnât enough to completely hear the story, so Marie visits the library every day as if she had promised to listen to Oliverâs story â Like a fire moth chasing light.
Meanwhile, Oliverâs Joseph family also found stability as time passed.
Soon, Peter and some senior disciples were able to naturally synthesize emotions, and they even reached a point where they could produce pilgarets even without Oliver.
âAh, so Master was able to see emotions from the beginning?â
âYes, I thought it was normal, but it wasnât, so it felt nice when I got to meet someone like our master.â
ââŠ.â
Now, Marie and the other disciples were able to stand against Oliver to some extent when they come at him together.
As evidence, they were able to subdue any gangsters or small and medium-sized warlocks even without the help of Oliver.
âAhâŠthe pilgaret you smoked at that time was Josephâs emotion right before his death, right Master?â
âYes, it was an emotion that shined with a very beautiful light.â
âAre you still interested in that light, Master?â
âYes, I havenât fully figured out what it is yet⊠I want to see it again.â
â⊠If you want it then just give a command, Master. We will risk our lives to find it and dedicate it to Master Oliver⊠Yes, you can order us to find it. This is Oliverâs family.â
âUm, thatâs notâŠâ
âNo. We are Oliverâs disciples. You can order anything you want, Master. We will dedicate our lives to making your wish come true, Master.â
Time passed by and autumn came.
Loyalty towards Oliver further strengthened the unity of the organization,
Unable to endure any longer, the small and medium-sized warlock organizations threw away all their pride and surrendered to Oliver through the pharmacist.
Joseph family became the only Warlock family in Wineham.
Marie got up from her bed with great joy.
After washing and dressing, Marie went to wake Oliver as usual.
It was a privilege that only she had.
âMaster, itâs time to wake up.â
The answer did not come back.
Normally, the answer âOkay, Marie.â would have come, but it didnât today
Marie felt something strange, so she soon opened the door and looked inside.
Marieâs eyes saw an empty bed and a note lying on it.
[Iâm not needed here anymore, so Iâm leaving.]
[P.S. Everyone can do whatever they want to.]
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