Jui-san no Oshigoto in Isekai

Liz even got kicked around, but she didn't have a big reaction.

If you're a normal woman, beg her not to, or if you can't do too much of the pain, it's enough to twist yourself around.

It was Donnie's outfit to trample on it, and Liz doesn't have it.

Even the pigeon tail, belly, and lower abdomen should have had deep nail tips stabbed. Normally, even a big man would raise his voice.

Still, Liz just occasionally leaks her physiological groans. There's nothing left. It's like you're kicking a groaning water bag.

Doni remembered the unspeakable creeps.

"Scum. Can't you even protect what I said......!

It's a doll I don't like at all. I'm even annoyed with disposing of it.

He stubbornly kicked and stomped to break fast.

It's all under the legend you invested in, and you're done exorcising Ghoul? Is there such a stupid story?

It was still a cheaper story to order the Knights to burn down the city.

Donnie is angry about why I have to be shaped by the impropriety of a slave.

"Why don't you do something about it, you mouth!

Donnie, who was breathing on his shoulder, kicked Liz in the face.

Glenn looks at it on his knees, keeping his mouth tight in one letter.

I'm not given the authority to praise Donnie here. I had to keep watching the girls get kicked.

He's only allowed to remain a stone statue with his fist gripped on the carpet.

That's what slaves are all about, no matter how deputy commander they are.

"... come on, shit-ho. Nothing in particular…"

Liz told Donnie that the report was over while she breathed.

Sure, as far as duties go, it's done so far, but it would be an action that everyone would wonder why we would do that at a time like this.

Even deputy Glenn couldn't understand her behavior.

Normally, I'd make a single excuse. This wasn't just Liz's fault.

Such an answer is like saying kill me.

Slavery is free for employers.

If you work disrespect, you can't complain about being truncated. Therefore, it is the slaves that have no choice but to possess the Lord. All I'm saying is that it was bought with gold.

And Doni, who exhaled roughly, distorts the mouth where his saliva also exhales, "useless crumbs," he spits.

He took the sword that was on the wall.

I look at Liz, who bleeds out of her mouth and rolls on the floor, with an eye that scorns her like dirt.

It's about Donnie.

There would be no handful of blame on conscience to truncate. Everyone who lives in the city knows the extent of the evil.

Lord, please wait.

Glenn finally saw his younger daughter get busted.

But Donnie waves up her sword to say she can't see it.

Until we hang up together if we hold back the Lord.

It was an understandable way of thinking about having a slave.

Glenn opens his mouth feeling a cold sweat on his temples.

"His Royal Highness is calling for His Highness the Commander. Killing him here would probably hurt his mood."

"I don't mind. Whether it's about the person who dies anyway!

"I don't have that. Hydra's blood doesn't seem strange when she finally faints, but she looks the same. Toxic indeed for us. But let's say that the inhabitants of the other world, Shimoshita, are just like us?

"You want me to listen to you talk about slavery?

"It's all the words of His Highness. You said you'd be quarantined just in case, but don't worry. You have also been given clear guidelines on anti-ghoul measures. Don't you have the skill to deal with it at times like this?"

Glenn lied.

I'm not really asking that.

He also didn't say that Hydra's blood wouldn't work if the wind sights weren't just isolated in the castle's central tower and he hadn't called Liz.

This is a lie that came from the sweetness of Glenn, who could not face Liz being molested.

But Liz is the only one who can tell that on this occasion.

She was beaten down and rolled on the floor, looking at his big back.

"... take him out"

Doni says in a barely audible voice.

I won't risk the stupidity of re-hearing that. Glenn thanked Liz deeply and tried to leave the room immediately.

but when I put my hand on the door,

"Wait."

And Donnie tells me.

Glenn looked back in the comfort of being grabbed by the heart.

It's supposed to be about me. Liz at the moment is as faceless as ever and really looks like a doll.

"If you can use it, remove its neck. If I can help you, your neck will be ripped off. If you're safe, you're the captain. Decide by then what to do with the remaining vice president's seat. And bring out Hydra's remains and expose them to the public by tomorrow. Finally, squeeze out as much knowledge as you can just in case. I'm not gonna keep a slave who can't work."

"Yes, sir."

Taking it heavy, Glenn lowered his head before leaving the room.

Donnie left looks back at the murder weapon that lost the spear tip in his hand.

Then the girl, who felt agile about her danger, turned her face bright blue.

"Hi. hey, lord... Oh, please don't...!

The girl who was wrapped around the sheets panicked and knelt under Donnie's feet, abandoning her shame and the outside world and acting like a dog.

I'm not even half a teenager yet. I don't want to die on my own.

Not to mention I'm not the one who broke the lord's mood, so I'm sorry for everything.

The girl was full of fear in her face.

"Yikes......!

When the girl put her face close to Donnie's leg, she was kicked to refuse.

The gaze to be dropped was cold, dark, and the girl had shrunk forgetting to wake up too.

The dull glow of the murder weapon in Donnie's hand is laughing at her like that.

She was forced to make choices to live whimpering.

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Leaving Doni's room, Glenn was going down the hallway with Liz in his arms.

Apparently she was hit so hard, Liz was letting herself go powerless like a broken marionette, and it still seemed impossible to walk.

"Lord Commander, why are you saying such things?

"Reporting would be obligatory after work, wouldn't it? So I didn't lie. I just told him. I just did what I wanted. Nothing more or less."

"That“ wanted ”has a saying. Just do what you're told."

"Glenn,"

Liz speaks up when she doesn't want to hear the novel.

"I have no authority to say that to you."

"... it was"

Same thing you can't answer to Donnie.

I had no obligation to ask you because there was a clear upward and downward relationship between the head of the delegation and the deputy head of the delegation.

"I have no stepchildren to follow you beyond not being ordered. I'll think about it when you're better than me."

"It will now. It will be handled today."

"Hmm... uh, right. Ha, that's right. But before I do, I'm gonna be trash, so you're under me all the time. I'm sorry to hear that, but I'm not asking for your opinion."

"I don't have a hobby for trashing women."

If I can't watch it, I can see it with my toyed eyes, but Liz still laughed lightly and flushed it.

She remains a prank even at a time like this.

"Lord Commander, you've changed. It's no different to be strong, and it's no different to defeat someone relentlessly, but it's dangerous somewhere."

Glenn was once a knight collapse.

When my life was bitterly razing the streets as a bandit knight, I met Liz, who was taking me on a Doni outing, and was beaten down.

At the time, he broke his finger with his sword, and where he was frightened, he broke his limb and leg bones slightly and was completely suppressed.

He was bracketed high that he couldn't possibly lose to a woman and child. He was strongly shocked by it and has been following her since.

I fell in love with strength before slavery or the ascending or descending relationship of authority.

So even if you change your position, you won't change your mind about being a subordinate.

But that's why I was uncomfortable with Liz these days.

He doesn't even know the details.

Isn't it your fault to ask the knights around you? And I have a feeling it's rare enough to be returned.

"Right. If you think so, you must have been watching Liz a lot."

"Lord Commander...?

When Liz touched Glenn's face, laughing uncommonly and delightfully, she stared at him as if she remembered him well.