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Major is poor Arcana Race.
At least he thinks that although Arcana Race establishes above various clans, even if most impoverished Arcana Race has the slave, is living the life of slave-owner, but Major is dissatisfied.
He wants.
His family cannot support his to want to become the Great Arcane Art Master ambition, for this reason he had the idea on good Miss Donna.
Since with Miss Donna, him unceasingly demands the aid on commodity to Miss Donna together, for supporting his research.
For the love, Miss Donna has satisfied him time and time again, however trades is insatiably greedy.
His appetite is getting bigger and bigger, Miss Donna more and more is unable to satisfy him.
Therefore she trades is treatment that cannot withstand.
At first is also only the insult, then beats.
When my first time sees Miss Donna the wound on face, Miss Donna told me this is throws down causes.
Then I saw, she throws down are getting more and more.
When Miss Donna is unable to meet his request, he will hit her.
I want to help Miss Donna very much, but I am only a puppet, does not have master's order, I cannot begin. Perhaps I only understand disobey orders the puppet, but I will not defy Miss Donna's orders.
Therefore I can only look silently the-- matter developed afterward, Major has not cared, he will directly even hit her in Miss Donna's hut.
In front of my.
Donna Miss's father Sir Roger never has even discovered this point.
He only cared that his business, but is not the daughter.
Miss Donna has to submitting to time and time again in Major, she not have these much money, goes to the larceny father for him.
Finally, her larceny was discovered by the father.
Her father has taught her ruthlessly, and closed/pass her in the room.
On that day Major came.
Again has not attained money makes Major very is unhappy, his loud giving scolding Miss Donna, said him for the research of Arcana Art, but with this ugly woman in the same place, lost the innumerable reputations, opportunity, but she actually including slightly busy cannot add on, is really the useless woman.
Brushing that he starts to make an effort once more.
She goes all out to entreat, but does not have any using.
Perhaps she was hit cut and bruised, really cannot withstand, she called me loudly.
She said: „Sebas , helping me quickly, prevents him!”
The heaven testimony, I have been waiting for this moment.
I overrun, held him with my arm, then makes an effort beats him. As the guard puppet, my strength is not application Arcana Art Master can resist.
Although he also diligently resists with me, but I have only defeated his shield with two fists, the third fist him is knocked down.
Then I have revealed my guard sword.
Yes, at that time, I want to do kills him!
I pledged that is my idea, if the puppet pledge is meaningful.
But Miss Donna realized that is not right, she shouted loudly: „Stops quickly, do not kill him.”
I heard this saying.
I do not want to obey.
But I am not willing to violate Miss Donna's order, therefore I chose to make my response slower.
In the instruction has the function before me, I jabbed into his throat the sword in hand.
Then stops.
At that moment, I felt that my innermost feelings are very satisfied.
Some of I surprised why such feelings, but this feeling, is really good!
However I have not thought, this will bring the disaster for Miss Donna......
Miss Donna was seized.
Arcana Race died, becomes the chief criminal as Miss Donna of puppet owner.
She was accused to commit murder charge.
Although I want to tell the adjudication division very much, this is my behavior, has nothing to do with Miss Donna, but I will not speak, I am unable to explain any behavior, moreover in afterward, me was demolished the ability to act, I can only look at all these occurrences silently, looks that Miss Donna was placed on trial.
However this is also not most desperate.
I was placed on adjudication division as the murder exhibit, I see with one's own eyes Sir Roger after knowing the belongings that oneself lose surpass to know the incident to fly into a rage.
He can save his daughter, but he claimed because of Miss Donna's actions, therefore he gave up spending more wealth to make her punish avoid the crime, finally Miss Donna was condemned the imprisonment for life, but I was thrown into the garbage heap.
I do not know how long in garbage heap I have lain down, I only know that my body rusts away in the long waiting, rotten. However my consciousness still exists, on the day of I look, this place, this world busy life, does not know that own existence also has what significance.
More than one fled guest to pick up me, discarded me finally.
They think that I did not have the value of patching, but I am also treating in silently middle ranked.
Waiting withering away.
The one who gives my second life is Artisan Race.
He called the gold/metal.
