"Ugh."

Oh, it looks like one of the temporary slaves woke up.

"Is that it? Me, is he alive?

Apparently, he was prepared to die, a 12-year-old, oldest boy.

"Looks like you're awake. How are you feeling?

"Huh?"

A boy who's checking to see if his body moves in fear.

"Yes, there doesn't seem to be a problem. More than that, who are you? He doesn't seem to be a bandit."

You're a much more polite talking boy.

"Me? We're adventurers. We destroyed the bandit Ajito and recovered you for now because we found you."

"Really? Thank you for that."

Bow boy. That's a hassle, I can't even call you by the name shown in the status until I hear your name.

"By the way, what's your name? Why are you here?

That said, the boy gets stuck in words. Is it also something I don't want to say? Oh, I wonder if even slaves are hard to say.

"My name is Claude. We are... slaves. A slaver was murdered by a bandit dressed as a soldier and brought here as a loot."

"Was I telling you what to do with you guys?

"No, I didn't seem to really think about what to do, although it was good that I brought him here. Neither does the woman seem to have any particular hands on her. Whatever, kids aren't hobbies..."

Hmm, that's unusual. Speaking of bandits, I thought it was something that would get my hands on the woman who got it right away... Speaking of which, the bandits were watching all the sera. Maria was not looked at...

In that respect, it's probably better than a perverted aristocrat. No, it's pretty weird that we line up bandits and nobles...

"I would have caught him, but he didn't have the kind of handouts to sell him, and there's not much to make him, so I called him a killer, or he was left alone"

"I see, so you were falling hungry"

"By the way... what did you do to us? It's a strange feeling like it's swollen like I'm hungry earlier..."

"I gave you food. It's small, but there's something there that makes my stomach swell."

I wouldn't have a problem with this degree of blurry explanation. Energy balls are nutritious, but they must feel weird because the amount itself is small.

"Well, give us something that seems expensive..."

Oh, you seem to have received it a little differently. I look at this one with a stunned look on my face.

"Wu..."

"Mmm..."

Looks like two girls have been up too, one human but the other looks like an animal man. I guess those are dog ears. I guess the golden retriever is the base because I have slightly dull blonde hair. It's a cheap idea though.

A: That's right.

No, it wasn't a question now...

Girls looking around, it seems defo is the first thing coming.

"We defeated the bandits and helped you. Okay?"

"Ooh, ooh, ooh."

"Yes, sir"

I decided to finish the explanation with that one word. Some would have judged Claude from what was happening, from not denying what I said.

"What will happen to us?"

A human girl says anxiously.

"We are temporary slaves..., things. If it is you who defeated the bandits, it will be your property…"

"Oh no, no more corner slavers and bandits, but you can't be free!?

Dog-eared girl screams. As far as I'm concerned, I'm going to increase my slavery and boost my strength, but I didn't decide whether to use people in positions like these kids.

To be honest, because I didn't plan on buying anything other than slaves who touched the harp line like Mio, Maria or Sera, or being able to follow.

"No, I'm not even going to force you to claim ownership..."

Dog-eared girl reassured by my denial, no Claude or the other girl. You look reassured too. But suddenly Claude's expression clouds.

"But if these people don't claim ownership, we can't be free."

"Huh..."

Likewise, the faces of the two girls were clouded.

"We are stamped with slave marks for temporary slavery. You have to go to a slaver to take this off. But I don't see how temporary slaves can go to slave traders and get a decent response. It would be a good idea to be treated on the spot."

Ooh, Claude looks like a head turning boy inside.

"Assuming you've had a decent response, it will also cost you money to untie the slave print. There's no way I can give you that kind of money. Run away somewhere with your slave prints on. Where are you going? Do you think you can walk outside dressed like this and get somewhere alive? Assuming we get there, I don't think a child like this can live for nothing."

At that stage I said, the girls' faces were turning bright blue.

"Oh, there, look, ask these brothers..."

"Do we, who have no consideration or anything, tell an adventurer who has enough power to defeat a bandit to do just that much? How far do you think we can go to make this happen?

