Black-haired demons spread throughout the slave trade two years ago.
Two years ago, a chamber of commerce was crushed, even for slavers. It is also a tragedy that begins with a young man not being sure.
When the young man visited Teluka, he found Lana and Shia. The young man didn't get much information because he was visiting Teluka for the first time. The only thing I had was that the elves who lived in the Elves River on the land of "Teluka" were destroyed by Stampede.
So when the young man saw Lana and Shea, he thought Lana and Shea were orphans because they survived. The young man thought Lana and Shea could still sell their loveliness, forcing them to grab them.
At this time, the tragedy would not have happened if the young man had collected a little more information about Lana and Shia from the "Teluka" people.
When the young man brought them back to the Chamber of Commerce, there was a demon behind him with long black hair. The more I was called a demon, the atmosphere from that black-haired woman looked like a demon.
And... all the people in the Chamber of Commerce were torn to pieces, and the Chamber's mansion was broken into two by a sword.
But that didn't stop the dark-haired demon. The black-haired demon also crushed several nobles who supported the slave trade association. Physically of course.
Therefore, from this event, the legacy of dark-haired demons spread throughout the slave trade, and Lana and Shea became blacklisted throughout the slave trade, and it was decided by the slave trade as a whole that they should never do anything.
Such a legendary black-haired woman is in front of me now. The two slavers trembled and their crotches were wet with vision.
"Are you the ones who did this to my daughters?
Saya looks at the two slavers. The absolute zero gaze will harden the two slavers, but it won't help if it doesn't.
"Chi!? No!? We don't know anything!!?
"The same to the right!!?
When they said so, Granif ignored the voice of restraint and ran away in a glance.
After this, they stopped being slaves and became ordinary merchants, but the fear of that time is still stained, and sometimes I think of it at night and leak it.....