Alice Tale in Phantasmagoria

Lower Preparation

I'll leave the collection to Ilia and Cyra, and I have something to look into.

We don't have time, so we need to move efficiently.

That's what I thought, and I came to the Slave Chamber in a neighborhood just off the boulevard.

Slave trading also means that in this world it's a whole business, so it's not built on a back street where there's a whorehouse or anything.

At the reception right after entering the entrance, I'll ask if Mr. Beltran is there.

I asked him to tell me his name and take it from me because he was in the room.

I was put in a room bigger than the one that was passed by Linnal for a while.

"This is, ma'am. Long time no see."

"Dear Beltran, it's not that long."

"Heh, yeah."

Give me a proper greeting and sit on the couch across from me.

As always, Mr. Beltran has a compelling eyelid.

"... what about Mr. Salt?

I look around unexpectedly.

"Salt's work is done. We've asked for an escort to this city, so I'm sure we'll see each other."

Hmm.

Are there blackheads as well?

"And what can I do for you today? Is that helpful?

Restore your mind to the eye area, which appears to have been set up slightly.

"Ilia is more useful than any other. I didn't come here on such a boring matter as a complaint."

"Really? That was rude. Lady."

"No, what I want to ask you is a backstory in this king's capital. Wouldn't Beltran be familiar with the area?

"Work patterns, you're going to know a lot about that."

Don't call the snake's path a snake.

I'm not making fun of you.

"Aren't the Battle Slaves of the Beasts selling well these days?

"Hmm..."

Just snort, and your eyelids meditate on your eyes.

That's hard to read, as usual, this old man.

"I'd like to hear about the flow, if I can."

"I used to say that business is about credibility."

"I remember"

"Confidentiality, as you can imagine?

Even though what you're doing is horrible, this instrumentality.

If not, will business not succeed?

Impressive two-sided.

You're a professional.

It seems so thorough that if you take a peek at this guy's purchases, his tutorials, he's going to be a nightmare.

"Now let's talk business"

"Hmm?"

Interestingly, the eyelids that hoist a single eyebrow.

"I now want the Battle Slave of the Beast Nation. regardless of gender, age, etc. Slaves of the Beastmen who can fight properly. Can you get this right away?

"Heh, heh. The lady is really a bad person - the answer is no."

Again.

There's no way they're as rare as elves or dragon clans.

This is the slave trade union of Wangdu.

Not in the countryside like Linnal.

I can't prepare it.

"So, is there anyone who has a contract of sale and is waiting to be shipped that meets the terms?

"... I'm here, what do you say?

"I'd like to negotiate directly with the buyer to see if you can give it to me."

My eyelids deepen the crease on my face and I'm laughing without a voice.

"Can I ask you the name of the buyer?

"My lady, she's really funny."

"What's the answer?

"No. I have to say, it's a benevolent act."

"That's Mr. Beltran."

That's a nice eyelid!

The person ratings in me are rising to eel climbing, on the contrary.

He said, "You've given me your precious time, but I can't help it, Wagamama."

"Well, it would be a gentleman's skill to respond to the lady's wagamama."

"Oh? So, can you consider Master Beltran a gentleman?

"Well... speaking of which, it looks like you were visiting the Chamber of Commerce the other day with a better figure. Of course, it's only natural for people with this kind of business, some money, to come, but I also feel like those people were a particularly good customer category."

My eyelids twist my head like a blur.

"Pfft, if you're light-mouthed, you say you're going to be destroyed, right? Mr. Beltran."

"In that case, I suppose that means your daughter's beauty was a sin."

"Really, it's a mouth that goes around a lot"

But I see.

We chatted for a while afterwards and left the Chamber of Commerce behind.

Will the material collection be okay?

I don't think it's going to happen very often because Ilaria is here, but if it's not in the city, we have to go out to a nearby collection site.

Well, Ilia is discreet, unlike me, so why don't you do something that would put Cyra at risk?

When I was thinking, I bumped into people.

Or because I suddenly jumped out of the alley next to me, I just can't.

He cried out loudly as the other person fell into a grand tumble and shrugged his knee.

I'm still a girl my age who's going to be counted with one hand.

Bright black short hair.

Moist eyes are also black.

This characteristic…

No, no, more than that!

"Wow, I'm sorry!? I was looking at you!

"Brother ~ ~ it hurts ~ ~ ~! Eww!"

Cry, but those around you just watch it faraway.

The place you are now on is not the same as the main street, it is a little lonely street, so the crowd itself is small though.

Anyway, I need to treat my rubbed knee.

"I want to be there, fly away ~"

"Ohhhhhhhh...... oh, get it?