Dog-eared girl can't seem to say anything anymore. Assuming you're going to be my slave, I'm going to give you all kinds of favors and guarantee you when it comes to your life. But if not, there's no reason for me to actively assist these kids.

I'm not a ghost either. I know you can do some help, but there's not that much I can do to keep our anomalies hidden for these kids.

You reacted to Claude's voice, and the other kids kept waking up and all seemed to wake up.

"We defeated the bandits and helped you. Okay?"

I explained the situation in a complete coppell. Each returned a reaction in a thoughtful way, but omitted because of the large number of people.

"I think the only thing we can do is ask our adventurers' brothers to be their masters and to have some security of life."

That's how Claude closes. Don't even think that's the best decision you can make from me, for once a slave crawls out of it is not a big deal. Then it is not one way of thinking that being a slave is sweet and striving for a slightly better situation in it.

"Yes, I wonder... I can't go back home..., I'm not going to work..., I'm not going to survive... Yeah, I can't. That's all I have. There is no more freedom. Then at least I want to live..."

Dog-eared girls who were looking for freedom also seemed to have broken their hearts because of Claude's explanation. He looks at me like a dumped puppy, begging for me more. He's a dog beast, so maybe he's obedient once he decides to be his husband. Is Maria a a cat? That's... I don't know.

Looking around, the other boys and girls seemed convinced by Claude's explanation, looking at me with a begging eye. Some of them have eyes mixed with despair and giving up, but still can't seem to think of anything more.

"Master Jen, are you going to add these children to your subordination as slaves?

Maria asks. Until now, it would be confusing to have a lot of explanators, so I decided to speak on my behalf (you could have left it to Mio...). I guess I came to get confirmation that the story was a paragraph.

"I don't know what to do. I'm going to ask everyone for their opinions..."

It's not part of the policy we've been talking about. I also want to hear everyone's opinions.

"I don't mind either. If Jen thinks you can subordinate, I won't disagree."

"I don't mind either. I support Jen's choice."

These two basically follow me. Exactly what I was expecting.

Are you sure? Nana? You better be full of them. "

Dora seems to be in favor of adding to her subordination. It doesn't matter, Dora is also in the headcount if you want to hear the majority vote or something.

"I (I) have one vote to add to my distribution. I think there's a lot to be used if we get a certain number of young people."

Hmm, you didn't know Serra had that opinion. Could it have even been intimate with hunger?

"I guess I disagree. Because I feel like my shadow is going to fade when I get more kids with no default skills..."

No, Mio has quite a few characters standing around, so I don't think he'll have to worry about that. I haven't let you name me anything but Claude yet.

"Are you worried about that?

"It's a dead matter! Does your husband have to forget and not get a soldier ball?

"I (I) am against adding to my subordination, too!

"Hey..."

Just flat hands back.

"Is there nothing like pride for the line I said?

"My stomach won't swell with pride! If you want to eat something hungry, I'll pour it on you. Or I think it's falling on the floor of a slaver."

Just a no-pride declaration. Apparently the former lady's pride is falling for the slave trader.

"Let me declare that even with more distribution, I will not change your treatment. Mio will be fine because his character stands too. Why don't you just ask me if I'm gonna subordinate it on top of that?

"No problem then."

"If I can stay in the main too, I have no objection."

If our situation doesn't change, nothing seems to be wrong. What, did you care about that?

With that said, it was decided to add the boys and girls of temporary slavery to the distribution.

"It's settled. I'll be your master."

"Thank you. Are you sure you want to go to the city and call it a formal contract with a slave trader?

Claude, who had been watching how things were going, asked questions.

"No, my slavery makes me officially registered here."

"Your husband can even use slavery, can't he? It has the power to defeat bandits, has strange food, and can even be used in slavery. That's a terrific way to go."

Claude looks surprised.

"Well, the Adventurer rank itself is low because I just recently registered, but I'm pretty confident in those with strength. Okay, then show me the slave print."

When I said that, they all turned back, turned up their blurry clothes, and showed their slave prints on their backs. I don't have any pants, as a matter of course, so my 8 butts turn this way. No, I don't care about three... Later, one slave turned his clothes up with great momentum. What the fuck?

