Illegal slave trade
Once we find the location, we should go.
That way, I went to Sangula. It's a little complicated, but the chief drew a good plot, so I was able to find it.
"..."
Sanghala was a great building.
It's as big as proving that a slave retail becomes money. It was a very expensive building, except that it was far away.
It operates very legitimately on the surface, this.
Of course, it could be a legitimate slave retail, but in the first place, the criminals could not have been the right ones to live by the law in the city.
In the village of Three-Eyed, the one-eyed man is also an asshole.
On the contrary, even in a lonely village, he is a threesome asshole.
It's just a saying that there are only idiots where they live. Those who openly break the law are evil, but cheeky bastards who disguise themselves as legitimate are inhumane.
This building feels very dark with such an obscene energy, but it feels right that this place is a mecca of illegal trafficking.
"The stables are full...!"
I imagined for a moment that the three blinkers were enslaving the lone blinkers.
.. You don't even have a dick.
It was hell.
But is this Sangula?
The boss may have hit the turtle, but, well. I don't know right now. Let's just think about it. You can think about that next time.
Nowadays, there were not many people nearby, and only one adulterer was entering and exiting. I took a moderate look around the building, paying attention to people's eyes and went back to the property.
There was no follow-up.
I don't think I have a presence yet unless I have a puppy that deceives my senses. Actually, there's no reason for that son of a bitch to be stuck here.
"Nigger, you're here soon? Did you find out anything?"
"I'm not sure, but I'm here to find out where the store is."
"Quickly?"
As soon as he entered the property, he took off his clothes and threw them.
"Well, that's what I do, and of course it's fast."
"How did you find out?"
"I just grabbed one of the pickpockets, led them to the tissue, and then I asked your boss. He told me well because he was trying to kill me."
"Kahh, I know how to deal with criminals. Well done. It looks like a bad place to lose, but you have to get out of here."
"Uh-huh, of course you do. Look at this. I ripped off the money too."
I laughed as I put my wallet on the table.
"The real sister is so proud of my husband, I can't stand it."
"Right?"
Karin was very open in this way because he lived an inhuman mercenary life.
"Anyway. You didn't feel suspicious when you were in the house, did you?"
"Hmm.. I don't know? Nothing?"
"I cared about you, too, didn't I?"
If Claudie and Karin didn't feel it.
"Yeah? That's it."
Once you call it a professional crime city, you have to be vigilant. I checked my belongings right away. Nothing was lost.
- Glug.
I unfolded the documents I brought right away.
- Turtan.
He is also a pagan skeptic who serves as the executive of Sangula. I looked through his montage. The paladin painted it so well that he would not be mistaken for an infirmary.
Sangula's opening hours are 10 minutes before midnight tomorrow.
I intend to go and see if the slave trade is legitimate or not, and find this Turtan and kidnap him. If it's just kidnapping, you can use Hilde's hypnotic magic to figure out who you are.
This is not plural, but yes or no, I can tell. And Hilde's powers were strengthened. All you have to do is interrogate and erase the memory. Or kill him.
That's what it means to use Hilde's power.
You will use the power of the devil, and you must not leave evidence. Once you use Hilde's power, you have to clear your memory, but if it doesn't work, you have to kill it. The hypnotic magic is different from one person to another.
That's why writing is a little vague if you're not the definitive killer.
Of course, just using hypnotic magic once doesn't mean that the Devil hypnotized me, so you don't have to be so paranoid, but you shouldn't make mistakes and expose Hilde. Let's be careful when we get dizzy.
"But this place doesn't seem to be very spectacular. I went to the store for a while and there was nothing. But it's a port city."
"That much?"
"Yes, I am."
"It's a port city... Let's go to the sea in the summer."
I will be able to take some time off.
"Cat. What, you have no doubt about the devil? I looked around a little bit, but I didn't see much of it."
"Let's go check that out tomorrow."
I don't doubt it.
So let's take a break today.
It starts tomorrow night anyway.
*
It became the next night.
The port city was rotten, but Leitas' night was quite lively. The streets turned into entertainers overflowed with criminally ornamented sailors, and there was shouting everywhere.
We head towards Sangula, dressed appropriately.
What I'm going to do today is not great. As planned, I can infiltrate to see if it's legal and find Turtan and kidnap him.
"I'm waiting over here."
"Yes, I will."
I put a hold on the empty building I saw in the morning. It's not that far from Sanghala, so if I scream, I'll hear everything.
"Hilde. Nothing?"
"Yes, there's nothing now."
"Yeah, I'll be right back. But it might come back soon."
After waiting like that, I headed to Sangula by myself.
You can't infiltrate into a group.
- Bugs and bumps.
Sanghala was a remote place, but it was popular because of the night. Are they all going to buy slaves?
According to the information, some of them were wearing masks.
- Wear a mask to hide your identity.
Those who go to slave stores usually do. That means that the masked are all going to Sanghala.
Criminal bastards are obvious.
I followed one of the cubs in such a mask without a bodyguard.
- I...
That way, those who are likely to be witnesses around here will stare at the moment of disappearance, blinking their mouths and overpowering them.
"...!"
"Quiet."
Stunning a person without a wound was much simpler than killing. As soon as he was struck, he pressed the carotid artery with his hand, stretching as if the thread had been cut off.
I checked the heart rate of the man who fell right away, so there was no disruption to life. I immediately took him to where the sisters were.
"Wow. We're all nigger kidnappers."
"Hehe, yes. You caught one in an instant?"
In Winia's words, Liz's sister laughed.
"It's easy."
Kidnapping is also one of the most violent crimes, but it's okay to be in the public service right now.
