Once I dismantled my skills in different worlds, my cheesy daughter-in-law multiplied - the structur

Kerpana, a different world crepe I pinched with my index finger and thumb.

Cecil sets her teeth to it. Don't hurt my fingers, softly.

He looks up at me with red eyes, bites it like it matters, and then swallows it.

And then I saw a piece of Kerpana in my hand.

"... excuse me, Nagi-sama"

Chipun

Cecil put my index finger in her mouth.

Keep it up, my little tongue licks off a piece of Kerpana.

Clean it all up, then Cecil takes my hand and puts her lips on her thumb and palms. Lick and suck the sauce and the dough powder like a little bird snaps.

Hold her silver hair in one hand so that she doesn't get in the way, and Cecil is pushing her little head into my hand so hard...

Sorry. I don't know what's going on.

"What kind of slave and daughter-in-law do you mean?"

"Don't scream all of a sudden, you Iturna sect man!

"This is my wife? Slave daughter-in-law. Oh my god!?"

"Did you really take that?"

"That's the kind of play...... I didn't know you let such a little girl do this every morning and every night......"

"I didn't let you. Not today. Not yet."

"Your soul must no longer be dirty to the abyss!

"Because it doesn't matter about dirt or anything. I mean, isn't this a festive ritual?

"Festival? No way......" White Knot Festival "?

A man of the Iturna denomination will have a face that sees something incredible.

"You're having a 'White Knot Festival' in the official ritual?

"Yeah."

"Without using the power of the ring?

"If you use it, you're not going to rob a slave, are you?

"... Impossible. A dark elf girl and a human boy... how flattering, no, dirty and - no, still flattering - not. Um, that one."

"Ask to understand, in no more than twenty characters"

"... we'll be burned together by the flames of the Underworld, heretics. Yep, yep, yep, yep!

The man of the Iturna Church accidentally turned his back on us.

And I quickly lost sight of it.

What the hell.

The cleric let her breathe out and stopped.

I don't believe it.

The 'White Knot Festival' is no longer taking place because it is terribly difficult to execute until the end.

There is no such thing as a master who builds that much trust with slaves.

If you are, it's a relationship that goes beyond trust. Let's say...

Ah! No, no, no, no!

I am a priest who serves the goddess Iturna.

You jealousy-- forget about the dirty boy!

Let's just get to the denominational branch.

We have to make a report on the attack on the strange fish and the treatment of Rita-Melpheus.

"... why did you do that, Cecil"

"I got annoyed...... ugh"

I didn't seem to reflect.

I wish I didn't have to do it if it was enough to turn bright red.

"The Third Rite

Thank God my master and my slave can be together, together, in front of the temple of God of the covenant '

Is this like going to the shrine Buddha's Palace on an employee trip?

I headed to the Temple of the Covenant to match Cecil's stride. [M]

The temple was similar to the church in my world, so that anyone could get in.

There's just a big statue of the goddess in the back of a tiny room.

A statue of a young woman with a tender smile, with a lock and a key bundle in her hand.

"You can usually do me a favor here, Nagi."

"Even if it's not a 'contract' relationship?

"Yes, because 'God of covenants' is called 'God to bind'"

"Contract" is what connects people to people with promises.

I mean, it's in your interest to connect who you are now to who you are who you are in the future - a dream come true.

In the meantime, I wished I could live without working.

Cecil felt like she was saying next door, "- The blood of the demons - to the future - with Nagi," but I didn't hear her very well. I mean, listening to people's requests is a violation of manners, right?

The temple had a copper plate with the origins of the 'covenant' written on it.

"God of covenants" made the rule of 'covenant' in this land out of good intentions.

People's desires have no teeth.

To keep it together, God made demi-human beings such as elves and dwarves as equivalents to humans.

But still, it wasn't enough to stop human desire.

So "God of covenants" made the compulsion of "covenants".

You can only satisfy your own desires for what you have 'contracted'.

But that's where we should be satisfied.

You can't hold people's desires in.

So I decided to release God of the Covenant only...

That seems to have been the rule... but it doesn't serve much purpose, does it?

I'm not the brother-in-law who could have complained.

I don't even have a written employment contract in my world, and they made me work in good faith.

God of the Covenant - I will take care of my slaves as much as I can.

Because I will not be a black employer.

Please, make it easy to live in this world. Pampered.

"It's unusual for my husband and slave to sit in the temple of the covenant."

An old man, who grew a long beard and came to the robe, appeared from behind the temple.

I guess the clergy in this temple.

