I've been on this earth for a little over two days, and I haven't said a word. I have already released something once.



　Hunger is still bearable, but solving the food problem is an urgent matter.



　Food is plentiful in the forest.

　But I'm a baby.　

　I don't know if my body will accept meat and vegetables even if I put them in a blender (which is possible with ward magic, I guess) and turn them into mush.

　Maybe only breast milk or similar liquid?



　Nevertheless, it is a senseless thing to ask for mother's milk from a beast of unknown s*x and unknown whether or not it has a suckling child.

　I am reminded of the fact that I am a bad boss who forces his subordinate to do something difficult, though we have formed a master-slave relationship before I knew what was going on.



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"Seriously?"



　I'm surprised. It's like a voice changer.






　Mr. Frey closes his eyes.

　His large body suddenly became illuminated. The light grew stronger and more dazzling, and ...... his huge frame shrank as he ............... ...a person, huh?



　Her red hair, the same color as her body hair, flowed down to her waist, and her dog ears were perched on top of her head. A bushy red tail protrudes from her buttocks.

　Full breasts. A waist that is narrow. Long, supple arms and legs. Well-formed, beautiful features.



　There was a beautiful girl wearing only a turtle coat.



"...... Her condition is normal. The transformation into human form seems to have been successful.



　The beautiful voice that had been echoing in my head earlier came through my ears. That's it, then.



"Get dressed!"



　I yell, remembering that I'm naked too.

　If it were a beast, I would be naked, but if it were a person, especially if it were a young girl, I would be even more so. She's a baby, but she's ashamed.

　I close my legs and cover my crotch and my arms cover my breasts. I couldn't stand the fact that I had a few long hairs on both nipples before my reincarnation, not to mention my pubic area. It was a remnant of that. Now my head is thin and smooth from the neck down.



"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. But this figure is based on the characteristics of my original form, so I cannot change it. I will not be able to return to my original form for a while and I am ...... sorry about that."



"Oh, no, it's not that I'm sorry, it's just that I can't look at it.　That!"



　I made boundaries and colored them to match the lines of her body. This was the first thing that came to my mind.



"It's erotic in reverse!"



　I chose the color black, and it ended up looking like a s*xy female thief.



"I apologize again and again. I'm sorry again... I've been provided with a costume, but it seems I haven't been able to wear it. ......"



　No, it's not. No, it's not. ...... Well, okay. It's a bit tedious to explain.



　Suddenly I'm upset to see a beautiful girl naked and dressed erotically, but I'm not s*xually aroused, probably because I'm a baby. To be more specific, my son is still a cock.



"By the way, my Lord. Is this outfit also your magic?　It is a power that transcends the realm of the gods, creating something out of nothing. ......



　You can't say you just created a ward.

　How would Mr. Frey feel if he knew that I have no attributes and can only use warding magic?



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　He might bite my head off in anger.

　Yeah, I'll keep my mouth shut.



　But I need to know what warding magic is.



"I have a question for you, Mr. Frey..."



"Hmm, my Lord. There is no need to speak so reverently. Rather, the master-slave relationship should be clear. Yes, I'll call you Mr. Hurt from now on. You may call me at your pleasure.



　I'm not sure I like it when he gets down on one knee and bows reverently, though, am I?



"I'm practicing warding magic. But I don't really know what warding magic is.



"Warding magic?　Even without mastering such rudimentary magic, Hurt-sama already seems to be able to control various kinds of magic. Then you should go further. I am good at fire magic..."



"No, with warding magic!"



　For now, you don't need to know anything else.



Yes, yes. Well then, ...... here."



　Frey, for some reason, sat down on the spot and began to speak.



"Warding magic is a magic to construct a , so to speak. By defining an area and assigning attributes to it, you can create a situation where you have an advantage or disadvantage in offense or defense.



"Doesn't the attribute have anything to do with it?"



"It means that when you use it, you are not bound by its attributes."



　For example," Frey explains, referring to himself.



　She is good at fire magic, but if it is used in a ward with [fire] attribute, the power of fire magic will be increased. On the other hand, if she is lured into a ward with the conflicting [water] attribute, the power of her special magic will be reduced.



"Wow, that's quite convenient.



　But I don't have any attributes to begin with, so what's the point?



"It's useful, but it's not really very flexible.



"Really?"



"It's just an aid. The other big disadvantage is that when you build a boundary, the area is fixed and you can't move it.






"What?　I can move it normally, you know?"



　I made colored box-like wards and sent them flying here and there. Frey, you are stunned.



"What ......?　It's moving. It is not moving by itself. I mean, is it a boundary?



　It was interesting, so I increased the number to twenty and played with it.



"Wait, please don't be reckless. If you deploy multiple wards at the same time, the magic power to maintain them increases dramatically as the number of wards increases, and the burden on the brain becomes very heavy!



"What?　I don't need magic power to maintain it.



　Frey, again, is stumped.



"It seems to use a little bit to move it, though. But I don't think it's that much of a burden.



　I was tired of attaching all those cells and stuff.



"That's why you can't move them in the first place. ......"



　Perhaps you are dismayed?



"Are those really wards ......?　But creation magic is a lost art and ....... Harte's warding magic is, to put it simply, far from our common sense. However, warding magic has the peculiarity that it is not bound by any attribute, and it could not be the subject of research because it is basic. ....... But, hey,......?"



　From the way she is in a state of confusion, it seems that my warding is special.

　So, I guess I can't know any more even if I ask Frey a lot of questions.



　So.....



"Can I have a titty now?"



　I want to fill my belly.



"Heh?　Oh, yes, of course. Well, how do I get out of this outfit?"



"Isn't there a place to pick it up at the neck?　Just pull that down."



"This is it. Now, if you'll excuse me..."



　Frey zig-zags the zipper around her neck down to the navel, and then says, "Do I have to take it all off?



　Why are you going to be wearing a stiletto again?



"Just your breasts, just your breasts."



　That sounds like s*xual harassment.



"What are you talking about? I can't do what I do with just my breasts."



"What do you mean by ......?"



　Frey says in a novel style, "I'm sitting on the floor with my face completely naked and smug.



Of course, it is reproduction. I don't know much about the human mechanism, but isn't mother's milk only produced when the mother carries life in her body?　Now, please seed me."



　Ha-ha-ha, he's a natural, isn't he?



　It seems that my food problem has run into a deadlock...