Reincarnated Swordmaster

Blood?

Jegalsa explained as annoying.

[I don't know which one, but I blocked the whole area of the family and connected the world directly. So through this passageway, you will arrive at the wrong area of the Middle Church as if you were going to space travel.]

[I don't understand...]

[It's actually hard, so I understand once. To put it simply, we folded the space together. It's a different principle than yours.]

[Hmm.]

Shhh!

I took a step down the corridor and did not take a few steps to find myself in a dark building. And the first 'guests' who arrived everywhere were sitting on comfortable seats and chairs watching the stage. So I had no idea what this place was or where it was attached to the Middle East.

And the beautiful women of Banla were wandering around, giving food to 'customers' or being harassed. In addition, on the bright side of the stage, it was seen that slaves who appeared to be auctioned were locked in cages.

The faces of slaves were very diverse and not obscured by men and women. As I looked around this place in wonder, an old man with a short, crooked back came up to me and rubbed his hands.

"Huh-huh... You have an invitation. Excuse me, what's your name?"

I answered the prophets without an accent.

"Correct!"

The old man said as if he was surprised.

"Oh... you are the precious head of a famous man. Then, to the noble seat here..."

Sung Woong

When the name Correlation rang, I could feel the gaze of the 'guests' around me. The 'guests' came with masks in advance, so I couldn't see their faces. However, some seemed surprised or embarrassed. Of course, I was also wearing a mask, so I was not worried that their faces would be discovered.

Why are you reacting like this? '

It seems like I've gained a lot of attention in no time. When I sat on the precious seat with an uncomfortable tone, Jegalsa slapped me.

[The chief family is a prominent family from the time of the legendary leader, Kohwan. Historically, it doesn't fall behind the Han family. The bishop has prepared a great identity.]

[Dammit! This is an undercover mission. Why would you want to identify yourself...]

I let the beautiful girls of Banla sneak up on me and touch my body, waving their hands back.

[Well? Maybe you're the only one who thinks so.]

What?

When I growled at Jegalsa, he gave me another plea.

[The auction will begin soon. Concentrate.]

Soon, one slave began to walk out on the auction stage without any other opening company. And when I saw the slave, I felt suffocated.

"......!!"

The robe of the volcanic wave!

The volcanic moon, which looks about 20 years old, was a woman. She stands with a dazzled expression, her chains around her wrists and ankles. I quickly sensed her aura, but I wondered if she had any discipline of the elite.

"With that much internal air, you can't escape...?" '

The man who appeared to be a moderator came up on stage and shouted loudly.

"Hwa-young Ilgum, the Late Exponent of the Volcanic Wave, ( ⁄ 27054; ⁄ 27054) South Hee! He's a slave who's gone through a lot of trouble to catch them. Since she was once considered one of the beautiful women of the Moorish family, we can assure you that the collection is very high! Please make an exceptionally valuable choice."

Then one of the guests sitting in the intestine said loudly.

"I'm afraid of the great master! Aren't they attacking their owners to get out?"

"Hahaha, of course I'm worried! And we thought about that very carefully, and we helped Sauhee to this day."

A smiling moderator suddenly went to Sauhui and whispered something in his ear. Then Sauhee trembled and cried. Then she started undressing, and an elastic burst in her intestine.

"Oh!"

Sauhee crawls down off the stage naked and starts to do something to the suspicious customer. Of course, I could almost see what he was doing under the table from the look of satisfaction on his customer's face.

Ugly. It was an absurd development, like watching a trilateral coloring novel.

I shaken my head in a daze.

"You're crazy."

It was like a madness gathering place. How can a firefly sword Sauhee, who was the leading reviewer in the Old Testament, be able to command such bizarre behavior in one sentence? However, customers were delighted to see if it had spread to the frenzy, and began to pay a price or make all kinds of demands, caring about the subsequent 'auctions'.

It was not just sex slavery that was traded. Even the masters of the Moorish were auctioned off and traded as escorts. Even rich children or mothers came out and sold separately, and colored people came out not too bad. The sound of mourning rang out and I saw my husband and wife living apart.

Slavery was also inhuman, but the 'customers' who bought it as if it were a thing seemed even more insane.

"Ahhhh!!"

"Get him!"

Occasionally, when the slaves rebelled, the squatters rushed in and cut off their hands and feet, or blew their throats out. The craftsmanship of the unmanned seemed considerable.

"......"

Poor thing. You can't mess things up when you're trying to save it.

I watched the trade scene calmly, controlling my mind in frenzy. Even though the auction had already started at two o'clock, when I made no deal, the little old man who led me to my place earlier came to me and said,

"Heehee... Don't you like anything?"

I blurted it out.

"I'm here to buy something precious. Since you're blonde, you're a late indexer in the Old Testament. You're the blood of a former Governor... I'm not interested in this. Is this all the market's got?"

Then the old man opened his eyes.

"You've got really good eyes... Our regulars are very happy with today's items... So what do you want?" "

"The most expensive and precious!"

I spoke decisively and got lucky.

"Bring me something to be proud of. I don't care how much it costs."

Raise the battle numbers.

The organizer will never reveal his tail when he buys ordinary things. If so, you should try to buy the most expensive and precious item so that you can see the connection between the Shrine and the Imperial Palace. It's not my money anyway, so I added to that idea that I can use it however I want. Then the old man shed a tear.

"Just a moment..."

He disappeared somewhere and didn't show up for a ceremony. And after a while he came back to me and said with a big smile.

