Reincarnation Monarch
Lesson 16: Ideas
One.
"Hey. Dinner."
A stranger glanced at his face and said from a small window provided for a heavy-duty door made of metal.
And the next moment I wondered if I could have pulled my face in, I slowly opened it just a little while the door made a heavy noise.
And as the man's arm with a simple metal tray grew from across the door, making a chattering, rough noise and placing the tray on the floor, the door slowly closed again as he immediately made a heavy sounding.
"Hey! Cuff me. Otherwise I can't eat."
Then the man said as he opened the small window again and glanced at his face.
"They haven't told me to take my cuffs off. Don't eat like that."
"How?!?
"You could eat like a dog"
"Oh my God! I'm not a dog!
But the man didn't answer it, and closed the window and just walked away.
Although Gaius tried shouting out loud and over again listening to the distant footsteps, the condition of the footsteps gradually dwarfed as he carved a constant rhythm without changing, and he finally became deaf.
"Damn! What do you think I am? Can you eat a dog?
Then the belly worm suddenly called out loud whether the timing was good or bad.
Gaius used to listen to the belly worm with his apparitions on, but when he was hungry, he just noticed that he couldn't fight, and instead headed to the door.
"... first, yes..."
On top of the simple tray, there was only bread that seemed so firm that if it was put in my mouth, I would be injured, and a cold cut soup that had not floated one piece of meat.
"... you handled it so well..."
Gaius managed to finish a crude meal by struggling while drooling over bumps and complaints.
"Hmm. I have a hard time eating every meal... but my stomach is swollen. We have to figure out a way out."
So Gaius first thought about removing the cuffs.
"I can't move this guy as my body thinks I can unless I do something about it. Then even if they get out of here, they'll get caught right away..."
That said, I couldn't even activate the aqua with it tied in my back hand, and Gaius gave it to me on the way.
Gaius sighed deeply and loudly, drooling his neck disappointingly in front of his chest.
"This is unbelievable..."
And Gaius brought his neck largely in such a way that he had no choice.
Then there was an unlikely sight of surprise.
Two.
As Gaius slept on the cold floor, multiple human footsteps were faintly heard from across the door.
It gradually grew larger as it carved a certain rhythm and finally stopped in front of the door.
And the door opened slowly with a heavy noise, and three men came into the room from beyond the door, straw by straw.
"Stand up"
Gaius stood up slowly with such expressions as reluctance when the man who had just brought the meal ordered Gaius with the minimum of words needed.
And most of all stared back at the men.
"Leaders, fats, meals... apparently you're understaffed. Looks like he's using it all around."
A small fat man reacted to Gaius' light mouth.
"Say anything. You only move your mouth anyway."
"Your legs are moving too."
"That's not what I said!
Then the leader stared at the little fat man.
"Excuse me..."
"I don't think so."
Gaius uttered words of contempt as he folded, but the little fat man did not utter a voice just to glance gently at Gaius.
"As brilliant as ever," he said, "let's... let's... let's...
Gaius said as he demarcated the words with disgust toward the leader.
But the leader ignored it and started talking about something else.
"I'm taking you under our employer now."
Then Gaius said his sarcastic expression intact.
"Heh. Finally, here comes the mastermind."
"Well that's the thing. It's a memorial, isn't it?
"Sort of. I wanted to thank you for seeing me at first sight."
"Let me advise you one thing, my husband is not too long-hearted, and if he doesn't care at all, he may order an immediate execution, regardless of whether you are the owner of a talent he is good at. So don't be too busy."
"That's advice. It hurts."
"... okay. Whatever your attitude, do as you please. It's your life for a short time..."
"... oh where I want it"
Gaius decided to take a step, turning his stomach.