To date I still remember that he discovered when me surprise call that exudes: „Look, I had found a puppet head. Although has resulted in rottenly does not make sense, but the heaven blesses, its interior is complete. I can affirm, this is a high-quality puppet, if joined to the new body to it, it certainly also active. I must make it I most splendid work!”
Then, the gold/metal has become my another master.
I obtain the new life in his hand.
The gold/metal is rich innovation spirit young Artisan Race, because does not have the precious material, he can only mold the body with most ordinary material for me. My body has packed him tattered that brings from each region, looks like damaged. But was at that time, the gold/metal entrusted with me equally special ability-- I to speak.
The language for me is a brand-new challenge, the ability that I must take the trouble very much puts out a character. However this is not most difficult, the true difficult position lies in I do not know that should say anything.
My wisdom is still superficial, my consciousness is still weak.
Therefore the majority of times, I am peaceful sitting there.
The gold/metal is all right sits speaks to me in my side, talking incessantly, his words Miss Donna was many.
But I always did not reply, this disappoints gold/metal.
Bored time, I will always remember Miss Donna.
I sit on high garbage heap, looks at the distant place, thinks how did not know Miss Donna now.
I have killed Major, has harmed Miss Donna.
I should be responsible for this reason.
Now I had the body, I can speak, perhaps I should look for Donna, tells them all these.
Therefore the decision leaves.
That night, I alone walked.
I go back to look for Miss Donna.
I arrive at the prison, told there guarding, that puppet that I initially killed Major, requesting them to grasp me, put Miss Donna. However the guards actually laugh, said that does not know was who has been controlling a puppet in secret the receiving fraudulently charge, this was they have seen most has the creativity also stupidest life-saving method. This method is doomed not possible to succeed, necessary-- that Miss Donna has not saved she had some time ago been having the serious illness, has been dying.
How long she could not live, therefore she was specially permitted to leave the prison, treated in home.
I do not know how I leave there, by my ear still follows their unfeeling laughter.
I feel the grief and indignation and despair.
The family/home that I arrive at Sir Roger, wants to have a look at Miss Donna, actually saw that Sir Roger is getting married a new wife.
I sneak the backyard, saw Miss Donna lies down on the hospital bed, she is also living, actually lives to might as well die.
I hug her, she visits me, in the eye glowed the appearance.
She said to me: „Is Sebas? Certainly is you, I know that you will come back to look my.”
Although my appearance changed, but she was one has recognized me.
She like this was pouring out in my bosom, then died.
When she dies, I can feel beautiful soul to fly upwards.
That is the instinct from Spirit Devouring Monster, regained consciousness in this moment.
Therefore I know, was it has taken to me the wisdom, was it has taken to my this special ability.
I received Donna's soul, like this she can forever with me in together, then me hold her corpse to leave.
I do not know why oneself must such do, but I thought that Miss Donna should not hope to keep in that home.
I bury her remains in her family/home nearby woods, there had a very beautiful scenery, Donna likes going to there. When I bury her by woods that small riverbank, I can feel in the joy of my body Donna soul.
Perhaps is because had the Donna soul reason, my wisdom progresses by leaps and bounds.
I realized suddenly why I can't massacre these to kill Donna's Arcana Race?
I do not need to fear anything, I am not the life, I am only a puppet, regardless of I have made anything, they will think are behind me some exist to pull strings.
Donna therefore dies.
Since this, why not I do prove their mistakes with motion?
I think that does.
I returned to the home of Sir Roger, kills him and his newly-married wife.
Although Sir Roger is formidable Arcana Art Master, but I with the puppet that one pile makes tattered, because of this, he has not been guarding to me completely.
After I kill him, went to the prison, has killed these guards in prison, is they make Donna have the serious illness.
I slaughter, because I am the puppet reason, at first almost does not have any Arcana Race to guard against me, the discovery was a puppet had made all these until afterward them, therefore did everything possible to find me and my back pulling strings.
However I became more intelligent, I use the component in Roger Family/Home, transformed itself, changed own image.
Now I only remain the last goal.
The presiding judge of that adjudication division, that clear(ly) knows that is Major maltreats her, actually rules the Donna guilty bastard. He can let off Donna, actually wants Roger to pay the money. After Roger rejects, he then intentionally ruled Donna in that the prison that used for the lower-level slave. Because there is the slave prison, Donna by brutally suffering.
This bastard must die!
However this time, I failed.
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