Still, you turn up your clothes easily. Looks like he's broken his pride and shame in a good way, too. Is slavery so harsh...

A: Harsh. Pride and shame are gradually shredded. Many people will say that it is best if they are free, and enough if they live.

"Then I'll sign up in order. Sakura, I need you to get some clothes ready. Just give the man my spare, the woman... and the cheap stuff from Mio and Maria's clothes."

"Yes."

"I'll fix it with some chores."

Mio is reliable. Maria will be strong enough, too.

Cut your fingers off with a knife and bleed. Use one at a time to officially register as your husband. Oh, the order comes from the man. Needless to say, which one you want to leave until later?

I just finished the slavery pact for everyone and get down to business.

"Mio! Camone"

"Yes, yes, that's the usual guy."

Mio in charge of explanations. Look, the character's standing.

That's right. I have to tell you a little bit about it in my reading.

Mio, don't give me too many stepped-in explanations.

Why don't you tell me everything?

"There's a lot of people this time, and it could be unmanageable. I don't know what will happen, even though my actions will be tied up with slave prints. It's good enough to have a lot of secrets and special powers, but I need you to bog well for stories about metastasizers and aliens."

"Wait a minute..., yeah, I'll try"

Nice to meet you.

So Mio explained it to me, as usual.

This is what it looks like to give an overview.

-We travel mainly for sightseeing.

· At the same time, it collects useful subordinations.

-There are many things we have to keep secret about our abilities.

- I can draw on the power of others.

-We have many other abilities, but we can't teach them yet.

For once, I guess I'll check my status on the slaves as well. I don't have a lot of skills, so I'll break them.

Let's start with the boy.

Name: Claude

Age: 12 Race: Human

Notes: I can think quite calmly. A boy with thin lines. Hair: Blue.

Name: Adele

Age: 11 Race: Human

Notes: Boy with a much frightened face. Hair: Green.

Name: Knott

Age: 10 Race: Dwarf

Notes: Pretty small boy. Hair: brown.

You're the girl next.

Name: Coco

Age: 12 Race: Beast Man (Dog)

Notes: Golden Retriever Beast Girl. Lots and lots of hair. The girl who woke up in the first, who wanted freedom. Hair: Gold.

Name: Sicily

Age: 11 Race: Human

Note: The girl who happened at the same time as Coco. My hair is stretched to my shoulders. I always follow you after Coco. Hair: brown.

Name: Lolo

Age: 11 Race: Human

Notes: The girl who turned her clothes first when I told her to get her slave prints out. The three knitted ones are dripping from left to right. Koko and his name are confusing. Hair: Red.

Name: Illis

Age: 10 Race: Half Elf

Notes: Girl with a sleepy face. Hair stretched near the ground is reminiscent of middling. In other words, character wear occurred quickly. Hair: Green.

What? Girls have longer remarks fields? Naturally, right? What makes you sad and you have to explain the characteristics of a man for a long time.

Yeah, well, he said he didn't have a lot of skills, but only one of them had an interesting kid there.

Name: Julia

Age: 392

Race: High Elves

Skill: Spirit Magic LV10

Title: Elf Princess Witch, Elf Royalty, Amnesia

Notes: Pah and I see a girl about 10 years old. My hair is stretched slightly below my shoulder. It's dirty and I don't know for sure, but it's probably an amazing beautiful girl. Hair: Silver

I'm sorry. It's a lie. That's such a thick character. It's loaded with ages, races, skills, titles, all of them so penetrating.

You got one amazing kid mixed up.

"Why are you doing slavery here?

Sounds like everyone cares too.

392 year old high elf. They say high elves are the superior species of elves, or should they be called ancestral returns, which are born very rarely anyway. They say a child between pureblooded elves could be a high elf, born about once every few hundred to a thousand years. This is all super rare.

It is also said that life expectancy is longer than that of an elf and lives for thousands of years. Maybe 392 is still young in that sense. Finally, because of its racially unique skills, high elves do not appear to die of aging. Living for thousands of years, conversely, dying in thousands of years, what causes that?