"Sometimes my husband is forced to bring slaves. Is that your mouth, too?

"We're employee travel."

"Shinriko?

"Sometimes I say goodbye to Cecil." Is that it?

The cleric's old man is pulling.

"At this hour today? No way 'White Knot Festival' hey!?"

So why is it always that reaction?

It's time for me to get anxious. Let's not do this, this.

"You don't have a problem with this festival, do you?

"Unless you disagree with the Lord"

"Maybe this... is it a magical ritual?

"I don't know about that, but this ritual is said to have been started by the Demons"

"The Demons?

Pikun, and Cecil's ears moved.

You're trying not to get in the way of me and the old man talking, you're watching us in silence.

"It is said that it is a ritual born of the study by the Demons of the rules of the 'God of the Covenant'. It was because there was nothing left to execute until the end. Only the story remains that doing this strengthens bonds between slaves and husbands."

"Strengthen, how?

"If we had a true relationship of trust, we could prove it," he said.

"Anything else?

"What do you know about the effects of the Devil's ritual?"

That kind of discrimination is not good. Although cultural heritage is important.

"... Nagi-sama"

Knock, and Cecil pulled my sleeve.

"I want to celebrate this festival to the end"

"Hmm."

As far as I'm concerned, I think it's okay to stop here.

The conversation is getting suspicious.

"Can't we do some more research and see you next time?

"Nagi... if you say so"

So don't look like you're about to cry.

I know, but Cecil says it's something special about demons.

Anyway...... so far the information is "This ritual strongly links the master to the slave. Deepen the bond," right?

If that's due to the "contract," I should be able to terminate it eventually.

"Okay, Cecil, let's get to the end."

I put my hand on Cecil's head. [M]

Cecil finally laughed at me when I stroked her silver hair.

Because The White Knot Festival is like an employee trip for Cecil.

Let's do what Cecil wants.

It's just... the last one's pretty high on the hurdles.

The old cleric was running a pen on parchment in his room.

I saw something rare today.

A slave came to this temple with both his masters. Besides, slaves want it themselves.

Is that possible? No, you must be joking.

Such as a slave praying to the God of the covenant that binds himself….

"The White Knot Festival," he said, was born when the God of the Covenant came down to the land, hanging out with the Demons.

He said it was hope, not tying what the 'contract' would be obeyed.

I hear that by deeply connecting my husband and slave, I was created with the desire to unleash new powers - to open a future that I cannot reach alone.

"But... in the inheritance, what is the transcendental bond between husband and slave...

No... no, this is a heretical idea "

The old man sighed and threw a piece of hard-written paper into the fireplace.

Po Won

Pooh, Pooh, Pooh.

It's not an illusion, is it?

Pooh, Pooh, Pooh, Pooh.

Earlier, after me and Cecil, a little ball of light follows me.

My hand slips through even if I try to touch it. The others are not responding.

"Do I look like Cecil?

"It's like a magic pile."

Sounds like a golden chavon ball. This.

I hope it's not a bad one.

"What about the last ritual around here? Nagi."

Cecil is totally into it.

Take the ball of light and we'll go behind the inn.

Not popular around. There are just short stone walls and implants.

"... eheh"

Cecil, walking in front of me, shakes her silver hair and looks back.

"Today was like a dream day. It's been so much fun since I was born."

"Oh well."

If you enjoyed it, good.

"The Last Rite

Thank you for your day's work, and your slave will crush your husband's forehead.

I kneel in front of Cecil. [M]

Because if you don't, Cecil won't arrive.

A sphere of white magic surrounds us.

Like talking to Cecil, fluffy.

Cecil has silver hair. Looks like he's listening to a sphere with long ears.

Maybe the voices I can't hear can be heard by Cecil the Demon.

"I, Cecil-Falot, thank you for all that Sauma-Nagi has given me"

Like chanting a spell, Cecil begins to speak.

"Nagi has washed my body. Thanks to this I like this skin. Because I can't hate what Nagi told me was beautiful."

"Nagi made me eat rice from scratch. I feel like I've taken in a little nagi in this body."

"I prayed with you at the temple with Nagi. I connected with Nagi deep down."

Wait a minute.

Cecil, why are words so slurred?

No way, have you come this far and Cecil figured out what this ritual is like?

I drew "Ancient Language Chant" from Cecil as a memory of heritage.

It's no surprise that the same thing happened in this ritual.

"Wait, Cecil. Who is this ritual?"

"So I, Cecil-Falot, want a stronger bond with Nagi. with this' White Knot Festival 'ritual."

