When the Juggernaut Comes To the Second Dimension

In the past ten days or so, apart from setting up the star cup projection, Yongye just drank to pass the time doing nothing, or was in a daze, waiting for the summons from Jibril and the others.

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

After drinking once, Raphtalia, who understood that it was bitter and astringent, still has lingering fears about this thing, and has always doubted Yongye's taste, but she didn't dare to say anything, and now she finally swelled up a little With courage, I asked cautiously, "Master, is the wine... good?"

"Frankly speaking, it doesn't taste good." He casually picked up the goblet that Raphtalia had filled 80% full, and Yong Ye poured half of it into his mouth as if it were beer. The goblet, which exceeds the general standard of drinking water, continued to say, "To be precise, this kind of high-end red wine is even worse in my opinion. It's bitter and astringent, and it's not as good as cheap ones."

"Then why do you have to drink expensive ones?"

"... rich and willful?"

"well?"

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

Yong Ye stretched out his hand to caress her surprised face. Raphtalia didn't deliberately avoid it, but she still didn't quite understand what it meant. At the same time, because of his behavior of playing with her ears, her face was a little stunned. Confused expression.

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

It was only when he was touching his ears that he suddenly realized that he noticed Raphtalia's neck, the iron collar she still had, and the handcuffs on her hands that had not been removed.

After thinking for a while, he put his hand on Raphtalia's neck, causing her eyes to tremble with fear, "...Master, Master?"

...I should have done nothing wrong, I promise not to ask questions, please don't lose your temper, don't beat me with a whip... Raphtalia, who was frightened, closed her eyes tightly because she was speechless, I can only beg for forgiveness in my heart.

Rather than being afraid of Yongye, it was better to touch the collar, which revived the memory of her being pulled by the collar around her neck in the past. She was a little confused about reality, worried that the handcuffs on her hands would be put on a rope again, and she would be hung up and whipped.

"...Is the fear in my heart really irreversible?"

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

Neck and arms, the long-standing oppression disappeared, and Raphtalia, who closed her eyes to escape from reality, suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, and opened her eyes blankly to look at Yongye.

"…Owner?"

"how?"

"Why...untie it?" Raphtalia shrank her head and asked tremblingly with her tail between her legs, "Aren't you afraid that I... will run away?"

Yong Ye, who was half lying on the bench, casually threw the money bag he snatched from the spear hero to Raphtalia, and waved his hand indifferently, "Actually, it is useless for me to take slaves. Just plan to finish asking the questions. Now that you are free, take the toll and 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."

"Is it really possible?"

"It's no big deal, just treat it as your reward for being a servant for these hours."

Anyway, the so-called delivery is just to open a space channel, and then just throw it there, which can be said to be a real effort.

Regarding this generous condition, Raphtalia hesitated at first, turned around and carefully moved towards the door, and observed Yong Ye every three steps to see if he was testing her, but Yong Ye seemed indifferent .

"I said……"

When he was about to leave the house, Yong Ye suddenly opened his mouth, making Raphtalia, who thought "that's true" in his heart, immediately turned around and kept apologizing, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

"No, what are you apologizing for? I just want to ask you, don't you need me to give you a ride?"

"well?"

"...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." Spreading his hands and smiling helplessly, Yong Ye turned to the side The air slides your fingertips.

In an instant, the space was torn apart, and a pitch-black space crack appeared.

"In the past, you can go directly to your hometown, the demi-human country next to the human kingdom, Sid Willut."

"…Why??"

Looking at the space crack in surprise, Raphtalia instinctively walked over there, but stopped before taking two steps, and stood there blankly.

"What's wrong?"

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

Although it was only a few steps away from the village, Raphtalia did not go there, because...it was not because she couldn't go back physically, but because the residence she was looking forward to in her heart was no longer there, and it was meaningless to go back and face the ruins.

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

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

"Whatever you want, just remember to work."

"Um!"

After getting permission, Raphtalia accidentally forgot many things, subconsciously smiled, nodded vigorously and responded energetically.

"...It's obvious that Bai Gong is so happy." After sighing casually, Yong Ye withdrew his gaze, lay on his back and looked at the sky, and began to daze like daily work again.

After the slave girl failed to be freed this time, and the slave girl who had nowhere to go voluntarily stayed, the courtyard quickly returned to calm, but after putting down the purse, Raphtalia couldn't help but look at the girl lying on the chair and looking up at the sky. Yong Ye who looked like he was doing nothing.

Regarding Yong Ye, although the girl was full of curiosity and kept sweeping her tail left and right, she never dared to speak casually.

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

"Ah, I'm sorry..." After being said, Raphtalia subconsciously apologized, but finally mustered up the courage to ask, "Master... who the hell are you?"

"A god from another world? It would be better to understand it this way."

"god?"

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

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

"...Master God, can be resurrected..."

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

Before Raphtalia finished speaking, Yong Ye guessed her thoughts, and flatly denied the question she hadn't blurted out yet.

"...Is that so..."

Raphtalia, who received the answer, just lowered her head slightly disappointed. After all, although she believed in Yong Ye's behavior of claiming to be a god, she didn't have much real feeling, so she was not overly disappointed.

Not long after nightfall, Raphtalia took the initiative to go back to her room to sleep, while Yong Ye squatted in a dark corner, closing her eyes.

It's not just Raphtalia who has nightmares, but also Yong Ye himself, but he never shows it, and he will get up before dawn every day.

Repeating the daily routine without too much turbulence, in order to let Raphtalia have the ability to survive in these decadent days, Yong Ye, who has nothing to do, plans to train the girl's skills.

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