29-Years-Old Bachelor Was… Brought to a Different World to Live Freely

Well, I noticed a girl approaching us just wondering how we were going to move. It's boring to wear, but she's a pretty girl. He looks like an animal man, but he has a huge human ratio, like Shelley, and his beastly traits look like cat ears and tails. Uhm. Cat ear girl, that's eye blessing.

"Um, are you a brave man?

"Yeah, right. And you?"

"I am Lumina. Well, I wanted to thank you. Thanks to the brave man, I didn't have to leave my family, and my sisters and I met again. Thank you."

A cat ear girl named Lumina bows down a bit. Um, I'm having a little trouble reacting. Well, yeah, it's a pleasure to say whether you're happy or not.

"That's good to hear. I'm not going to force you to leave your family in the future, so work hard with your family and be happy."

"Yes, thank you"

Lumina, with her face up, smiled and returned to the family-like cat and beast people. My father and two mother-like men have bowed down here, so I'll keep my hands up and respond.

"Anyway, I'm glad they appreciated it. I don't think that's all."

"It is. There will come out those who want to return to their original place. That's not the time."

"Right. The first difficulty is a physical exam... the woman asked for it."

"Um, I'll take care of it"

Physical examination, is not meant as such. No, I would do a normal physical exam, but what Kusuha and I are talking about is a physical exam using an appraisal eye.

There are four types of information that can be seen by the appraisal eye: name, level, title, and skills. If you look at this information, you can tell to some extent whether there are any spies or agents among the subhuman slaves who came in this time. Look at me and Kusukha with less than four hundred people to see if anyone has titles or skills that are not in keeping with their previous careers.

Since the physical examination itself is to be carried out by men and women, I intend to use it.

"All you have to do is treat criminal slaves."

"You're a criminal slave... you're a felon, aren't you?

"That's what you're supposed to do. I don't know."

Essentially, noble power is very strong in this world. I have also heard that there are a certain number of people who are dropped into criminal slavery against the unreasonable demands of the nobility. But I don't know if the criminal slaves brought here this time are those people. It didn't look particularly shackled or shackled.

"Ma, you're gonna have to do something. If there's a problem here, I'll show it to you."

Fortunately, so far nothing equivalent to a felony has happened in this clover. In other words, there has been no murder, arson, robbery or rape at all. We're still small, and we're all familiar with each other. Or simply because there are absolutely powerful people starting with me?

I am the absolute strong in this clover, but Kusukha and Ermina are, of course, the people in the realm where my private forces, Thorne and the others, can be called absolute strong from the average inhabitants. In other words, all the people who are like guards in this clover are like absolute mighty people from the perspective of the average person.

Low-level ordinary people can't beat a level fifteen or above first. If this is levels 25 and 40, depending on talent and training, the low-level side may win.

That's where the word "show off" comes in.

"I'm not a good guy, and I don't know. I can do terrible things."

"Um, that's good"

Kusuha is going to give me all the affirmation I can get. When it comes to criminal slavery, will we gather everyone together again to discuss that response? Basically, we'll meet closely and keep an eye on it, though it'll take shape.

"The Guards do the interview mainly, don't they?

"Right. Hundreds of people from the boulder can't be interviewed by the Lord."

"That's the same thing."

You wanted to give it a try, interview. But I have a lot to do with myself. Whatever it is, I can't do it. I'll do what I can only do and leave it to my men when it comes to what they can do besides me. So that's what we're going to need in the future.

"It's easy not to have to do this yourself, but it's kind of unsettling."

"It's not about getting used to it. That's what happens a lot from now on."

"No, I'll do it. Lifelong active duty, fieldism."

I'll put my arms around you and flutter you. I'm sorry about the days when I fight back pain and hemorrhoids at my desk every day. No, I don't think that's going to happen with this body, and my back pain and hemorrhoids are going to heal with healing magic. But I definitely don't like canning at paperwork every day. I don't want to work.

"Maybe that's Tysi."

"Sure, Tysi's not the kind of balls that flirt on the throne."