Cecil lets the white light reside in her beautiful silver hair - her eyes closed and she slowly approaches.

What are we gonna do?

Are you sure you want to finish the ritual like this?

"Odd. Are you sure you're glad I gave you that parchment?

"That's why I've told you so many times. The ritual itself is no secret or anything. That young man needed it to remind me."

All of a sudden, over our heads, there was a voice from the hostess.

"He said he's just tying a dark elf girl with a ring anyway. At the first ritual, it was over with hot water. You just have to know what it's like to be a slave."

"I know that."

"I can't believe I want to buy that little girl away and have a 'White Knot Festival' on top of it making her work whatever she wants... I'm determined to mistake that kid for who she really is. You just have to look terrible."

"But what if the ritual succeeds?

"I'm telling you it's impossible, you're persistent"

"With slaves mouthing on their foreheads in the sincere desire that 'the next life will also be yours', the next life and beyond... there is no way that the ritual of 'God of covenants' will be linked with the two future immortals as their chief obedience, is there? If it succeeds, it's a miracle."

Wait a minute.

"Cecil, stop. Reinforce the ritual."

"No, you're nagging me! You'll have me forever in the future."

Cecil kicked and jumped on the ground at the same time as I got up.

Thin arms around my neck. [M]

My little body clings to me desperately.

And...

Chiu.

It was the jaw.

The white sphere that surrounded us disappeared in unison.

It seems that the ritual is incomplete.

"... Nagi... I'm messing with you"

"After all, how far did Cecil know about that ritual?

"It wasn't until I touched a lot of magic that I found out what was so exciting."

Our success halfway through the ritual revealed the magic of living on the ground and in the air.

And I told Cecil what the ritual was about.

That one showed up to give the slaves a final confirmation of intent.

─ ─ Do you want to be this guy's, even if you're reborn? ─ What?

And what Cecil answered... you can tell by this twinkly face.

It's swelling my cheeks.

Just say it when you know it. I'll give you my consent.

You can't do it at the point of making the future perpetual heist 'obedience (...)'.

I had nothing to complain about if I just tied it together.

"Because Nagi. Won't you let me repay you?"

Even if it is seen with such jito eyes.

"I only have this heart, soul, and body that I can give to Nagi, right?

"He said it was good to give back or something. Cecil works hard for me."

"... when will Nagi become aware of his position as your husband?"

"Why are you gazing from above!?"

"I've always hated myself... the Devil himself."

He'll be looking up at me right around the corner, Cecil's face.

The last one, of course, whispered.

"But I met Nagi, and now I can like myself, right? Because the skills that my blood has created have helped Nagi."

"I'm being helped by Cecil, too, so that's okay, right?

"Me too! Nagi-sama, no!

So why are you mad at me?

And you're clever to be happy and angry!

"Oh, are you back?

My mistress welcomed me back to the inn.

He's the one who set me up for the trap.

"I'll pay you back for this. parchment."

"... hmm"

I got caught.

And the innkeeper's mistress glanced at Cecil's face worried.

"Are you okay?

"Huh? Oh, yes. Of course I'm fine. But... it turned out unintentionally."

"Did you do it?

"? Just around the chin, hey, right?

"Right. Still, this guy would've figured it out."

…… ... I do want Nagi to know how I feel a little more...?

They say terrible things.

After all, this mistress thought I was forced to rule Cecil.

So I used The White Knot Festival to seal my ring.

By making him perform the ritual of testing the bond between the two, he turned to make sure Cecil didn't like it and expressed his true intentions.

He's (supposedly) black-working slaves to remind me.

... Well, if you're bringing little Cecil around, maybe some people think so.

By the way, they meant this to the four rituals.

Wash your slaves = for rituals, purify your body with your husband's hands.

Let Rice Eat = The Rite of Oath to Keep Eating Together.

Temple = Report to "God of the Covenant" that you have completed the three rituals.

Kiss = A testament to the completion of all rituals.

I guess you didn't think we'd clear it all.

The mistress turns to Cecil.

"... you shouldn't give up hope, should you?

"Now I am all about hope. There's got to be something better in the future."

"That's what I meant."

With tears, yeah, yeah, nodding. My mistress took my hand, Cecil.

But Cecil was staring at me with a bright red eye.

Precisely around my forehead.

"I'll be a little taller in five years, so I think it'll arrive at the next festival."

For some reason, with a determined face, Cecil declared.

[Outside] "Nagi, Cecil and the" White Knot Festival "" Closed