Many countries in the world still remain slavery, but the Temple forces have been campaigning for a long time for the abolition of slavery.

Either that worked, or the Gilleshhattar Confederation made the second pronouncement on the liberation of slaves among the Five Powers of the Legion more than 40 years ago (the first, of course, is the Divine Kingdom of Diletta, where the Temple's influence is strong), followed by Syel-Teira, where the political influence of the Confederation is intense.

... If so, Mialanze wonders what she is now.

"If you forgot, I'll tell you! Livestock!!

That's right.

I know without needing to be told by the housekeeper (housekeeper) Mrs Brenke.

It is kept by the Marquis of Zeebach, a court nobleman of Ciel-Teira... "Livestock," it was.

There is no law that provides for the treatment of sub-races in this Siel-Teira.

On the upside, they treat it even worse that if slavery is forbidden, they should treat it like livestock.

There are so few sub-people in the country that we don't know how many there are. I won't bother to make laws for it and help me. And Mialanze knew from past experience that even temples could not be relied upon in this country.

Mialanze is the Cat Beast Man Ketsey and the Human Half. You look about 17,8 if you say so in humans.

The figure, though, is quite human, with claws tougher and sharper than usual when it comes to subhuman traits, amber eyes whose pupils fluctuate greatly by light, and later about a large triangular ear above the head.

When left alone, my whole body would be covered in the same glossy black body hair as my head, but it was shaved at the temples.

Mialanze, who lived with her parents in the woods on the south side, was killed by 'poachers' and has been sold to Ciel-Teira.

My husband, the Marquis of Zeebach, really likes Mialanze.

Most of all, the way you like it is strangely twisted, and it's a bad taste to see Mialanze even get bored.

Mialanze was treated in this House as a servant of lower rank than any other, and the decision had been made that any errand could be said unless it was like dying.

Cleaning fireplaces early in the morning, dining down, cleaning, laundry, loading, cleaning stables…

I am pushed to do an amount of work that is physically impossible to do, and late I am yelled at as Guznoroma.

And at the end of the day, the Marquis is pleased to see the worn out Mialanze, and at times he makes himself comfortable as he is.

In addition to made-to-measure clothing, Mialanze wears a leather collar with bells that is black with a rugged appearance.

This is the collar of slavery, a magic item that makes you listen independently of your own will. Mialanze has been forbidden to flee by this collar and has been prevented from refusing any further orders.

Since it is an expensive magic item, it may be a sign of compassion to wear this kind of thing on purpose. 100% unnecessary love for Mialanze.

By the way, the bell had nothing to do with the function of the item and was later put on the Marquis's suggestion so that those around him could see where Mialanze was.

Today's work is a little different than usual. Prepare to escape from the King's Capital with the invasion of "Princess Rose of Grievances”.

There are more than 10 carriages lined up in front of the mansion, including the one that bought up the Tsuji carriage, where the servants carry their luggage for loading.

But even in this situation, in the end, what Mialanze does remains very unchanged.

With a pile of luggage about 3,4 times the size of the surrounding area, Mialanze walks loosely.

- God. If you will…

"Ah!"

'Something' caught my foot and Mialanze fell, throwing out the luggage she was piling up.

When I look up, there's a maid there who laughs hatefully. I couldn't see the front because of my luggage but I feel my leg caught. But Miaranze is not allowed to answer the question.

"You dope! Usnoro! How dare you defile your precious husband's luggage!

"Ahhh!!

Lady Brenke flew right up and pulled Mialanze's ass as hard as she could with the one that was nearby.

A shady laugh rises from the surroundings.

... This is a show.

- Why have you made this world into such an ugly, painful form?

They killed my parents and forced me to live this awful way without time to grieve.

“Princess Rose of Grief" …

Would this life end if she killed my husband, the Marquis?

"Taaaa!!

A stubborn blow that leads to the end of the stacked damage.

