Legend

After defeating the soldiers on the first watch, the Rays continue straight into the cave.

Naturally, I ran into soldiers on the lookout a few times along the way, but I guess I still didn't recognize at all that this place was going to be raided.

The Rays took him down lightly and one after another.

However, even in the sense of skill, the Rays are overwhelmingly superior.

Besides, if you are alarmed... for the soldiers, that deserves to be called deadly.

If you're the ones talking about not hurting the mood of Elaine and the others, if you're lucky, you'll pass out. I had to break one or two bones, even worse, with some kind of injury.

However, people who talk about Mejougo wanting to go too and who feel comfortable holding whores were often even half-killed.

If we were talking about Mejougo and whores without knowing anything, Elaine and the others would have done nothing more, even if they were somewhat unpleasant.

But those who were half-killed by Elaine and the others were talking about it, knowing full well what qualities those who were prostitutes in Mejougo were.

The collar of slaves forced him to be brought to the land and wanted to be a whore, selling his own body.

While I know that...

(With that said, the black crystal has already been destroyed... I wonder what's going on around there?

While advancing through the cave, Ray raises such questions.

He was trying to make the women who forcibly took them from various lands want to be whores with the collars of slaves.

It was exactly the effect to be called brainwashing, but I'm pretty sure it was done only because there were black crystals.

But there are no more black crystals than Ray destroyed.

If so, what is happening to Mejougo now?

(Hopefully it hasn't been that bad of a commotion)

That's how Ray went through the cave.

"You've got to be kidding me! Why would I have to imitate a whore?

"Ugh! Hey, stop, stop!

Among the mejougos, a whorehouse on the outside.

Inside that whorehouse, one whore was waving her fists in full thoughts as she horsebacked at the man who was partitioning the whorehouse.

Already the fist is stained bright red with blood blown out of the man's face.

Still, I had managed to utter words to make the whore grow up...... eventually a strong blow hits his face and the man loses consciousness as it is.

The look of a woman close to sleeping can be quite thin in summer.

In some people, that's not weird to stimulate desire more than a whore's costume, that's what it looks like.

If you are a normal man, many people would be happy to be horseback ridden by such a woman.

But...... that was only if that opponent was a whore, and if he became an angry former Rank D adventurer, it would have been different.

"Ha, ha, ha..."

If it's always, you're still asleep, or it's not a strange time to wake up.

Still, it happened earlier than usual because there was a commotion in Mejougo.

Fortunately, this whorehouse was on the outside among the mejougos, so there is absolutely no damage caused by the disturbances taking place in the centre.

Still, the sound needed to call it noise was echoing all over the city, and for that reason it was supposed to happen earlier than usual.

Beyond being in the business of being a whore held by a man, you naturally also need to be concerned about the condition of the skin, which is an important element of its comfort.

The hookers, which is why they woke up dissatisfied... accidentally, the choker that was nestled in their neck came off.

It would be more right to be in the form of powder to be precise and to have collapsed away.

It was the accessory the whore deserved to wear, but the reality of it is the collar of slaves.

And the broken collar of slaves naturally means that those who were embedded in it regain their freedom.

And worst of all... while wearing a slave collar, it was firmly in the women's memory.

Think of being devoured of your body by someone you don't like or anything about, on the contrary, who would only be disgusted if it were normal.

Of course, some of the guests were gentlemen or preferred by women.

But still... there's no way a woman can remember anything about forgiving her body regardless of her will.

As soon as the memory returns completely, naturally, there is a scream of despair coming out of the women's mouths.

Naturally. I had a lover, I had a lover, I had a husband, I had never been held by a man yet...

Because those people regained their memories when they were working as prostitutes.

No, I don't exactly deserve the expression that I got my memory back.

When I was wearing a slave collar, I had a completely different personality… or a situation where I was half brainwashed.

Anyway, the whores screamed like that at the same time, so there's no point in the man setting up this whorehouse panicking.

As a member of Jaya, if a prostitute is to be badly victimized in any way, I will undoubtedly be sanctioned.

That's how I managed to calm the women down... the first person I called was a former Rank D Adventurer woman.

The woman was also screaming of despair at first, but the moment the man touched her, her anger outweighed her despair.

... Should I say it's bad luck for a man, this man likes this woman and holds this woman over and over using her position that she's partitioning a whorehouse.

That's why I devoured women's limbs last night.

What happens if a Rank D adventurer woman with that memory is touched by a man who held it regardless of her will or anything.

The result was this situation.

But even if the man who is partitioning the whorehouse is bloody and falling, the women nowadays don't look like they cared about it at all.

It also seemed as if he was thinking that he could manage the abominable thoughts he remembered by shouting.

"Calm down!

The woman who dyed her fists red with blood screams sharply at those women.

Even when I heard the cry, there was still noise.

Still, most of the women are grown up as they returned to me in the voice of the adventurer woman.