When I crouched down and heeled him, the rubbed knee healed, by the way.

On a wound that quickly healed, a girl now looks strange.

"Sister...... wizard?

You must be right, but nuancedly the wizard this kid is talking about is like a fantasy being that comes out of a fairy tale or something.

"Yes, your sister is a great wizard! a wizard of his disciples."

I wonder why you're telling such a good fact here, me.

"Was? Sister, was, is?

"Did you eat it that way... Yes, I'm a disciple ~"

"Heh, wow."

What a pure child!

After that, the apprentice is not great!?

It's like planting the wrong knowledge.

"- Hey, what are you doing"

"Ah, brother!

A girl gets up in a hurry and jumps at the voice of a man coming out of the same alley.

I'll get up, too, and check with the voice lord.

"... ahhh. You don't have to look at me like I'm the killer, do you?"

"This is normal"

"Was it"

You're still blind.

- Black scum.

"Looks like this guy bothered you."

"Kihaha."

Guru, the girl laughs happily as the blackcrumb strokes the girl's head.

Surprisingly, an unexpected sight.

"I bumped into you, because I was sorry, too. I'm sorry?"

"Yeah! It's amazing, brother!

So, I settled in...

"By the way, what is Mr. Salt doing here? Kidnapping?

"... what the hell are you talking about"

Was that different?

I can't figure out the contact between this girl and the blackcurd, so it's perfect.

"Uh... is that such an advanced play?

"You... what the hell are you talking about"

Brother, aren't you even playing?

"Hey, I don't get it..."

"This is our dialogue."

Girl hits me when I keep having such a barren conversation.

"Duh."

"Wow, you're quite the old lady!

Hold him at your feet as he is.

"Ha ha, brother's, bitches?

"Huh? Was this guy interested in humans?

"You want to be killed, you"

"Haha, your brother got angry ~"

I went around behind my back like a girl shielded me.

Soothing.

"... you're a pretty girl, are you your sister?

"... it's like that"

With a slightly worried eye, the black crumb answers the splash stick.

"... If you're with a kid like this, you should stop chasing Libra"

"It's none of your business."

"You, do you think you can fight Till and win?

……

"Maybe that's the level..."

If you can, I don't want to see you either.

I fled to the King's Capital for that reason, but this is really troublesome again in that King's Capital...

"- Hmm?"

Behind the blackcrumb slammed into silence, I saw Klanceska's butler coming out of the back street.

Over here, haven't you noticed?

If they don't notice, I want to be unnoticed!

"Over here!"

"- What?"

Pull your hands off the blackheads and pull over to the building wall.

I put my back on the building and put my arms on the building from the front so the blackheads would cover me up.

Now you'll manage to get into a blind spot from that butler.

I asked softly what had happened from under my black-crushed arm.

"That guy, what..."

……

There is no Kranseska.

Something else.

The butler who came out of the back street looked around subtly and looked at this one only for a moment, but cut his gaze and walked to the boulevard again without interest.

Apparently not, huh?

As I kept an eye on things for a while, I saw a man in a hat coming out of the same back street with his hand in his pocket and looking cheerful.

- What's that?

The man saw this one once, but he didn't seem to find out about me because of the black wall on the iron wall.

When I cut my gaze for some reason, I was staring at the shapes that just told me to blow up the rear charge.

No, you seemed like that kind of gaze, but it's only appropriate.

I finally exhale where I can't even see the man anymore.

I got nervous.

"- Hey."

"? Yes?

When I do, I raise my face to the voice I hear from close quarters.

There was a super close, bad-eyed face.

Not at all, it's not eye-catching.

"What is this?"

This?

Ask about our situation.

Put your back on the wall and put your arm up in Waldon's position.

"... what is it?

Girls are making a scene at their feet.

I don't know what it is, but he's happy.

Like it's not good for emotional education.

"You, are you inviting me?

"Huh? Mr. Salt, are you interested in a female body other than a little girl?

……

"... Relax"

"Kill!"

Before I was completely angry, I just got out of my arm.

You can't foster friendship between a man and a woman?

It's perfectly fine from me, but it's over there.

"Something obnoxious..."

"Kill!!

It's a black scumbag that's going to hang up now, but I can't come flying, thanks to the fact that it's wrapped around a girl if she can't get to her feet.

I came when I came. So, officer, it's this guy!

Just sayin '.

But, well, I've been able to find out what's bothering me, and I can do what's bothering me again, but it's the real deal in three days.

Assuming what's going to happen, we'll have to try everything we can.

"Brother's, Relax"

Oh, I'm settled...

Sorry......