The great sword, wielded by the momentum that slammed the earth, crushed the skeleton champion.

Cracked helmet, shaken armor, torn body, blown thunder demon sword......

It is the end of an evil undead monster that has devastated many villages. There's no way he's gonna get up again.

"... ugh!

The young man who waved the great sword, Zeft wipes the sweat off his forehead.

He is only 22 years old and also willing to lack penetration, but the strongest adventurer of Siel-Teira who can't be pushed or pushed.

He was the leader of the sixth class (elite) adventurer who led the country's strongest party, the "Zero Jingxi”.

"Good day. That's the leader of" Zero Jingxi "!

It was the girl in the light armor who rushed over to Zeft as soon as possible.

... at least on the outside.

White magnetic skin on sunset colored eyes that move creeping and well. Long honey-colored hair is tied into one per request (quest).

Worm's leather armor, a minor dragon, is a design commonly known as' Corset Mail 'for female adventurers. The dress fits the body like a bandit (sheaf), but the curly skirt reveals a different colour. The absolute area is dazzling (cold proof demonization is applied to clothes for this exposure).

Tracy the Bandit (Sheaf). A Class VI (elite) adventurer who now collaborates with the "Zero Jingxi" but does not belong to a particular party and crosses parties everywhere by request (quest).

Tracy, who wields her affection with a loving appearance of a girl mesmerized by Cotecote... was, however, a man in his mid-thirties.

The youthfulness and appearance of which I don't know what it means is whispered among the adventurers as' The Seven Wonders of Ciel-Teira Headed '.

"If Zeft hadn't been here, we wouldn't have won."

"Hey, it's only with Tracy's help."

Seeing Zeft lifted by Tracy and seemingly sloppy, the party members' women (monks (priestesses) and fighters (grapplers)) had white eyes.

"What's the leader? Stretch it under your nose."

"I mean, Tracy's a man."

It's not that I'm jealous, it's not that I don't know what Zeft, who's supposed to be a heterosexual, means to Tracy.

But the same man as Zeft, the sorcerer (wizard) and the shieldman (tank), shake their heads.

"I don't know... he's a different belly to you all. It's like a character in a story."

"Oh, it's a man's dream, a dream"

"Yeah... what's that? Why are we talking like we don't understand..."

The men nod at each other leaving the questions of the women behind.

Tracy is into a lot of parties but basically doesn't cause people (carrot) relationship problems, and she always seems to enjoy herself and become a moodmaker. I've noticed it a lot, the way I wield my love is good, and my looks are adorable. Now that we understand the distance between men, it was natural to be the idols of the adventurers.

"... hmm? Hey, hey, looks like someone's coming."

"Enemy reinforcements?

"I don't think so..."

Tracy's ears heard something.

Eventually, it will be heard by the others.

Over a snow-covered hill, an Alliance attendant on Wendigo came at full speed.

Ladies and gentlemen! Return to Wang Du as soon as possible!

The named monster "Princess Grieving Jail Rose” led about 4,000 undead monsters to storm the King's Capital!!

"What!?

"4000!?

"You're lying!?

The face of everyone but Tracy is frightened by the unbelievable reward.

"Damn......! We'll be back at full speed!!

Zeft tries to rush out early to the base camp where he keeps his horses and luggage.

but Tracy held this back.

"Huh? Are you going? Can't we make it to full speed now?

"Maybe...

But! If our return might help a lot of people alone, it's not for nothing!

I'm coming, guys!

"" Respond!! "" "" Yes!!

My colleagues respond in a breathtaking manner.

Seeing a row that moved out in a hurry, Tracy shrugged pompously.

"Did it work after all," Princess Rose of Grievances "? If you want to do it, I thought it was around today, so I stayed away from Wang Du...

Ah. I wonder if this country where I was born and raised is over. "

Strange named designation. Irrith's puzzling activism. “Dragon's Throat Whistle." Nightpython gone. The Duke, who was the central figure of the King's Brotherhood. Skeleton Champion Travel Route......