Riffana and Deborah nodded as convinced, and Sherry was grinning bitterly with a troubled face. Shelley seems to want to support Kuszha's point.

"Then dissolve here, and then you can make your own decisions."

"What will the Lord do?

"Well...... just bring them in. The rest of them being knowledgeable doesn't suit you sexually, and I guess I'll take a look at the dormitories. Rijuana, I'm sorry, but can you do me a favor?

"Fine, what?

"Ask Marl and Nella what's going on with the cloth procurement. If there's anything I can do by the end of the day, I want to keep moving."

"Okay, I'll see you at the dorm."

Nicole smiles and Rijuana flies toward the Lordship Hall. No, I'm jumping. You enjoyed walking piompion over the building before, and you used to oh so well you're traveling around town. So these days Rijuana often wears shorts woven with Kusuha yarn. I can't see it from down there. I'm not saying what.

"I'll help clean up after the cookout."

"I'll help you too"

"Let's say the concubine looks around the city"

"Oh well. I'll go back to the mansion once I've looked all the way around, so come to the quarters or the mansion if anything happens."

He waves at the three men who return a message of understanding, and as they come, he follows the former slaves who walked to the quarters. Is this armor intimidating to boulders? Use storage to change into everyday clothes. You're used to this behavior, too.

As soon as I walked, I caught up with the rear of them on the move. It's the tiny cat ears walking at the rear.

"Ah, brave man?

"Oops. Was it Lumina, I haven't seen you just now"

It was the cat-eared girl who greeted me earlier who was walking at the rear. Are the tiny cat ears my brother or my sister?

"Mao, are you not coming?

"Ooh, I'm tired wearing it all the time. And when I rub it on furniture and stuff, it scratches and it pisses me off."

"Are you coming too?

"Oh, my daughter-in-law won't get your head up. How's your dad?

"And you, too. - You're here!

"You're strong, aren't you?"

I glitter my eyes and then follow behind the dazzling and ex-slaves as I flash my little cat ears. Something Lumina's watching you cancer.

"What's up?

"No, the... nothing"

"Something normal, did you think? Whether they call me a brave man or a demon king, I'm just a human being, too. My pretty daughter-in-law doesn't have a head up, and she basically only works for herself because she has greed in the crowd. I helped you because I have a plan."

"Is that a plan?

"Oh yeah. I've been selling fights, and I'm going to trouble the Geppelus kingdom. And then I'm going to increase the number of people in the Federation of Brave Demons and boost their national power. And I'm gonna put you guys to work and relax and mess around at home. He's a bad demon king."

"Bad luck?

"Yes, I'm a bad demon king, hahahahahaha. I'll feed you three bellies a day, one cup of rice, and you won't be able to move."

Tickling the little cat ears that tilted their necks, they laughed properly and ran to the parents like cat ears couple walking further ahead. I noticed the laughter of the kids. My parents looked back at me and laughed and made a meeting and looked in front - I looked three times twice and peeled my eyes off without turning. Yeah, I'm sorry. It's me.

Don't worry, if you wave with the meaning, the two kind of look back again and again in a frightened manner, but still secure the children disappointingly. Oh, my little cat ear.

Moving his gaze to Lumina right next door with a bit of a shame, he was staring at something somewhat strange with his eyes. What are you staring at?

"It's uncomfortable when people look at me like that."

"Excuse me. It's unusual for you to treat us so easily..."

"Really?

"Because we were just tools to live. No one was comfortable with tools."

"Oh......"

I don't think Lumina would stop saying that without a little cloudiness on her face. It would be too well educated, my previous husband...... no, my parents' education? Either way, it is too thorough.

"But you're not here, are you? I can be a cook, I can be a confectioner, right?

"Ooh, no. Yes, of course it takes hard work, but it can be anything."

"Really...... I'll do my best"

"Oh, come on. I plan to have a caregiver in my quarters for a while, so talk to him."

"Caregiver, is it?

