There are six continents in this world.

The North, inhabited by the White Wolves and others.

Leprechaun Continent inhabited by fairy races (elves, etc.) & races.

A continent of beasts inhabited by beast races.

Demon World Continent, where demon kings still exist and are said to be asleep.

The Dragon Nation is home to the Dragon Nation.

The last is the demonic continent inhabited by demonic races.

Roughly, but if the Northern Continent is at twelve o'clock, the Wicked Continent is at ten o'clock.

The Beastman Continent is at 8: 00.

The Demon World Continent is at 6: 00.

Dragonman continent at 4: 00.

A demon continent exists at two o'clock.

Some 1,000 years ago, there was a war in the Fairy Race & Race & Beast Race Coalition vs Demon Race.

The cause of the war is discrimination and disgust towards the demons.

The customs of the Demon Continent are quite different from those of the Demon Continent, the Beast Continent, etc.

Many species can't distinguish themselves from demons such as bipedal lizards, four-arms, centaurs, etc.

Discrimination against demonic races (especially against some seemingly bizarre species) was deeply rooted at the time, and as a result, the war became massive and expanded to the whole world.

Although remorse still exists today, there is less blatant discrimination against demons, and relations between continents are stable enough to trade safely.

Typical trade products - for example, "Demon Continent - Demon Continent" is a mineral resource such as gold, silver, copper, iron, demon stone, etc. "Demon Continent - Demon Continent" is a food relationship such as sugar, flour, etc.

Also, slaves working in mines and coal mines in the Demon Continent are exported from the Demon Continent.

I held my knees at the bottom of the boat with those slaves going to the coal mine.

Of course, there are female slaves, but there are few conversations because men and women are divided into rooms.

But I never dreamed I'd be sold as a slave.

I overconfident the power of modern weapons that 'whatever happens to me, I'll be fine'. I've eaten the tail back - but not much slave decadence in one failure.

"If I can, I want to beat myself up back then when I was on track......"

But no matter how much I regret the past, reality doesn't change.

I stopped regretting the past and made an effort to get out of the ship.

But there is no gap to escape.

A ship carrying us will not go straight across the Central Sea.

via the Beast Nation, the Demon Realm Continent, the Dragon Man Continent, etc., and lower the goods required on that continent. Take the newly purchased items to the next continent in additional free space.

When we get to the port, we put in and out of our luggage and the sailor's day off, and we dock for about twenty days.

Every time I stopped by the harbor, I tried to escape, but I had no chance at all.

The anti-magic collar that can be worn around your neck is alive and well.

It's impossible to get out with physical enhancement because of it, and if you try to unlock it poorly, there is a sorcery that leads to death. If you don't unlock it with a special key, it's how you die.

There are always two sailors at the entrance and exit of the bottom of the ship, alternately attached to the watch.

Even if you slam to break the door with slaves, if the sailor tells you the keyword, the collar will be tightened and everyone will be suffocated and deprived of consciousness.

Even if they are lucky enough to disable mechanisms such as suffocation, they will know their current position as long as they are wearing a collar.

It is Othi who will be pulled back soon.

When you go out to sea, you are allowed to go up to the deck.

Rather, it was recommended to actively hit the day in order to maintain health.

I don't get useless violence or rumblings from sailors even when I'm out on deck sunbathing or chatting.

Conversely, you may get close to sailors and have them share preferences such as cigarettes and liquor.

They are basically polite to slaves.

They don't want to scratch it and lower the price.

Bread is the staple food in the meal twice a day, and vegetables like salted meat or pickled vegetables emerge.

It was hard at first because I was used to eating life three times a day.

But the bitterness quickly disappeared thanks to the accustomed.

The most inconvenient part was the limitation of the brine.

Mages can also produce water by magic because they are on board, but basically slaves only get enough genuine water turned to go into the washbasin a day.

Moisten your throat with this water and use it to remove body stains.

Some slaves waited for the day to attach to the next port for water cravings.

Especially the female slaves.

A few months after being rocked by a slave ship - I can speak out on the deck of a ship proceeding at sea.

The other guy is a slave trader who bought me from that DQN threesome.

A long shirt with a softly worn hem from the head. Feet is not shoes, sandals. I'm wearing a red vest.

It's like an RPG merchant.

I caught those threesomes because I was a child who broke the law - and I lied and sold them off to this slave trader.

The price is a hundred gold coins as they expected.

For this reason, Maekami is in a formal slave trade, and if she is forced out, she will be in a position to be chased as a criminal.

Later festivals even if you say you were fooled and sold off by those threesomes.

Because no one believes in what slaves say and doesn't listen.

Slave traders offer one book of textbooks that learn the Demon Continental language.

It's the thickness and size of an English textbook.

It has dirt on it because it is being used in it, rubbing it off, and the dirt is noticeable.

Slaver Says,

"Children of a race who have learned the Devil's Continental Language, study them because they can sell for a high price"

"... why should I bother trying to raise the price when I have nothing to gain?"

"We'll get it."

"Will you even increase the amount of true water during your journey? Or will you make it better with your meal? As far as I'm concerned, I'm not into either."

I have a bad attitude and a stabbing tone.

I'm not good enough to wield my affection towards someone trying to sell me off as a slave.

Slave traders do not have anger or laughter, but continue pale.

"You don't have to remember anything. You can still sell it at a high enough price."

"? Then why did you say to remember?

I lean my neck unintentionally on the words of a slave trader and listen back.

To sum up the story of the slave traders...

Boys my age are almost certain to go to a male whorehouse for slave coal miners brought from the demon continent and elsewhere. In the future, they will shift to coal miners when they grow up.

It takes at least ten years for me to buy myself back.

In fact, I've never heard of a child sold in the same position as I did, back from being freed from slavery.

Mostly, I die.

Accidental death, suicide, overwork... death varies, but we're on our way.

But once you learn the language, you are more likely to be a mistress such as the wealthy people of the Demonic Continent, that is, the women who had time with the rich.

Demons have a longer life span than the human species.

So, for the most part, there are many young and beautiful women who look.

Includes three-meal nap and floor.

In the future, the prospect of being freed from slavery if you grow up is higher than that of coal miners.

"But if you don't want to remember, you can't help it. Then you don't need a book in the Devil's Continental language."

"What are you talking about, husband! Good luck and learn the words. I'll sell you for a high price!

I rush to lower back and grab the clothes of a slave trader who turns his back.

"- You should have honestly said that from the beginning. Look, it's a textbook. Use it."

Slave traders sigh and offer textbooks.

I took it with both hands.

"Call me when you're done with the basics. I'll ask a sailor who speaks the language of the devil to practice his conversation."

"Yes! Thank you! I will try my best to speak!

Since that day, I have worked desperately to begin to learn the Continental language of the Devil.

Because I never wanted to go to a whorehouse or anything.

English was a bad subject in my previous life and my grades weren't very good.

But humans, they remember when they're cornered and needed.

I remembered to do it as if it were a fish that got water.

About six months after being given a textbook by a slave trader, he finishes the foundation.

After that, he even trained to speak the Continental Language of the Devil.

I'm still not good at writing thanks to it, but I can do it without any problems if it's about everyday conversation.

And about a year after we left from the shipping city of Gray.

I was brought from the Demon Continent to the Demon Continent.