"Hilde. How can you hypnotize in this state?"
Once you ask someone who enters, you don't know how Sanghala works. It would be nice to take away your identity and go in many ways.
"It's easier for a man who's already out of his mind. It's more successful than waking up."
I'm glad to hear that.
Let Hilde put her hand on his head, which is stretched up--Jiaying. A pink light came out of his hand.
- Glug.
Then the man who lost his mind caused his torso to collapse as if possessed.
His eyes were closed, and he shook his head.
Hilde started interrogating me right away to wink.
"What's your name?"
"Milledia..."
If you don't see the castle, you're not a nobleman.
"What's your job?"
"Merchant..."
"Were you on your way to Sangula?"
"Yes..."
I'm sure.
"What's your name when you enter?"
"Rendalos..."
It is natural, but such slave retailers check the list when entering.
First of all, I'm wearing a mask, but I'm gonna have to name it.
Well done.
"What are you here to buy?"
"Slavery..."
"A man or a woman?"
"Woman..."
I came all the way to Sanghala to buy a female slave.
"You bastard."
"I will."
Winia frowns.
Anyway, I figured out everything I wanted to know.
"Hilde. Now take a deep look. I want to erase the memory."
"Yes!"
Hilde spells, and his body grows cold again.
"Did it work? You don't remember, do you?"
"Well... I'm sure of my feelings. You won't remember."
Processed without lagging behind.
Let's throw it somewhere and go to Sangula.
"Then I'm really going."
"Well... goodbye. I don't think that's going to happen, but if it's dangerous, I want to yell."
"Yep."
"Cat. You're just going to investigate, right?"
"Look at the situation. I'll be right back."
I immediately went out with a stretched Rendalos. I went into another manless building that I had foreseen along the way, put him in a corner tank, and covered him with plywood and oak barrels that were rolling around.
But I can't let him die.
Anyway, Rendalos knew the name of the position.
I put on that mugged mask, pressed the hood, and then headed to Sanghala. It didn't take long because it was nearby anyway, but since I was on my way, people with masks appeared around me.
Sangula's front door was already open.
I stood behind a short line and waited for my turn.
"What's your name?"
Soon it was my turn.
An employee in black asked me with a plaque.
"Rendalos."
"Rendalos... yes. Have a good night."
- Zec Zec.
The speed was simple. He checked the name next to Rendalos, so he gave me permission to enter. I went right inside.
"..."
The inside was as wide as the size of the building. Apparently, I used the entire first floor as a barrel. It was like a school gym. There was a stage in front of me, and the guests who were already in stood there with their masks on.
Is the sale not started yet?
I swirled straight through the interior and figured out the structure. There were employees dressed in black all over. And there was a two-storey seat on both sides, and it was not the guests who were standing there, but the staff.
The size of the building was 5 floors.
Aside from the 1,2 floors up here, they belong to these Sangulas... but the doors to the upstairs are closed and heavily guarded. It is natural, but so is the door that goes down to the basement. The basement was still open.
I thought it would be suspicious if I did more, so I went right through the gaps of the guests.
I'm the best because I have a mask.
"You've waited a long time!"
At that time, the stage lights were on.
What appeared with the lights on was a moderator wearing a mask and a silkhat like a inhuman Pinocchio. He greeted the guests in good clothes.
"Get started!"
"I don't have time!"
"No more greetings!"
The guest's reaction is a bit harsh.
"Yes! Of course we have to get started! Then we'll start tonight too!"
- Waaaaaah!
It's like omitting greetings and starting right away. When the screams burst, the men who looked like professional assassins on the right side of the stage dragged their necks out violently. Hanging on that neckline was no different than people.
Eight men.
That was the first property.
"The first property!! Damn bandits!! Let's see, these are the ones that were captured from above Baron Couden. Here's the deed. It's from the appropriate prison. Here we go! Gentlemen! Please listen to me if I'm bored! This is the most important thing! Losing a deed will also lose ownership of slavery! Be sure to keep an eye on it! This explanation is for introducing the first property only!"
That is how the introduction to slaves began.
I could see it all the time.
Once he introduces the property, he introduces all the people who have sinned in which province, what prison he is in, and then starts trading. It's like advertising this as a legitimate slave trade.
Most of them are pirates or some kind of bandit. And it was made up of thieves and crooks, and everyone was calm.
In the early days, only men like that came out of the property.
Moderators suggested that it would be good to use it in the field and in mines, and the property actually went out quickly. Dozens of criminals were sold out instantly. Are the buyers nobles or their representatives with mines or fields?
I may have come all the way down here to secure the labour force. Apparently, the price was reasonable, and selling dozens of people in small batches made the slave supply seem very easy.
Anyway, I haven't seen anything illegal yet.
"Now! The cruel and dull male slave property ends here! But from now on, it's a real start! From now on, I'd like to introduce you to our proud, beautiful female criminals in Sangula!"
- Waaaaaaaah!!!
- Waaaaaaaah!!!!
- Waaaaaaaah!!!!!!!
The word "female criminals" spilled out even more loudly than before.
- Ugh.
Soon, the women criminals began to emerge. There was a rope around their necks, walking out of the sky in shiny clothing, all of which were moderately dry, and their hair was well maintained.
"Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"
"Start the auction quickly!!"
"Hurry!!"
The snowy guests shouted with their fists up.
Yeah... it's a sex slave product.
I looked around to find the faces of those bastards that the Crusaders had painted Montage. On the second floor, they were standing there in good clothes, besides the staff.
Do you think he's in there?
Or underground? Upstairs?
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