Fun Territory Defense of the Easy-Going Lord ~The Nameless Village Is Made Into the Strongest Fortified City by Production Magic~

Slave city summed up outside Wang capital.

Here, two types are sold simultaneously: the newly enslaved and the sold at the store.

The sale is that the newly-enslaved have a minimum education, but were not formerly slaves.

I mean, I've never been a slave to anyone, and I'm not sleazy in a good way.

Conversely, those who have survived in slave markets and storefronts line up in the city to sell their skills. Because the store clerk doesn't sell each and every customer, he sells these stunts and other advantages to the weapon.

I was one of them. Skills are hunting. A small Warcraft can also hunt alone.

But it seems that such skill is not required by slaves.

Is the skill required of me by a woman such as chores, songs, dancing, and useful magical aptitudes if I can?

Slaves of women with those things were selling as soon as they even looked there.

Of course, you'd think it would have been better to be at the slave trader's if the slaves had been bought by those who treated them badly.

But I didn't have time for this anymore. I think it looks very normal, but the muscular body is not feminine and even less loving.

Sometimes there was a man who looked at me with curiosity, but he looked back unexpectedly and never ended up buying it.

Slaves in the same store, some were bought but sold again. Decided. Many slaves like that look like they've lost their temper to live.

Then I can't get the next buyer. Like me, I'm part of the rest of the sale.

No, once a bought slave is sold for some reason, it can't sell more than me. That's why you also lose the energy to live in despair in your slave life.

In a city lined with such slaves, I was still in a cage on the edge today.

If this sells off for a month or two, it will probably be sold as the cheapest slave as wacky. That way, you're just like the injured and sick, and you don't know what you're going to be treated like.

When I thought so and sat down adultly with an unfamiliar smile in the morning, a big twist arose from around the middle of the market.

Exciting merchants and guests can be heard, and the enthusiasm is instantly transmitted here.

When I saw it, there was a line of wild horses at the back of the street. Its rows of wild horses come this way like creatures.

Walking in the heart of that enthusiasm is apparently that young man.

And the young man finally came to the slave trader's shop where I was.

"Show me the healthy slaves in this store"

To that one word, our merchant rushes to line up the remainder of the sale in front of the store with a loving laugh. We made sure we were done lined up, and then we lined up the first faces of the push.

"This is our proud slaves! We are all satisfied and not sick, but we are certain that each comes from…"

and the merchant introduces each and every one of them.

Although it was an enemy country, a former knight youth. daughter of a fallen aristocrat. There are even others who were famous adventurers and competent magical aptitudes.

From what I can tell, they are fascinating slaves who don't even bud feelings of jealousy. But it's expensive, no matter what you think. Probably about one if you buy a push of slaves, or two or three if you're a cheap slave like us.

That's what I thought, but the young man spoke to an old man standing nearby without even changing his complexion.

"A slave with this magical aptitude also has a fee of…"

"Free and good. Good, but that slave is supposed to be charged a fee of one to three pieces of gold. Tell that to the new Baron Van Nay Fertio."

"Thank you. So, with all the slaves here, how about two big gold coins?

The young man looked back laughing and said that.

The words not only contain merchants, but we also solidify. I've never seen anyone in a small village like mine, such as a large gold coin. Since I would never be the price of a single gold coin, I wonder if you offered a high value despite the fact that the commission and the dots are gone.

Our merchant was also slightly upset and quickly changed his mind to create a good looking grin for people.

"Oh, yeah, that's right. Apparently, you're being treated quite favourably by the Chamber of Commerce...... I envy you. But these slaves, if it's just the five finest slaves, it's certainly good for two large gold coins... I can't get one large gold coin apart with regard to the ten slaves lining up behind... Actually, the ten behind are all the delicacies inside, right? There are also many young people. Again, you have to make it quite a price...... no, it would be double the price if you were supposed to pay the Mary Chamber of Commerce fee, so it's still a great deal."

The young man smiles and nods at the words of a merchant who speaks to the pepper and rap.

"I'm sorry about that. I don't want to imitate the slaves of the merchants involved in the Mary Chamber of Commerce."

That's what he was told, and the merchant stroked his chest down with a horny face. It's a lot of acting. I would have looked really in trouble from around.

But if that young man didn't have the fee he was supposed to have, he would have bought it a lot cheaper than usual. It won't be a loss.

Looking at it like that, the young man turned around and heeled back.

"No, I'm sorry. But we've already bought more than a hundred slaves. It will be enough. I'm afraid I'll owe the Mary Chamber any more."

Laughing like trouble, the youth greets the merchant.

"We'll also drop by here when we get a chance. Perhaps we can get dragon materials again."

"... what? Oh, oh, uh, wait a minute! Let me study a little! So, how about two big gold coins and five gold coins!?

An old man looked at boring things and sighed at a merchant who rushed to cut the price of as many as five gold coins.

"Too much greed, fool. It's not like you should make a profit. I'll tell the Chairman of the Chamber of Commerce about this."

"Oh, no...!

To the words of the old man, the merchant breathed with a bloody face. The story of making a fortune turned around and became involved in his own progress and retreat.

He was raising the edge of his mouth in the back of a merchant who looked like he was going to cry and hold his head in the midst of business.

That merchant has skipped his slave meal every time he sells it and has been waving violence to make sure it doesn't leave any scratches. There will be many who feel the same way as I do.

At the same time, however, there is also anxiety over the fact that it has been sold out again. It is also certain that merchants who have abandoned themselves will be treated badly.

When I'm feeling dark, I see a young man turning around and turning to me.

"Is it two large gold coins and five gold coins? But I've already spent four large gold coins, too, and I have a small budget for buying slaves. Let me buy as much as I can for two large gold coins."

To such a suggestion, the merchant raised his face and opened his mouth with momentum.

"Yes, no! Apparently, you have made a great contribution to the Mary Chamber of Commerce...... so we will sell them all for two large gold coins! If you are a benefactor of the Mary Chamber of Commerce, sell it at one discount when buying other items!

To such a merchant, the young man smiled innocently with his hands in front of his chest.

"Oh, my God! I appreciate that! I will never forget that you sold me cheap for the Chamber of Commerce. Hey, thank you."

That's what the young man said, paid two large gold coins, and dutifully bought us fifteen slaves.

I don't know the market, but I'm pretty sure this turned out to be a pretty cheap amount. Anyway, because the excitement around you is not normal.

Exchange a contract with the merchant and we will gather together for the youth.

"Thank you for your patience. Your husband."

When a young man named ex-knight praised him with a trick he entered the hall, the young man nodded shallow and responded.

"Nice to meet you. Well, I think most people will soon be bought by their new husband, but I think it will be a good environment. Don't worry."

That's what a young man tells me, and I suddenly get anxious.

"... where will it be sold"

When someone asks, the young man smiles bitterly and opens his mouth.

"It's a border village. From the Wang capital, it's probably the most remote part of the country."

To that answer, I despair. Everyone will too.

Perhaps you'll end your life in a mine or a stone cutter.