A caregiver is a person specially assigned to provide self-help for former slaves. In the meantime, we have allocated about thirty people, who will be responsible for assigning jobs within the clover, providing various types of information, and liaison roles in the event of complaints or complaints. Personnel tried to gather young and old, motivated people within the clover. He is a heterogeneous mixed member who mixes fairies not only with beasts and centaurs, but also with river people, Arkenians and ghosts. He is also a candidate for the staff of the bureau he plans to open any day.

"Well, if you have any problems, you should talk to the caregiver."

"Right. Tell your family and acquaintances."

"Yes."

That's what I reply Lumina was walking behind my three steps at some point.

"Why are you so behind me?

"A slave walks side by side with his master."

"No, because I'm not a slave anymore. And I'm not your husband."

"Right. But the brave man is still our king, our lord."

"Surprisingly gutsy, you."

Isn't it suitable for craftsmen? Sooner or later, when this kid becomes a cook and a confectioner, I want him to treat me.

"Oh, you're here. Try not to get too close to your family."

"Yes."

I head down to Lumina, waving a leech to the caregivers who are sorting out the quarters. There was not only the caregivers there, but also Mr. Ermina.

I knew you'd come.

"Were you read"

"I thought Tae-shi would come."

Mr. Ermina smiles like a flower. Hmm, I can still light up a little bit when I can turn a full grin on an extraordinary beauty. Beauty, it's hard to get used to all this when you spend time surrounded by beautiful girls.

"So, what are you doing here? Just watch?"

"No, I thought I'd join the interview"

"Are you going to be interviewed? Are you okay? They don't play?

"No, you do! I'm not the one to be! If they do, they won't play it. I'm sure!

All right, let's imagine the flow of the interview.

The stunt is a huge explosion, isn't it?

"Yes, it's a blast."

"What does the Big Bang mean?

It's magic.

"Huh? Magic?

'Yes, it's magic. Deals damage to all enemies'

"What do you think is the benefit of working in the Federation of Daiyong Demons?

"Yes, even if the enemy strikes, we can protect them."

"Nice! Hold me!

Perfect, nothing wrong with that.

"It's my face when I'm thinking about something weird."

"Perfect. My life is rosy."

"I don't know what that means..."

Watch the caregivers work with Elmina, who is somewhat of a pull.

When he was holding prisoners, he divided one building into four rooms, one large room for twenty, and made four rooms for four. Essentially, they are divided between men and women, and couples and families are instructed in advance to assign them to the same room. So far it seems to be going smoothly.

Keeping an eye on the work while chatting with Mr. Ermina. It seemed that the division of the quarters had been completed in about an hour, and the flow was to pinch lunch before holding the interview.

"Sir, I knew you were here"

also mundane wonko girl comes running over waving her tail.

She is Sheetan, she is also one of my daughters, one of the three daughters of the Beast. The whole body is also mundane, the chemistry is slightly increased, very lovable and wild at night. It is bottomless. Fine.

Originally a clever daughter who specializes in cooking and sewing, she has recently mastered alchemy with Marl's guidance. It is adorable to occasionally make suspicious medicines. But I really want you to stop dumping that in my stomach.

"Is Thetan cooking up again?

"Yes! Because I'm good at this and it's fun!

That's what Thetan says and shakes his tail with the boom. Yeah, it's cute, but, you know, if you suck at the torso pan you're holding, isn't it heavier than a sheetan? It's packed with uncooked vegetables that look heavy. You're surprisingly powerful, aren't you? This kid.

"Then will we help too?" Oh, no, Mr. Ermina is fine after all. "

"Gosh, I can cook a lot if I do it right, right?

"Anyone who gets the salt and sugar wrong or burns the dried noodles instead of boiling them is a bit..."

"Ugg."

You look beautiful and do everything without it, Mr. Ermina, but only the culinary arm is devastating. Sometimes you're supposed to be using the same ingredients to make the same thing in the same procedure, but you manifest the hell in this world. He is exactly the dark cook.

The dark cook is asked to sit in the gym in the corner and wait, helping the Seatans cookout squad to make lunch. Today's menu is like a kebab sandwich sandwiched with thinly sliced meat and fried vegetables in a thin-baked bread. The ex-slaves were stunned by the meat's meal, but this is normal driving in Clover. Vegetables are more valuable than meat, either way, because there are so many demons to be hunted.