A: It's about half suicide and death in action.

Yes, number one cause of death for the immortal (our research), suicide came in. Yeah, it'll be easier than that because it's not Immortal.

Skills are outrageous. The Immortality I just touched is unique, and what a kanst. Apparently, elf species are slower to increase their skill levels than humans. Indeed, if the skill level rises at the same pace as humans because of their long life span, the elves will be the strongest regiment. Yet this level of height. Must be quite talented.... In the meantime, the skills you took from the vertical roll have been completely wasted.

And the title. I don't care what you think. I'm an important person. I mean, royalty, princess, witch. That's a key personable title, dude. Speaking of which, Dora was also a princess, right? Do you even collect princesses, me? Oh, I don't want the Princess of Eldia. With a change.

And you're worried about the last title.

"Amnesia?

"Hey, why did you do that?!? I haven't explained it yet!

Looks like you've got it in your mouth. Coco speaks out in amazement. Yeah, when I see the status, it's pretty much a personal information leak.

"It's one of my powers. Naturally, you keep this a secret."

I talked to Mio earlier, but this is the first time I've distributed this number at a time, so I don't know if I can manage it. Be the first person you should never defy and make them understand that you are your superior. Activate and declare the skills of. You seem a little resistant to activating your skills.

"If you destroy our secret... I'll make you regret what you were born to do."

"Hino!

- Oh, my God.

As a matter of course I made eight water reservoirs.

These two skills combined blackmail is pretty powerful. They're all out of focus in their eyes, and those standing collapsed with their knees gushing. Even Claude, who was so calm, seems the same.

Sounds like a composite skill to me...

+ = Fear

Stop the activation of Fear where all the slaves have gone.

This, by the way, seems to benefit from the ability to activate it for individuals. Only gave 8 new slaves < fear >. I feel sorry for Dora and everything. Oops, Mio leaked his skills.

"Pi."

Mio raised a strange voice.

Mio, what's wrong?

Dora speaks up but says nothing.

"Oh, shuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!

When I thought of it, I was the only one who screamed at me with a crying voice. What's wrong with you?

What's the matter? Is something wrong? You want to tell me?

Ugh.

Then I silenced Mio. I feel mozy at any rate. I want to get close and make sure you do a lot of things, but that would be too much. Let's keep it around here.

Keep looking at the slaves and talking.

"Now, ladies and gentlemen of the new slaves, will you keep our secrets?

The new slaves shook their heads vertically desperately. It is also natural that the eyes of most slaves are mixed with some fright.

... Well, if you keep threatening me like this, no one will try to go against what I say. The relationship between the top and bottom needs to be clear first.

"So, explain this kid's amnesia to me."

Refer to Julia in the High Elf and prompt her to explain.

"Yes. The kid seems to have amnesia, and before I knew it, he said he had been awarded a contract for temporary slavery. Anything. They picked it up recently. I don't know much about it."

Coco explained it to me with a little tremor. My ears are lying down with petans.

"Are you amnesiac? Can you explain the details?

I stood in front of Julia, crouched and gazed before asking questions. It is difficult to lie at this close range because there is also a correction for < Thousand Eyes (system window) >.

"Yes. I woke up a while back, but I didn't remember it then. I was stunned for a while, but in the meantime, they signed a contract for temporary slavery."

It doesn't seem to be a lie. Besides, I can't feel the intelligence of living for nearly 400 years. He has exactly childish eyes. Amnesia will definitely be. In the first place, I don't think my status is wrong..., just in case.

"Where were they picked up?

"I don't know. It's been a long time since I was stunned, and I have vague memories."

Want to hear it in help? No, okay. Whatever the past is, now it's just my slave.

"Well, whatever the past is, now it's my slave. All right?"

"Yes, no problem. Afterwards, you will never divulge secrets. Absolutely, absolutely…"

I might have threatened you a little too much. Looks like you're trembling so hard that you can stare at me at me at close range.

