In the past ten days, in addition to arranging the star cup projection, Yong Ye was just doing nothing to drink to pass the time, or he was in a daze, waiting for Jibril and others to call.

Raphtalia, who gradually learned that Yong Ye was not going to torture and beat her, was no longer as afraid of Yong Ye as she was before. After cleaning, she began to pour wine for Yong Ye.

After drinking once, Raphtalia, who understands that it is bitter and astringent, still has lingering fears about this thing. She has always been suspicious of Yongye's taste, but she didn't dare to say anything, and now she finally mustered a little bit. With courage, he asked cautiously, "Master, wine... is it delicious?"

"Frankly speaking, it's not good." He picked up the goblet that Raphtalia had poured 80% full, Yong Ye poured it halfway into his mouth like beer, and then shook it and the rest was still far away. The goblet, which is beyond the average standard, without any elegance, continued, "To be precise, high-end red wine like this is more difficult to drink in my opinion, bitter and astringent, and not as cheap as it is delicious."

"Then why drink expensive?"

"...rich and willful?"

"Ugh?"

"...Just kidding, it's just a mood."

Yong Ye reached out and stroked her surprised head. Raphtalia didn't avoid it, but she still didn't quite understand what it meant. At the same time, because of his behavior of playing with his ears, his face was a little dumbfounded. stunned expression.

The raccoon's ears feel surprisingly good. Compared with the cat ears that are used to touch, they are thicker and rounder, and the fur is also very soft. In Yongye's ranking of Asian ears, it can achieve a good result.

It was only when he touched his ears that he had a sudden realization. He noticed Raphtalia's neck, the iron collar that was still in place, and the handcuffs that had not been removed.

After thinking for a while, he stretched out his hand and put it on Raphtalia's neck, causing her to immediately shudder with frightened eyes, "...Master, Master?"

...I should have done nothing wrong, I promise not to ask random questions, please don't lose your temper, don't beat me with the whip... Raphtalia, who was surging in fear, closed her eyes tightly because some of them were speechless. Begging for mercy in your heart.

Rather than being afraid of Yongye, it is better to touch the collar, which revives her memory of being pulled by the collar on her neck in the past. Some of them can't tell the reality. She is worried that the handcuffs on her hands will be roped again, and she will be hung up and whipped.

"...Is the fear in your heart really incurable for a moment or three?"

Yong Ye didn't care, just grabbed the collar and snapped it off, violently taking it off the girl's slender neck, and then took off his hands again in the same way, compared to the heavy handcuffs of modern times.

The neck and arms, the long-term oppression disappeared, and Raphtalia, who closed her eyes to escape reality, suddenly felt much more relaxed, and stared blankly at Yongye.

"…Owner?"

"how?"

"Why... untied?" Raphtalia shrank her head, and asked tremblingly with her tail tucked in her head, "Aren't you afraid that I... escape?"

Yong Ye, who was half lying on the bench, casually threw the purse that he had snatched from the hero with the spear to Raphtalia, and waved his hand indifferently, "Actually, it's useless for me to take slaves, it's just a matter of fact. Just plan to ask the question, now you are free, take the toll to go home, of course I understand that in this country you will be kidnapped before you go far, so I can also send you a ride, directly to you hometown."

"Really?"

"It's no big deal, just take it as your reward for being a servant for your time."

Anyway, the so-called sending is just opening a space channel and then throwing it directly. It can be said that it is a real effort.

Regarding this favorable condition, Raphtalia hesitated at first, then turned around and moved carefully in the direction of the gate, looking back at Yong Ye in three steps to see if he was testing herself, but Yong Ye seemed indifferent. .

"I said…"

When he was about to go out, Yong Ye suddenly spoke up, making his heart cool and thinking, "As expected", Raphtalia immediately turned around and kept apologizing, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"No, what's your apology? I just wanted to ask you, don't you need me to show you off?"

"Ugh?"

"...I'm not so bored to test you, don't think too much, well...Although I can understand your experience, it's normal to have delusions of persecution." He spread his hands and smiled helplessly, Yong Ye turned to the side air sliding fingertips.

In an instant, the space was torn apart, and a dark space crack appeared.

"In the past, you can directly return to your hometown, the demihuman country next to the human kingdom, Sidwillut."

"…Hey??"

Looking at the space crack in surprise, Raphtalia instinctively walked over there, but she stopped after two steps and stood still.

"What's wrong?"

"The village is completely destroyed, I can't go back..."

It was only a few steps away from the village, but Raphtalia didn't go there, because... it's not that she couldn't go back physically, but that the residence she was looking forward to was no longer there, and it would be meaningless to go back to the ruins.

"...Then you don't want to go back home?"

"...I don't know, can you let me stay here temporarily? Master..."

"Whatever you want, just remember to work."

"Ok!"

After receiving permission, Raphtalia accidentally forgot a lot of things, smiled subconsciously, nodded vigorously and responded energetically.

"...It's clear that it is Bai Gong who is still so happy." With a casual sigh, Yong Ye withdrew his gaze, lay on his back and looked at the sky, and began to be in a daze like his daily homework again.

After the failure to release the slave girl this time, and the slave girl who had nowhere to go voluntarily stayed, the courtyard quickly returned to calm, but Raphtalia couldn't help looking up on the chair and looking up at the sky after putting down the purse. An eternal night with nothing to do.

Regarding Yongye, although the girl was full of curiosity, her tail swept left and right, but she never dared to open her mouth at will.

"...Ask whatever you want, don't keep staring at me."

"Ah, I'm sorry..." After being said, Raphtalia subconsciously apologized, but she finally summoned the courage to ask, "Master... Where exactly are you?"

"God of another world? It would be better to understand it this way."

"god?"

"Yes, God... Although you may not believe it, it doesn't matter if you believe it or not."

"No, I believe it!" Raphtalia shook her head and affirmed this statement with force, because the ability to turn what was said into reality, the ability to open space at will, she couldn't think of anything other than God. something.

"...Sir God, can be resurrected..."

"If the soul is there, it's okay, but ordinary people are basically useless for too long."

Without waiting for Raphtalia to finish speaking, Yong Ye guessed what she was thinking, and simply denied the question that she had not yet completely blurted out.

"...That's it..."

Raphtalia, who received the answer, just lowered her head in disappointment. She didn't feel too disappointed about Yongye's self-proclaimed act of God.

It didn't take long, after nightfall, Raphtalia took the initiative to go back to her room to sleep, while Yongye squatted in the corner of the darkened wall and closed her eyes.

Not only did Raphtalia have nightmares, but Yong Ye himself did too, but he never showed it, and he would get up first before the light of the day.

Repeating the daily life without too much turbulence, in order to give Raphtalia the ability to survive in these decadent days, Yong Ye, who has nothing to do, intends to train this girl a skill.

Although there are many survival skills today, in Yongye's opinion, strength is the foundation of survival, and it is good to have strength even if you don't fight.