"Don't be so obstinate, Mr. Ermina"

"I'm not stubborn."

"Mon, or something. It's too cute, it's going to suffocate me, so stop it. Seriously"

It's too cute and nasty to see Mr. Ermina obstinate like a child, who always shows her adult room. I want to take this in a photo and make sure to save it......! If only I had a record crystal in my hand right now! Damn, why didn't I just use the extra money to get it! Maybe next time I'll talk to around Il and ask him for procurement...... no, it's good to make your own. Think about it.

The next time we go out for a walk, Ermina is in a good mood, and the interview begins. By the way, a walk is an extreme sport in which a vicious demon moves endlessly around the sea of bouncing trees to hunt. I can't recommend it to amateurs.

The interview is basically one person at a time, and the young child is going to have the interview with his or her parents. The content of the interview is predetermined to some extent. Basically, it's about what kind of work you've been doing, where you want to go home, and what you want to do from now on.

If there is a hometown and you want to go home, support your return home after freeing yourself from slavery status. Or if it means you want to go back to your original master, I will also provide that support. If it means that we cannot make a decision right now, we intend to weigh it so that we can put that decision on hold for up to a month.

"Nice to meet you today Shinsu"

When I went to the room assigned for the interview, there was a familiar beast man. He was the one who assisted me when I checked out Ernest the Golden Pickle Brave before.

"Hey, nice to meet you."

"I'll do the secretary, so do it right."

"Aye."

As soon as we had that exchange, the first interviewer came in. He is a goat-beast gentleman dressed in pissy menswear. He looked me in the face, opened his eyes, put his hand on his chest immediately and thanked me.

"I'll see you first, Master Tysi. I was an assistant to Taishou in the territorial capital of the Kingdom of Geppelus, Delion."

"Thank you politely. It's Tysi-Mitsuba. This is my daughter-in-law Elmina. Have a seat."

"Yes, I'm afraid so."

The Goat Beast man, named Klimt, raised his head and immediately sat down in his chair following my instructions.

"Well, let's get started. First of all, I'd like to ask you about what kind of work you've been doing, but what's the main business of being an assistant to Taishou?

"Well... handling complaints and complaints and managing the budget were the main tasks"

"... isn't that pretty much all business?

"Ha."

Klimt laughed and flushed my question. Wouldn't his master and his inhabitants be a snort by now?

"I see, I get it. So, do you have a hometown you want to go home to? Or maybe he wants to go back to his former husband."

"No, that's not particularly true. But since you can leave if you want?

"I'm going to. What I want is people, not slaves."

"I see. But I don't need that care. We want you to work in this Federation of Brave Demons."

"Right. There's these guys in charge of this quarters, and they're all going to set up this clover bureau around them. If you're willing, join them and work for them."

"I'm in awe"

"Anything from Mr. Ermina?

"No, not really."

I would also try to send my gaze to him, the beast man who was the secretary, but I shook my head beside him, so I decided to end the interview with Klimt there. Ask the caregiver and administrative labor to add to the interview record as reasonable.

"You looked like a capable man."

"Well, there was no sign of disgust in my eyes, and I was wondering if it was all right."

"I see. Then don't worry."

Whether it's an elf's inherent skill or something, when you look in the eye, they can measure their malice, their wickedness or something like that. It seems to be a sensory thing... is it a kind of demonic eye? I don't have that kind of skill when I look at the status. Strange. I wonder if it's the same way that the super sense of smell of the beast man doesn't appear in the skill section.

"Next please -"

The Beast Man faces outside the room and calls the next interviewer.

"Oh, um... excuse me"

The next person to come in was Usa Ear Maid. He looks odd somewhere and his ears are dripping. Um, something like this. She's a sadistic daughter. You can't do this.

"Mr. Ermina, Pass"

"Really? Then I'll ask. Hi, I'm Elmina. This is Tysi, my husband."

