I’m a NEET but When I Went to Hello Work I Got Taken to Another World (LN)
Twenty-one stories, Sati. [Image Sati]
I haven't slept in the morning in a long time. Usually around dawn, your inn daughter comes to wake you up for breakfast. Wake up alone and have breakfast in the dining room and kitchen. I used to buy lunch for breakfast. I've been eating in the inn cafeteria all this time, so I miss my meal alone so much.
Looking around the mall, the bedding was handled at the furniture store. It's expensive enough for my eyes to pop out when they show me it's fancy. The finest duvet made from great eagle feathers. A duvet made of large wild sheep's wool called burrum. Combine blankets and sheets to get all the big pig rewards flying. I bought enough for the price to give up. Still, I did about 1,000 gold on the set, and I could buy one that looked comfortable to sleep with.
Well, it's the main event of the day. As Krook told me, I came to one of the shops on the outskirts of town. It is an ordinary building just like a realtor with blowal chambers of commerce and signs out.
In front of the entrance, I got nervous. Can I come in like this? I should have asked Krook more about it. Or do you want me to ask him to follow me? Wander around in front of the door. It is suspicious of behaviour. It is also an obstruction of business. Fortunately, no other guests arrived.
The door suddenly opened and my middle-aged bald uncle glanced at me.
"Please, come this way," he led inside with a smiley face.
"Oh, that place makes slaves..."
"Even so. We're slavers. Your brother made the purchase? You want me to do my chores? Yes, yes. Of course it's a woman, isn't it? We have all the cute kids. Do you have any special wishes? No? Okay. Please wait here."
It is familiar. I guess there are a lot of gutless people who hesitate at the entrance. Just to say, my bald uncle served tea and then left. Sitting on the couch, sipping tea and calming down. All right, infiltration was a success. The mission is coming up. Waiting softly, the bald man returned.
"Then come this way," he leads out of the room.
"No, brother, you're in luck. It's just nice to have all the beautiful places right now. I'm sure you'll like it. How's your budget? Hmm. Is it 45,000? Don't worry. We were very honest in our business. You'll get it at the right price."
Enter the deepest room through the hallway. When I walked into the room, there were women lined up. On the count of eight. The women are staring at us. Are all women wearing piercing clothes? He is wearing white and thin clothes like those worn by patients at the hospital. It's pimply. I know my shape very well. Clothes are only around the knee. Barefoot barefoot. Isn't that a little clear? Besides, there was a slit on the side and I could see my tits spilling. Oh, no.
"Sa, please sit here," I can recommend the chair. I can't stand anymore. A boy would know, wouldn't he? I have a desk in front of my chair, and my lower body is well hidden. Bald people, you know... It is a situation like an interviewer in front of the women.
"It is arranged in chronological order from right. What do you say? Do you like it? Take a closer look."
There's a little distance, and the ladies shouldn't hear the conversation, but for some reason two people who talk to each other in a whisper. I glance through it. I have two cat ears. There is only one young girl, and then there are the elderly women, all eight of whom are fairly high level. No matter which child you choose, you will definitely be satisfied. I feel like this world has a very high rate of beauty.
"Um, all these kids..."
"Only the rightmost child has experience, but all the other kids are first things. I'll cover you."
I guess the premise is to give Nani away. The far right is a gentle colored lady. It is true that he is a little old, but it is good enough. But what about the toddler girl on the far left? No matter how old they are, they are impossible.
"It's just not possible to play nani, because some people have a special hobby. Even if not, some people want to educate and raise children and disciples from a very young age."
I see, Mr. Light Source's plan? Let's just stop being the leftmost toddler. There are too many problems. Every bald person explains. The lady on the far right is experienced and on the floor. I also do chores all the time. That next kid is tall and his muscles are disappointing. I have combat experience and can do escorts. The third child is a cat ear. The Beast Man is highly physically capable. This is a recommended product that can be fought if it is also planted, and can be done with strenuous work.
The fourth child blinds me. He is a child that I have been so concerned about since earlier: all eight of them, they were quite cute, but this child does not fly away and is cute. Clear face for long, sarcastic dark hair. White so that the skin is clear, and the style is excellent.
"This kid is, isn't he? Housekeeping, of course, is all about reading and writing, even education and courtesy. I'm not ashamed to put it out anywhere, it's our push. It's getting expensive."
Asking about the price completely overbudgeted, instead of spending it in full or in half, why bother showing it when I said 40,000 or 50,000.
"Some people want to buy even though they owe me money, so I'm supposed to show them all at first. What do you say? Do you want to take a closer look nearby?
Let's not. If I look closely, I'm sure I won't be able to stand it... The fifth child, the sixth child, looks extremely normal and faded after seeing the fourth child. It was a little plain, but it was cute and affordable. Would you prefer a second child or a third child who can still fight? The third cat ear child could probably buy if Dragon money was put in. A second child could buy enough. The last seventh child was also a cat ear beast man. She looks cute. My hands and feet are stretching smoothly. It's thin. It's a little small, but it's safe. Probably.
I was surprised to hear the price. Cheapest. Cat ears are supposed to be higher than normal.
"This kid had a little problem, didn't he? I have bad eyes. I know it looks nagging, but if you walk, you come. If you let me do my job, I will fail. In the house, you hit something. The power is strong there, but nothing else."
Can't it be cured by restorative magic or something? And then, like, glasses?
"I showed it to the healer, too. It's out of the hands of their magicians. A high-ranking magician might be able to fix it, but I don't even know if it's going to fix it, but I can't give you a lot of money."
They don't know glasses. I wonder if it's not in another world?
"Look, it looks good, and I'm sure I'll do my best, right? Me, too, if I can, I'd like someone as gentle as your brother to buy it. Come on. What do you think would happen if we sold them out like this?