"There is just one thing. Come with me."

"Good. Can you satisfy me?"

"Of course."

I followed the old man out of the auction house. Then, we could see that there were more than six auction houses installed, not one or two, and they were happening simultaneously. And it seemed to be a fairly closed area for Imyao.

I felt anxious as I followed the old man.

When will his accomplice get out? '

Supporters have been immersed in slavery since the beginning, and when they see me, they hear they follow me naturally. In other words, it is normal for a helper to find me somewhere and follow me. However, even though I was getting excited earlier, there was no way of knowing where the assistant was.

Soon the old man went into the deepest building and I followed him. Then I was taken to a room, a locked darkroom between the glass walls. I thought it might be a trap, but when I looked at the old man, the old man waved his hand and said,

"No harm will come to the customer. Please take your time..."

"I can't believe it. What guarantee do I have that they won't lock me up there?"

"Hmmm... It's too precious. I can't show it to you unless you accept our terms."

"If so, you should come in with me."

"Ugh... I see."

As I sat in the dark with the old man who had become a landslide, the light began to shine beyond the glass wall. The one whom the light shined on was the one who was crying beautifully.

"Hehe..."

The appearance was very beautiful and aesthetic. It was just that I did not feel a little lower than the best girls I had ever seen. He was having a rare reconstruction, so he was assumed to be a precious identity, and he was just crying.

"That woman..."

"Don't you know? I thought you'd know if you were the Correctional Officer..."

You think I'd know if I did?

I wondered, and Jegalsa said in her head,

[It is the efficacious state.]

[What?]

[I've seen it before in the Imperial Palace. She was the daughter of the current emperor's fifth noble daughter, who was booked as a princess at the age of 13. There are many rumors that they will become beautiful if they grow up in the Imperial Court.]

Are you sure about her?]

[Definitely.]

I felt numb because I was embarrassed.

Princess!

It meant that he was the enemy of the imperial family and that he was one of the most noble members of the royal family of satisfaction. Her social status was low, but her status as a princess was negligible, and she often went to the king or Empress. It was quite unusual for a noble daughter to be booked as a princess, but it must have been a very high and noble woman, despite all that.

I straightened my voice and said:

"W-would that be the Lord of Success?"

"I knew it! You are the disciple of a great master. You recognize it right away."

"How can a princess be in slavery..."

When I was embarrassed and asked, the old man said with a loud voice.

"Her husband, the King of Youngsters (27054), made a very big mistake and was to be blamed by the Emperor. Instead of being insensitive, he gave up his wife, and now there's a fake one beside him, instead of the real Successor. We have the real thing."

"......"

There was a royal family selling out their wife?!

I pretended to be embarrassed.

"This... this isn't good. Do you know what will happen when I enslave the royal family and the princess? We can't make this kind of a dangerous deal."

"Hehe... The value of the collection is the best... Actually, I was forced to defeat and introduce you to some of the other guests..."

"Really?"

"Yes. He wants to give birth to his child to the royal family."

There really is a madman trying to enslave the princess!

I felt a series of horrors. But he calmly said without teasing.

"I don't want a woman."

"Well... then you should have told me from the beginning."

"Do you have any weapons or weapons?"

The old man pondered for a moment.

"Of course we do, but we need to take an appointment."

"What promise?"

The old man glanced over the glass wall and said.

"The princess's work is actually highly classified. Can we trust our newbie boss so easily? But we want to secure our regulars somehow, so we don't think about silence or intimidation. So one thing you have to promise me is, you have to buy the next item that I show you."

I frowned.

"A compulsion."

"No. Why don't you just look at the goods?" You have to buy her a merit badge. However, I will show you the goods as many times as you like, so don't worry... "

"......"

It was a typical back alley bargaining technique. It seemed plausible, but if I accepted it, I was more likely to use a thump. I originally suggested that I would not accept it even if I had a sword in my throat, but I accepted it pretending to hesitate because I had another purpose.

"... Okay."

"Then I'll continue to show you other things."

Soon after the old man called, some people came in and took the efficacious owner out. After a while, a glorious sword appeared over the glass wall, resting on the pedestal. I twitched my eyebrows looking at it.

"The Sword?"

"Yes. That's not a common sword either."

The old man said with a big mouth.

"That quiet, blue light... is the best sword to hide its master. It's called the Gallo."

"......!!"

The Wall!

It was one of the most famous swords in the world, and it was known to be made by the craftsman of the Moon Nation. Particularly famous for the canal, it was written as a royal sword, which only kings can possess and can conquer the underworld.

"That sword is no ordinary thing! '

I have been practicing martial arts for countless years and have begun to open my eyes. The power of that sword was different from that of a normal longsword. If it is true that it is a sword, it will be the same as Yong-yeon (28149;) I saw in Hanseo family before.

"That one..."

I almost said I would live in ignorance of my greed as a survivor. But Jegalsa interrupted me just before and told me.

[No! No! How long are you going to do this?]

[What?]

[It's not important to say it's a success. There's only one thing you can ask for here.]

[What is that?]

[Listen. That's...]

As Zegalsa continued, I bit my lip.

"This guy talks like a dog, but he's always right..."

I felt it was better to follow this plan.

I coughed and said:

"This can't be good. I have something else I want."

"Well… what kind of…?"

"Are you sure you don't understand me?"

The old man opened his eyes to my words.

"Give me a book or some magic tools. I came here to buy it in the first place."