"Ha, ha, I'm Rafil. Best regards,"

You were a little relieved that Mr. Ermina, not me, the man, would give you the interview, and the Usa earmaid's ear, named Raffil, stood pinned. Express your emotions straight, those ears.

"Please sit down. There's nothing to be scared of. Because there's no one here to bully you. Hey?"

"Yes, of course."

Standing diagonally behind Mr. Ermina, who sat in my place, stretches his spine and replies. Somehow Mr. Ermina's voice is a little flat. Cowaii!

"Don't worry, that's what I'm talking about. So, can you tell me what kind of work you've been doing?

"Yes. I was a maid of honor with your husband. We can help you change your call, follow your side, and clean your room."

"You are. What about cooking and other chores?

"Oh, you know, I specialize in that kind of thing, another maid... and then, you know, your husband's night games... wow, I'm a slave to play with... but! I'll do anything! Because I'll remember your job too! So put it here!

Rafil says that desperately and brings tears to my eyes. It feels kind of odd, don't be too desperate. Slavery is what you call, well, that's the kind of slave. She's cute. She's got a body like a man on top, and I guess that's how she's been treated. But somehow, it seems odd.

You got confused about how she was on the boulder, and Mr. Ermina has turned her gaze over here.

"It's okay, I won't put you back where you came from unless you want to. I promise you as Lord of the Federation of Brave Demons."

"I mean. Don't worry, the king promises you right away."

That's what Mr. Ermina takes Rafil's hand and wraps it up gently. Then Rafil started pounding tears out of his eyes. Um, this isn't about to be an interview, is it?

"Mr. Ermina, I'd like that daughter. Let's settle down for the interview. You can do it later."

"Right. Shall we go?

Gently speaking to Lafil, who weeps and whimpers, Mr. Ermina withdrew, trying to lean in. Me and my secretary, the Beast Man, will be left in the room.

The reason she was so desperate over there... well, it's not hard to imagine. It would be like how much I hated where I was, or how much my husband hated him. Yeah if my daughter makes me happy at all, she says I deserve to be excited about violence too... well, that's self satisfying. Not bad, and now I'm satisfied. If only there was one person who was being saved for hypocrisy or anything.

"Uh... you were a cute little girl, huh?

"Really? I prefer a little hairier."

"I see, that's deep"

He is a Chemo beast with a face, and a full-body moff-moff. He seems to prefer a more chemo daughter to him. I think I'm cute, but so are Beastmen with only ears and tails.

The interview continued after this. Basically, there were still many who were serfs and many who wanted to continue farming. However, the young people were still willing to do agricultural unexpected work, and some wanted to do a lot of things if possible.

Rijuana came along the way to tell me about the cloth in the Kingdom of Geppelus. Apparently, I can pick up the portion in Pidna, the king's capital, even tomorrow. When I told her about it, Rijuana went somewhere right away to see if she had anything to do with it. Mr. Ermina is not back either, so the meeting continues alone with the secretary (10).

"Who's next?"

It's getting a lot harder to call you, too, Clerk. The next thing they called me in was a poorly resembled, thin-bodied dog or werewolf beast. My eyes are glowing shittily, releasing some cornered wild dog or a hungry wolfish atmosphere.

"Have a seat. I'm Tysi. What about you?

"It's Berk."

When he glanced at the clerk, he pointed to a point that was farthest behind him by rolling through the parallax and the list. I see, ex-con slave.

"Ex-crime slave."

In my words Berk made the light in his eyes stronger. Those eyes are no longer burning.

"What did you do? Stealing? Killing? Did you set it on fire or did you commit it?

"I stole and killed, I also set fire to it"

"I see, that's a felony. How could you do that? Trouble eating? Or just because you wanted to?

……

Berk didn't answer, he was just staring me in the eye. That's the one with these burning eyes, anger. This guy is mad. What are you mad at... somehow you can't imagine.

"Revenge? Is he one of us, or is he family?

"... family"

"You could have fulfilled it?

"... no"

"Right. That's hard."

If I were to be killed by one of the mares and imprisoned for that vengeance and live as a criminal slave... I could die thoughtlessly and angrily.

