I don’t know why. But, somehow, I feel healed by Bridgette in a roundabout way.
“Master, if you’re tired, you can lean against me. Rather I want you to lean on me, you know?”
It was a little hard to hear the second half, and I couldn’t make out what she was saying, but Anna, the centaur girl, urged me to rest against her tall body.
How is it indeed to lean on a slave? Wouldn’t it be abuse? But Anna herself seems to want me to do it, so in this case, is it okay? Right?
Honestly, I’m mentally exhausted from too many things, so if you want me to lean on you, I’d be grateful.
Also, even I, the quintessential person, could see that it would no longer be a wild question to ask why there were slaves in this place.
Should I, on the contrary, thank them for working behind my back every day in the rotation and present them with some useful item as a gift?
I’m not sure why the slaves have wanted collars lately, but I think they would want something more wholesome if possible, and I’d like to give them something that isn’t a collar.
“As far as I’m concerned, it’s a very generous offer, but is Anna still okay with it?”
“Yes, of course!”
Anna responded cheerfully and then slumped on the ground, creating an impromptu backrest and softly tapping her own stomach area.
“In times like this, a centaur body is an advantage… That’s nice.”
“That’s right. It’s an approach only possible with a horse’s body, isn’t it? I envy her.”
Seeing the exchange between Anna and me, Jessica the human and Mary the elf looked at us enviously.
Indeed, from the other side, it may look like I was keeping Anna to myself.
At first, I was a little worried about whether Anna, with her non-human body, would be able to adjust to life as a slave, but it seemed that my fears were unfounded.
“If it’s alright with Anna, would you guys like to join me, lean on her and watch this frolicking?”
“I don’t mind at all. One person and three people aren’t much different.”
”Somehow, Master seems to be mistaken, but isn’t this a perk considering I get to sit next to Master?”
”Then I will be sitting right next to the Master.”
I watched with the slaves as the school ground gradually became dust.
I’m sure someone will pay for the repair costs of destroying this ground.
For the time being, it was impossible to restore it to its original state, but I would make sure to make minimal repairs with earth magic, so please forgive me.