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Chapter 0 [A Certain Day Around the Year 500 of the Witch Calendar]

I built a mansion inside a lush, green forest and lived inside.

"Majo-sama! Good morning!"

"Morning Tet.."

"I'm looking forward to breakfast today as well!"

Tet, who was grinning and eagerly waiting for breakfast, headed towards the dining room and took a seat.

I also headed there afterwards, and ate the served breakfast with relish.

"That was delicious, thanks for the meal."

"Those are wasted words. Master."

The one who suddenly greeted me was Bretta, a service doll that I found and repaired in a historic ruin a long time ago.

She manages the huge mansion with the service dolls that she self-duplicated and supplies me with meals as well.

After finishing the meal, I moved to the terrace, and gazed at the scenery while drinking tea.

From here I could see the golems I created engaged in farmwork. Their harvests always differed from season to season.

I passed the entire day reading a book that I ordered from outside the forest, taking an afternoon nap, and living a self-indulgent life.

"Come to think of it, the trees have grown a considerable amount, haven't they?"

"Chew chew… I guess so. It was an empty wasteland in the beginning after all."

That's true, although it may look like a mansion was built by clearing out trees, in reality, the forest was formed around the mansion.

In the beginning it truly was an empty wasteland.

It was a blank space devastated by the magic civilization running wild before me and Tet planted trees and adjusted the environment little by little.

The problems didn't stop there, due to the chaos caused by the excessive magic flow from the magic civilization, the stars were lapsed into chaos. It was because of that the pivotal magic gem was invented to put that magic to use.

"Come to think of it, Master. Today, an envoy from a neighboring country has planned on coming."

"What's their business?"

"In order to inform you of the royal succession since Master's contract is ongoing."

"Ahh, the succession of the king? If that's the case, I'd better prepare the elixir."

After receiving the report from my service doll Bretta, I finished drinking up my cup of tea and stood up.

The place I'm facing is the earth veins of the pivotally controlled magic gems.

Magic gems adjust the flow of mana and store the remnant excess mana.

The max storage amount is 10 million mana.

Using a portion of that mana, I casted magic.

"—-<> Elixir!"

When I reincarnated, God allowed me to choose my unique skill [Creation Magic].

As a result, I took over the accumulated magical power, and was able to produce 3 bottles of the deep crimson all-purpose cure—-Elixir.

Just to create one bottle, one million mana is necessary.

"Master, you've worked hard. Well then, I will safeguard it until it is delivered."

"Sure, please do. Well, could you pass this on and return quickly?"

An organization is coming from the outer parts of the forest today, but other than the mansion that I live in, this forest also has several small communities.

It's the residence of hidden villages of persecuted races as well as mythical and sacred beasts on the verge of extinction due to overhunting by humans or environmental change.

This place was formerly called the "Wasteland of Nihility", but now it's known as "The Forest of the Creation Witch".

This is the story of how I reincarnated into another world, wandered about and created my own place where I belong.

Or possibly, my long long isekai chronicles after I created the place where I belonged.