Various pieces of information flow in as needed to Tracy, who is networking with adventurers all over the country like the eyes of a net. Combining it flexibly, Tracy had assembled reasoning that was almost close to the truth.

Most of all, I just don't know that Rene ate some soul and got stronger, and although it was unexpected that he brought 4,000 undead legions.

I've called out to the familiar adventurer, 'Maybe it's better to stay out of the King's Capital for a few days,' but now, how much would have escaped?

"Dear Rene, hey...

Even pretty girls want to see each other for a while, but then I don't feel like I can go home alive. Stop thinking weird. I sneak out of the right place. "

Far and far from Ciel-Teira.

Dark cloud swirl, dark earth at noon.

There, from a people's point of view, is a pre-construction "blank land not in the territory of any country" … but in short, a demonic power zone where people do not step in.

It is a place commonly known as the Demonic Realm.

Most importantly, the Demon King's Army has lost in recent decades, and the size of the area known as the Demonic Territory is already about half the size of the Kingdom of Noakurio.

If you return the back, it is firmly protected because the demons of the executive rank are hissing in a narrow area, but the calculation for restoring the territory by going into an inverted offensive is not at all present.

A stone tower built on such a demonic territory.

A shitty, ugly boy-like demon with bat wings jumped into a window near the top floor of that building like decorated with numerous demonic machines (artifacts)...... one high imp.

"Are you there?"

"Hey, let's use it very much. You can come in."

A woman's voice returned from inside the room as a high imp stepped down by the window spoke in human language.

The room where the high imp broke in is so scattered with tools, mechanical parts and catalysts that I think a dozen or so demonic mechanical (artifact) technicians live in it.

An unexplained metal object can be placed there and piled in the corner of the room. Seems like a crap storage area at first glance, but in fact, a magic machine (artifact) placed here unmade can be a level magic item that can buy one city. The more the beholder sees, the more treasure he will fall.

The back shelves were lined with rare materials for potion preparation.

The lord of the room sat in front of a large desk lined with glass experimental equipment.

She has suspicious, glossy purple crystal eyes and suspicious, glossy dark purple hair. He has the traditional witch style of black clothing on his black Tsuba Hiroshima Takahat. Except for exposure.

Long body shape with meat where it should be attached. Wearing clothes that are almost no different from underwear, she sparingly exposes her white, lustrous skin like a flattering young maiden.

She made an appearance like a sacubus, but she was a man of history.... if we can still call ourselves human beings who live hundreds of years disregarding their original lifespan.

"Did you come in with an example?

She asks without raising her face at all, as she was writing on parchment with her experimental apparatus in the corner of her desk.

'Not yet. It is difficult to procure.

... than that, the workshop is stuck to complete the golem-mounted cannon procedure in a day or two '

"Urge...... Yes, yes, Rikai. The day after tomorrow."

"I did tell him."

Just say it. When the high imp flew away, she was supposed to be writing at all costs, and she immediately threw out a feather pen and jumped into the couch.

I was just pretending to be busy.

"Nfu, I can't even use one beautiful boy for Lust Processing Arnd Experiment. Scampin's Demon King Army, there's nothing left to do."

When she quickly invited with her fingers, a bottle of wine and a glass flew in from nowhere in the room.

A sip of the bloody wine poured in the air as the bottle tilted on its own, she snarls her fingers.

The footage was shown in a giant crystal ball of human magnitude placed in the front of the couch.

The footage of the viewpoint looking down from the sky like a birdwatch shows the castle and the city surrounded by robust walls…

And it reflected the army of undead forming outside of it.

"Well, let's see, the Spectacular Great War of Makkaku. For the first time in a long time, the armies of evil gods may reward people with one arrow. Let me take a good look at it.

... Princess Rose. Do you have enough vessels to obey this great witch, Master Evelis?