Ohanabatake no Maousama

"Oh, Ossan. I hope you have a good owner. Well, I don't think I'm going to get a good buyer at that age." And left from Kudels.

Now, let's make it easy for Kuders to get there and get there. Kudels, attacked by a thief, is so desperate to despair. When he was caught without any resistance, he was pushed into a carriage like baggage and spent several days without water or food.

When he saw the light again, in front of him was an unpopular alley and a stone building facing that alley. There is nothing else to see on the rugged walls, except for the torch lighting fixtures and the hardware to connect the horses. And now the Kudels was connected to the metal fittings for the horse.

"Well, is this a slave?" When he spoke to a blind man who seemed to be a slaver, he said to him, "Is this okay? ] And open his mouth with a terrible expression.

"It's a weird uncle. What looks like a slave?" "No, I don't think it's a slave, so I asked. I wish I had some salvation." Hahaha and a dry laugh Looking at the suspicious eyes of Kouders floating, the blind man snapped his nose and took out the key.

"... He's a stranger. Hey, can you come here before anyone can see me?" The slaver's minions remove the brackets that tether Kudels with the keys they had and build him Took me to the back. At first glance, it seems that this is not a formal slave.

And the inside of the building was a very dark place. Moreover, the air with the body odor and the excrement of manure has an unusual odor that would be better to describe as piercing, and Kuders was inspired to call the flower garden unintentionally and drive away the source of the smell.

"Hey, I don't think I'm going to fall down because of the bad smell. The man in jail was a sarcastic smile.

"... I have no sense of smell by nature." Indeed, the constitution commonly referred to as disability seems to work in such places.

"I'll ask you what I can't do by the way," "Denied. Follow me silently." Did you get tired of Kudels's repeated questions?

"It's very important!" "Don't talk on your own. Become aware of your position." The man looks back with a frustrated look at Kudels, who is hard to walk. But without fear of the man's anger, Kudels asked with a serious expression.

"Is there a love encounter in the slave market?" "Buff !?" Kuders's words may have entered a strange place. The man coughed violently.

"Is it okay?" "Geho, Geho, it's okay, it's the head of Teme! Where's the idiot in the slave market seeking men and women to meet!" Unfortunately, the exception exists right before his eyes Was. Reality is too heartless.

"Well, here for the time being," the man silently kicked Kudels' shin, but he was kicked with a cool face. On the contrary, the kicked foot hurts better. Despite his appearance, he was originally the Four Demon Empire ... Kuders' body was as strong as made of iron.

"This is ... a monster!" "No, I'm shy when I'm praised like that." "Praise, don't you talk anymore! Damn, that shit ... It's a good idea to sell it! If you talk next time, it's okay! "However, there is no idea how to make this uselessly stupid gafun. -Step on the pebble with bare feet! It's your best to put on a torment while saying such a whining in your heart.

Kudels, who couldn't be disciplined afterwards, talked many times, but the blind man decided to make a plan and ignored all of it.

Apparently, the operation seemed to work, and after some time Kudels began to walk behind the man gently with a lonely face. It seems to be strong against physical attacks but not so strong against mental attacks.

A blind man lowered his drinking a little while watching Kuders snorting and snarling lonely, and stopped at a corner of the lined prison.

"Hey, stop. This is your room." "Eh? Here? There's no bed and the toilet is completely visible from outside."

"Huh? Do you think this is a room in a hotel? Stupid," said Kuders, who shook his head instead of replying.

"But slaves are for sale here. Why sell things, why are you trying to make things worse? There's no basic business, this is." They are very clean and not very healthy.

"Oh, do you know me, what? I'm sorry, I'm sorry to see you here!" Koudels's layman was openly panicked by an amateur opinion. . If this were his master, the slave trader, he could arbitrarily argue, but he, who knows little about business, could not answer Kuders's question.

"Put it in for the time being," "No," he is a blind man who opens the bar-grate door and prompts Kudels to enter. Even if he tried to push it in with force, Kudels's body wasn't terrible, as if he had set his roots on a stone floor.

"Teeme, let's get rid of it! If you tell me to put it in, get in quickly!" "No!" Even if you kick your butt upset, you only hurt your feet. The crooked man thought, crouching and holding his foot.

――I don't know how that bandit captured this monster, but there must be some weakness beyond that. At least it is unlikely to be physical. So the spiritual way? No, no. The weakness of Hanabata bastard who looks like this seemingly serious public servant is ... this guy !!

"Speaking of which, there's an erotic graffiti drawn by a former resident in the corner of that room." Kudels stepped into the room at a wind speed.

"Well, where is the picture !? Oh, why are you closing the door?" "There's an auction three days later. Come in. Until then, don't think about a breakout." And the unsightly man left the place with a clean face.