I wonder what happens?
"It's comforting in a whorehouse, or it's a mine send. You know what a mine is? Sora is worse than ever, and you go into a narrow hole that doesn't even shine, and you dig the hole with your manpower to pick up the ore. Poisonous gases, water, and sometimes mines collapse. If they send it over there, it's already there..."
It is, of course, just a sales talk. If you can work hard, you can do it at a farmer or something, and it's not as bad as mine or say it is. I won't be sending them to the mine any time soon. There is a good chance of going to a whorehouse, but there is a good chance of buying one like Masaru. I'm pretty sure it's bad stock, and the part where you want Masal to buy it would be true.
"Come here," he says, calling the cat ear girl.
"This kid is a pathetic kid. My eyes aren't good enough to help me, so my real parents sold me out. Look, say hello to this guy."
"Um, good luck, so please buy me. Your husband."
I get sued by a cat ear girl with a lurking eye. Is this the kind of kid that sends you to the mine?
"Um, can I try restorative magic?
"Heh? Brother, in a healer? That's perfectly fine, but you can't pay for it, can you?
"Fine. Don't raise the price or anything if you heal instead. Come here. You, what's your name?
"Satti, sir."
"Well, Satie, I'm going to put some healing magic on you now, so just sit tight"
"Yes."
Put your hands around your eyes and concentrate your magic. [Heel] [Heel] [Heel] In addition, try [detoxification] on [disease healing].
"Yes, open your eyes? What do you say?"
Cat ear girl shaking her head when she sifts. No, why don't you talk to Angela and the others? Or there's glass, so you should be able to make lenses. You can give it a level of healing magic. Recovery magic is level 3. I also have 29P for my skill points, so give it to 4 and 4P. Level 5 is probably 20P, but enough. Well, it's a wager that heels will heal.
I was called to think about it.
"Have you become a favorite? Can you buy this girl?
Ha, I notice. I'm totally in the mood to take you home... I just have to buy it now.
"I'll buy..."
Finally, I dyed my hands on human trafficking. A bald man leaves Satti and takes the other kids out of the room. That fourth kid was a shame. Direct balls strike, as long as you have the money.
Looking back, the cat ear girl stared at me in the same position. No, yeah. You're cute, too. Dark-haired short hair is sarcastic, cat ears on her head are moving tingly from time to time, pretending her tail to be left or right. A pretty girl with a pretty face if you look closely nearby. I still feel a little young, but if I stand for a few years, I'm going to grow into a fine beauty. Would it look good if I put on some clothes now?
"Satie, you're supposed to come to us, okay?
"Yes, thank you. Your husband. I'll do anything, please let me know."
Keep your head down with the pepper. Is that your husband? Your husband...... Master, Lord. Brother? No. No. Normally it's a name.
"I am Masaru Yamano. You can call me Masaru."
"Yes, Master Masal"
"You see a little bit, don't you?
"Yes, I can only see blurry in the distance, but I can see it closer"
While it's good, it keeps my face close. It's close, it's close. I come close to my face to the distance my nose is going to bump into. He kept me away before he was about to hit me.
"Oh, excuse me. I can see how close it is."
Loose your throat and throat. And these clothes. It's thin and awful. Every time Satie moves, she sees things and it's eye poison. And I notice. I thought you were a little thin, but aren't you disappointed? Haven't you been feeding me much? pitiful.
The bald man is back.
"Uh, give me your name, then. Do you have another ID?
"Masaru Yamano. Can I have your guild card?
When I gave him my guild card, he gave it back as soon as he saw it for a moment. Do you have the money now? And he asks me, and I say yes.
"Then 35000 Gold, please"
Remove the gold coin from the item and hand it over. Bald people count carefully, piece by piece.
"Yes, that's fine. Now let's authenticate the slave print. Will you give me a little blood? I certify the owner by putting his blood on the crest."
Satti hands out. The pattern is written like a tattoo on the side of the back of the hand and around the top of the wrist. Receive a needle from a bald man and stab him in the finger. Bring the blood out to Satie's wrist like she was told. Slave prints glowed for a moment.
And the menu suddenly opened. It's not mine. It's Sati's...
"Yes, now this child belongs to Master Masal"
"Ah, oh. Yes, do you have any clothes for Satie? I don't have shoes, and I'm kind of taking you home like this."
Get this and the clothes and sandals that were already available. When I gave it to Satti, I wore my clothes from my head as a mess and covered my body completely. A robe. It's white, and you look like a kid. Put on your sandals. This won't be a problem outside.
After that, they taught me about slavery. As long as there are slave prints, you can't escape, and you can never attack your husband. And I can give orders, but sometimes I don't listen to orders that I really hate. When tied too hard, it becomes like a golem just listening to orders, and the reign is loose because it becomes emotionless. Work at night is a basic range of work. I won't be turned down. Enough, please. The owner of the slave is the master, but also the property of the state. It is forbidden to hurt you with a grudge, as much as a couple of hits is fine. Slaves themselves can sue for being too bad. The mouth of the slave is untied. I'm free to talk. When sued, slaves may be taken away or fined. The same goes for killing. If you get tired of it, don't throw it away, bring it to the slaver. I'll buy it out.
Hearing the explanation, I watched Hiragana and Satti. The bald man would have misunderstood something, but could it be? In front of Sati, the menu was open, which means HP, MP, status, and skills were displayed.
Satti Beast Slave
Level 3
HP 18/18
MP5/5
Force 12
Health 5
Agility 2
Dexterity 1
Magic 3
Loyalty 50.
Skill 15p
Vision Loss Hearing Detection Lv3 Olfactory Detection Lv2 Sturdy