Because I’ve Been Reincarnated as the Piggy Duke, This Time I Will Say I Like You (WN)

"This means that knowing this place is really a lover of freedom or an intruder. I would welcome the former."

There was an old man approaching the three who appeared suddenly while rubbing hands.

Probably a slave trader

Like the man on the stage, he also wore reverse cross earrings, a testament to the rebel guild.

"Slow-sama ... look at the price that was hung on that girl. It's not half the price."

"Slow Bot. Hmm, aren't there enough money?"

Certainly, the price was exceptional.

The best value you've ever had is given to that girl.

Perhaps you realize that the girl was born of a noble lineage, and he was going to go where there was more customers than to be beaten and beaten in the outskirts.

"My dad said that I would look after my followers soon! My pocket money for the next five years will be enough!"

Slow was impatient.

An angry wrath of danger floating in the air. The emotions of the Great Wind Spirit melted into the wind, and the sensitive spirits fled to us.

"It doesn't seem to be one another."

Men who seem to be thugs and bouncers are also beginning to glimpse the slows.

The old man turned his attention to the only adult of the three, the naive cloud.

Look out for the threat that the bouncers and those in this place are not silent if they make a fuss.

But those who love freedom did not notice.

It may be unfamiliar to the Free Federation, but its black cloak is a sign of justice in the knight nation, Darris.

"Oh Silva, our Lord wants to help him, but we don't have the money, and slavery is illegal in Dalys. Incidentally, this is the Duke of Denning and we are officially from the Lord. It's a preached knight. ''

Cloud deliberately made a loud voice as if to cool the Lord's anger and performed the actor's daring performance.

"Surely these roles are more like me as a commoner."

Silva picked up the clumsy cloud feeling and crouched down in front of Throw.

Throw's face in Silva's eyes was a face he had never seen before.

Like to cry, but still angry.

I'm prepared to be afraid of something, but determined.

"Slow Bot, you just have to order."

"Instruction? Oh, yeah ... That was so."

Silva loved this child, called the wind prodigy.

With the growth of Slow, I became an adult as well, and I thought I could spend my whole life as a knight of this child.

Some of them will serve Dali's noble family, the Dennings, and will someday give me something like a title. There was an evil thought like.

"Bochan. You just want to be as it is--we're there for that."

Throw holds his hands on his chest and looks up at them as they prepare for the knight.

They are truly unreliable.

To meet their expectations, Slow said without hesitation.

"... the poop is bad, destroy this place"

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Cloud looked angry at the slave market, which would not be allowed in strict Darris.

Tell the young boy standing next door.

"Silva, leave you to the right. You'll do the left."

Silva stood on a stage, perhaps improvised, and looked down sorry at a slave merchant who was a longing believer in freedom.

On the other hand, when she was convinced in her chest that she was a teacher, she gave a smiling smile to the next senior knight who pulled out a sword from her waist.

"Cloud husband, please don't pull my feet."

With no eyes on the two who rushed, Slow burned only a young girl on a chain.

A little girl with dull silver hair.

Some were crying around, but the girl did not appear to cry.

With patience, I stared at the distant sky with my big eyes.

The magnificent views of the Duke of Denning along with the tranquil greens seemed invisible to the child.

"... That girl turned away from the world. I guess she felt so painful."

"Slow. We run away."

It seems that the great spirit of the wind, Alto Ange, is a terrible thing even if it is an advanced spirit of the wind that can speak simple words.

"I don't think I'm going to help everyone who sees it.

Slow didn't even know what the silver-haired girl was thinking.

And I wasn't sure what the object hugged with those arms was.

So I decided to make sure.

What is she thinking now?

And what is she hugging?

"--- You can't let go of that girl."

The wind prodigy just walked calmly on the path created by the two knights.