Probably, but if you use your skills to the best of your mentally weak opponents, you'll be a scrapper. That's all powerful combined skills.

"Ok, ok. I believe you don't tear secrets apart. In the meantime, change your clothes... and I'll 'clean' you before I do."

"Clean" in "Life Magic" is the magic of taking the target dirt. That said, the purpose is not to clean dirty bluffs so far, but only to clean your body.

Split up with everyone and 'clean' the new slaves. It was the samurai's passion that Mio was sneaking up on himself to 'clean' too and pretend not to look at him.

Then make Mio and Maria change into the clothes they had prepared. It doesn't make much sense now, but I made it easy with dirt magic to make a divider between men and women for once.

Looks like you're done dressing all the way. Really spare, cheap clothes but from a blur it would be a lot better.

Was Julia a terrific pretty girl, as expected, who got the dirt off her in "Clean"? It was. I can't tell if I can call you a girl at my age, so I'm on hold. The others are surprised by BeforeAfter. Julia feels more troubled if she doesn't hide her face or something. Including, of course, stories from the past...

"Well, we'll get back to it. Your main job, but it's fighting demons."

"Well, does that mean using us in battle?"

Claude asks shaking. The other slaves have frightened eyes.

Oh, that's how they mistake me. Speaking of which, only the city of adventurers had no slave traders in the city of Connoe, and in many cases bought slaves as slaves, and the Alliance refused to open the slave traders' stores? Because the outside world is bad, as an adventurer's city, it's natural to make it stop.

"No, Mio said it first, didn't he? I can draw on the power of others. I'm going to make sure I can fight you with that power."

"Ho, can you really do that?

Coco asked. Surely you won't believe it easily. Well, if you actually try, you're gonna have to believe it.

"Oh, I can. Have them fight fast when they get out of here. If there's a guy who really doesn't want to fight, don't assign him another job then."

Sometimes I think a lot about slave work. There are many things you can do with more heads.

Especially since nobody really seemed to say the fight was no good, I decided to get rid of the bandit Ajito. I haven't shown you where to put the item in the infinite storage (inventory), but I'm thinking about talking about it one of these days.

Go outside and let them gather in front of the carriage. The slaves were also surprised that the adventurers had carriages.

"Well, then I will empower you, one by one, to get you into the carriage. What happened inside is to keep it a secret. You got it."

"" "" "" "" "" Yes!

They are all desperate to reply. Were you that scared?

By the way, the carriages don't make any sense. Just creating an atmosphere.

Put one person in the carriage at a time and put your hands on your forehead to give you abilities. Sounds like it, doesn't it? Even though you can remotely give capability in...

I finished giving everyone the ability after not so long. Status Details? I'll let you save me the trouble. You're not fighting with us anyway.

What I'm thinking of making the slaves is a subgroup by the name of another party. Give the slaves combat power to fight demons at another party and let them use < Live and Take > in sharing their abilities by < Contract Bonds (Engagement Links) >. Then, even if you stay away, the stats and skills of the other party will flow to me. Of course, I'm not going to let you be unscrupulous enough to overwork or die in battle, and I'm going to return some of it to the people I defeated.

Fighting demons is more inevitable than becoming my slave. But with a ton of talent in one party, it's just a waste. Being a subordinate organization that can act differently is also convenient for my powers.

By the way, if there were slaves who didn't like the fight, they planned to give them production skills and get them active in that regard. Simply put, let them open a store and make money.

To put it badly, did I just say tighten up the front? It's the right way to use slavery in a way.

"Something's coming up."

"My body is light! Not at all like before."

"Is this a sign of another creature? I can't believe you know so clearly!

"Oh, I knew it!

Slaves react well. It's like a sparrow tear from me right now, but if you look at it from the slaves, it's natural to be surprised because it's nearly ten times more capable of fighting.

I've got a lot of munchies so far, so it's time to give her some candy.

By the way, only Julia kept her skills the other way around. The status was normal slave-like, but the skills are too high. I plan to keep my skill level at 1 so it doesn't get unnatural and gradually put it back on track.

From now on, we're going to start educating new slaves..., washing them...