Upon his return to the labyrinth city, he even encouraged the development of new slaves.

It's not a good idea to keep borrowing people from the Duke of Vonker's house forever, and a few people have resentments against me.

When something is done to it, I want to keep as many forces in place as I can fight back.

I have a lot of force and power myself... but as convenient to me, there are people everywhere who interpret things.

Those guys will come at us as many times as they want, unless they crush us thoroughly.

Elsa and the others. With the help of the ancient ginseng maids, all the new American maids got the same status as the D-rank adventurers.

The maid service is now teamed up with the ancient samurai maids and is entrusted with the management of mansions and villas.

In the sense of force, I'm still in a state of anxiety... but let's just say they got the least amount of power to defend themselves, so let's be good.

Of course, that's not the end of it.

The talented maid is getting regular leveling while managing a labyrinth city clanhouse, and male slaves as caution sticks are being developed.

It's not easy to develop people who can fight in any situation, so I'm not in a hurry to train them carefully.

Boy slaves led by Ian also got quite a status.

As for them, Ian leveled them as they squeezed neatly, so they also grew faster than the maids.

Now, as planned, we are being asked to continue levelling while we engage in mining operations in the Ore Zone.

Ore mining is a hard job, even though it makes manual labor substitute for the Golem.

So while I skipped moderately, I ordered them to do well with the guidelines... for some reason, all of them work hard.

Based on the quantity of ore that has been deposited, I guess I'm mining for more than 10 hours a day.

The rice seems to be eating well, and the meat is better than it was when you came to us, so you don't seem to have to worry about dying of overwork.

At Ian's behest, he decided to buy slaves on a regular basis even after returning to the Labyrinth City.

"You will need more servants in the future, and your husband will always be in trouble, so let's develop talent first"

And he told me, because I couldn't find a word to return it.

I myself am not willing to get the mansion or the land pumped... in fact, the problem is that I have acquired enormous assets since I came to Quor, so none of them are convincing.

Unwillingly, there's a good chance I'll be involved in trouble in the future, and I guess what Ian is saying is right.

... unwillingly!!

I bought quite a few people, so I thought the talent would run out, but that didn't happen at all.

As a result of the crushing of Rosarta, the slaves who served the wealthy people of Rosarta poured into Quor.

They're also part of Los Saltas, but there's no way the wealthy people in that country are admired by slaves, so they don't care.

You don't have to worry about them spying on me any more than you have a definitive reason to resent me.

The slaves I bought out have worked so hard so far, so I want to have a good relationship in the future.

Speaking of which, Ahawk has evolved into an oak king, I see why.

What a possession of the soul of the former King of Rosarta in Ahawk.

I don't think there's any cakera in Elliott or the soul of former King Rosarta, such as the elements that enhance the oak generals... but whatever the quality, I guess the power for the three souls was great.

Even the ones who have absolutely no abilities other than lust can be A-rank monsters if they add up to three.

But I had no idea that the former king of Rosarta, who had slaughtered his son, and Elliot's soul, who had been killed by his father, would possess the same flesh...

Whatever you think, there's no way it fits in peacefully!

In fact, we can't mingle amicably, we're raging to destroy each other's souls while we freak out... and as a result, Oak King seems to run into self-inflicted behavior.

Even if there is no emotional mixing, only lust remains firmly for three bodies, so the processing of desire is given the highest priority.

After a thorough investigation, it became clear that idiots would not heal to the point of death.

The headache pills I haven't taken in a long time didn't work after half a day.

As a result, the oak king drops, the batch balls, were covered in golden body hair.

Even though I know it will be gold, I don't like touching stinky, dirty bumps, so I use a very long metal chopstick to collect it into a special magic bag.

After returning to the ground, I delivered every magic bag to Mona, and with the finest smile, she traded it for gold coins.

Every time, I lose my mind in her professionalism.

I also think the adventurers making long lines of snakes in front of the 15-story boss room are working very hard to retrieve the bumps.

For people who can't have kids, they want so much that they can get their hands off their throats, and the demand is all over the world, so there shouldn't be a drop in the market for bumps.

As long as you put up with your physiological disgust, it's a very good job, so I want them to earn some gappoli for their hard work.

Two former bosses pray from a distance where they can't get the curse and the stench to help society at all......