"Do you know who they are?

"... oh"

"Well, in time, let me talk to you in detail. If you care about that. If there's anything I can do, I'll work with you."

Berk looked at me with a strange look. You look like you don't understand.

"I have a family, too. If my family was killed and the one I killed was alive, I can't stand it either. It's just that I'm not free, either, and it's not cheap. First do what you have to do here. Do as much as you think I can move for you. Help me, or I'll help you too."

"... ok"

"It's a man and a man promise."

When I gave him my hand, Berk took mine. Shake hard and shake hands.

"Okay. What's your background?

"He's a former adventurer. Born in the kingdom of Misclonia. The best weapons are axes and blunt weapons."

Zach, look at the status with the appraisal eye. Levels are 25, axe and hammer are level 3, respectively, as declared, and 2 other shielding techniques, rarely 1 physical strengthening skill. I guess he didn't use it in the main otherwise. Daggers, throws, fights like 1 or 2. He also seems to have skills he has never seen indomitable.

"Eat well for a while, move your body and get your body back on track. Then I'll put you in my private unit. My own guerrilla unit, hunting around the Great Tree Sea demons. It's tight, don't die."

"Oh, okay"

"Well, that's it for the interview"

In my words Berk took a seat, bowed his head and then left.

"Is that good?

"If you're not a raw scum, you just have to get back on your feet. If we're gonna do this again, we're just gonna feed the demons."

Maybe he'll be okay. Are there others, criminal slaves? If they're all like that... it's not good, but it seems like they can still handle it. The guy who can't help it. Well, do you want him to disappear into the Great Tree Sea? Because the people of the Federation of Brave Demons are more important than the lives of criminal slaves with no edge or itch.

"Good luck"

Upon returning to the Lordship Hall after an entire interview, Karen welcomed me. She is a sheep beast girl, the last of three beast daughters. I always have sleepy eyes somewhere and strange things to say and do but my head spins very fast. And he's an important daughter-in-law who caged my children following Marr and Merkina, just like Flam. He's small, but he's still a pretty grown man... because he married me. Her age? You're an adult, aren't you? In this world. Yeah.

"Were you resting? How's your body?

"Yeah, look"

When I looked at Karen's stomach, it was puffy and swollen enough to tell even from the top of her clothes.

"I kicked again. Cheerful."

Karen strokes her own stomach lovingly and dyes her cheeks. Oh, such an idiot!? I was still peppered when I saw it in the morning...... I mean, it's just the beginning......!? The Beast Man said she's giving birth fast, but so much!?

"Bullshit."

When I was upset and hardened, Karen took the yarn balls out from under her clothes and kicked the pieces. Damn it! You fooled me!

"Grrr!"

"Wow, Tysi's a wolf"

I don't even try to run away. I hold Karen up, I hug her and I go around. No, it might not be good for a belly child. Let's not do it in about two spins. I'll bury my face in my neck with a hug and sung it to you. Ah, it smells good.

"Tysi, you look like a pervert"

"All right, let me indulge my lovely wife."

"Loose."

Go to the living room with Karen in your arms. Upon entering the living room, there was a group of pregnant women other than Karen.

"Welcome back, Mr. Tysi."

"Welcome back, Tysi"

"Welcome back, sir"

"I'm home."

Put Karen down, each hugging her and kissing her cheek. Marl and Merkina are well enough to fit in, but Flam seems to feel awful and glocky about the connection. I'll stroke Flam's head like he's completely depressed.

"Karen's a mess. She's light."

"Yeah, light. But sometimes when I do, I salivate, and sometimes I get a little sick."

"Right... don't push it too hard anyway"

"" "Yes" "

So is Karen.

"Yeah."

I stroke Karen's head, who nods honestly. Doing so ended up all getting together and stroking my head. A dog or something, you guys.

Then he picked up dinner with his daughters-in-law, who had returned from all over the place, and went to bed immediately after he had snuggled. Yeah, well, this is the kind of life I was looking for. I work as much and spend time flirting with my daughters. You've never been happier.