"Calm down."

A woman who speaks the same words again.

But unlike earlier, there was softness that enveloped those who heard the word.

I guess that calmed down what should also be called the frenzy of the women.

"I'll make sure, but I don't know if I can force you guys to be brought in and say the collar of slaves... but anyway, they were setting it up and letting you whore independently of your will. So I'm pretty sure, huh?

It accumulates on the floor, a being that should also be called black powder.

Each of the women who returned to me nodded at the woman who looked at it.

Of course there are different ways to snort.

Hate, anger, despair, sadness... and all sorts of other emotions, whining.

The first woman to open her mouth also continues her words angrily with no more.

"I'm pretty sure this is how we got back together means something happened to Jaya."

It was an unparalleled humiliation to have memories while working as a whore.

But at the same time, he remembered what our current situation was, that this was the pleasure district of Mejougo in the country of Labourina, and that it was the organization behind Jaya that essentially dominated it.

... I couldn't accept the fact that the way I got that information was a bedtime story.

"Oh, yeah. I can't believe the slave's necklace suddenly breaks... and I can't believe it's a little normal."

I tell you that one of the women who managed to calm down is somewhat familiar with magic items - or did someone hear this one in her bedtime story as well?

"So, but... Gu, duh, what do you do? I hate to be here like this, but..."

The adventurer woman opens her teasing mouth to the words of a woman who would not have stopped crying completely yet.

"I'm leaving here. Even if I stay here any longer, they'll just put a new slave collar in me and make me whore again."

"Hey, what are you gonna do if they catch you with that! Isn't that what it looks like? Don't get me involved in that!

Such a voice rises from another woman to the words of an adventurer woman.

Several other women who are not confident in their athletic abilities agree with the voice.

But the adventurer woman didn't seem particularly concerned about the voices of such women, and opens her mouth.

"You know, nobody said a word about me, right? If you want to stay here, you can stay. It's just that I don't want to stay here anymore than I might be forced to be a whore."

Shin, and.

To the words of the adventurer woman, the women who were making noise calm back.

Naturally, the adventurer woman assumed that when she took herself to a safe place.

But the adventurer woman doesn't care about that, and if she doesn't like it, she leaves it, and she says so softly.

Even when I was faking my personality as a whore, I guess I didn't expect to be told this just by the person I've dealt with quite a bit.

"Well, I..."

That said, she was an adventurer woman who tried to get ready to go outside, but the move stops.

I heard screams from the outside.

I didn't know what that scream meant, but I'm pretty sure something still happened.

"... get away from the center of the city! This commotion is happening in the heart of Mejougo! Get away from there, there's no problem! And the woman with the slave collar off, gather over here! I'm getting ready to leave Mejougo now!

I hear voices like that.

A trap? Though the female adventurer thought for a moment, given their current situation, perhaps many of the large numbers of women in Mejougo... possibly all women were opened from the collar of slaves.

If so, could this not be a great opportunity? And I think so.

"You heard me now, didn't you? I'm going. You're going to have to think about what you're going to do and act on it."

That's all I tell you, I leave the whorehouse just to say I'm not willing to hear you cry anymore.

When I see the adventurer woman leave, each of the other women goes into action.

Some immediately follow the adventurer woman, others who are hardened to be afraid to go outside, others who look inside the whorehouse for something to use...... etc.

The luck for the women would have been that there would not have been men who would have been entrusted with the precautionary stick of the whorehouse.

Those who are likely to be at least a little more powerful were pulled there because Seto continues to storm.

If the cautionary stick had remained in this whorehouse, it would definitely have been a battle here.

In that case, well-armed escorts and women, even adventurers, without weapons or protective equipment. Which would win, it was visible.

Not to mention that so many of the women are counted as a force of war.

In that sense, it was definitely a great opportunity that was no more if you think of it as timing.

"Hey, are you leaving me!? You're strong, take care of yourself!

To the adventurer woman who went out there, some woman was screaming like that, but if you said so, it didn't look like you cared at all.

Seeing such an adventurous woman, I guess we thought we'd really be left here as we were.

Quickly exit the whorehouse.

Those women saw the like of themselves.

Some of them wear solid clothes on how they got it, but many of them wear bedtime clothes and whore clothes - although neither is very different.

If you look at that, you know exactly what the women are like.

And maybe where we're headed.

Naturally, that is up to those who hear voices.

Suddenly the collar of the slave disappeared, and only in a state of half confusion, if someone were to go...... it was only natural that someone should think so.

If there are more such people, then naturally others will follow it.

As a result, many of the prostitutes in Mejougo will gather under the resistance… naturally that will increase even to an unexpected number for the resistance.

The resistance also had trouble with this, but still needed to deal with the women more than being the resistance.

... The lucky thing for the Resistance was that there were quite a few former adventurer women who would have been able to replenish some of their fighting power.