Sougen no Okite ~Shii Yatsu ga Moteru, Ii Buzoku ni Umarekawatta zo~

I'm in another tribal settlement now.

The troubles in the territory of the tribe take place within the tribe.

The troubles with the other tribes are also entrusted to the chiefs of the tribes that are territorial to where it happened.

Except for the trouble that happened on the border between the territory and the territory.

It's not like there's a line firmly drawn, even if you've made a firm decision about the territory.

Trouble with other tribes occurs because it is determined by the general feeling.

largely decided by the chiefs of the two tribes through discussion, and if that is not the case, there are two ways

One fights and claims territory.

The other is to leave discretion to other tribal humans.

Of course it needs to be from the Great Tribe Chiefs class, but this time I got a white feather arrow standing on me.

I listened to the chiefs of the two tribes, gathered the two tribes at that border, and made my judgment.

Of course there are tribes to lose and tribes to gain. Some would not be convinced, but it was still a one-off solution.

I am now interrupting a settlement of gained tribes.

Now I'm going to go home as soon as I get a light welcome.

If I stay here overnight, my tribe's beautiful daughter will come to me as a thank you.

I don't have a problem holding that daughter and leaving without doing anything, but I also don't like to leave the person I held once and without doing anything.

If you look at it from a woman, you play my opponent overnight, and if you like it and are welcomed by a slave wife, you're all hail, and if you conceive a child, you'll see that child as my child, so it's a child worth raising.

It seems that the experience of not being a slave wife and not having children and not being pregnant, held by me, will be a big one among the tribal women.

Before I left, Lucci was told how my position influenced my collection of women by softening my mouth.

I sit on the ground and the food is lined up in front of me.

There was a beautiful line of tribes from 14 to 18 around me.

One of them puts it in my bowl.

The girls cheer when the vessel is worn all at once.

Other than the kids around me, a woman dressed in ornaments showed up from afar, and soon disappeared from sight.

Maybe my daughter, who couldn't come around me, shows up thinking it was her last chance.

"Lord Jumka, are you enjoying yourself?

"Yeah, it can't be fun to have such beautiful daughters hang out with you."

"Really? Then why don't you stay here today?

That word changed the air of the women around me.

I'm holding the other women under silent pressure.

"No, actually, they asked me to mediate with the other tribes, and I have to go back soon."

Well, that's a lie.

My word conveys the despair of the women around me.

"Really, Lord Jumka will be busy, I see. Hey, bring me Lord Jumka's horse."

When the chief screamed like that, a man who was around ran to my horse.

The women around me looked sorry when I got up.

There was someone peering this way secretly from the shadows of Pao as he walked towards the exit of the settlement.

He only had the right half of his face out, but he had a surprisingly beautiful face.

That is so unbeatable by the women who were around me.

I was a little interested and headed that way.

She noticed me approaching and tried to escape the scene as if she were surprised.

On the spot, he rushes to escape.

The look made me laugh adorably, and I got even closer.

He's hiding his face with his sleeve and lowering his head when I go in front of him.

"What is it, Lord Jumka?

The chief came to me.

"Oh, hey, Himika, why are you here!

The chief strained the woman in anger.

The woman called Himika is slapped irresistibly and falls.

Himika gets up. As a meadow woman, her hair is on her shoulders a little longer.

And he hides the left side of his face completely with his hair.

I stopped the Chieftain, who had a little thought and slapped his hair back a little.

The moment she touched her hair, Himika freaked out her body, but could not move due to the impact of the beating.

The face hidden with her hair was ugly and dull.

As soon as I let go of my hand, I hid my face and began to tremble.

"I'm sorry I showed you something ugly. Hey, Himika, I told you not to leave until Lord Jumka gets home!

"I don't care anymore, I don't care anymore"

Himika was bowing her head in tears and apologizing.

"Well, wait."

I stopped the sheikh who tried to slap Himika again.

"What kind of daughter is this?

To one of my words, the chief started talking about Himika.

She is the daughter of the slave wife of a former chief, who said she turned 16 this spring season

Prior to this injury, she was famous as the most beautiful girl of the tribe, so much so that the tribesmen wanted the chief to make her a slave wife.

At 14, the former chief apparently declared that it would be a reward for the most active warrior during the plunder to the south.

But you know the result.

I decided to be the slave wife of the most martial arts man in the next year, that is, this spring's struggle over territory, because I could rub it with whose slave wife I would be in the same adult afterwards.

And winter.

The entry of the Patriarchate led to his escape being delayed and captured by the Patriarchal National Army.

He was raped by a bunch of guys there, but never got pregnant.

fateful day at last by advancing, offending, advancing and offending the meadows with the Patriarchate

My fire box was activated and the church collapsed.

Himika was quite outside the formation at that time, so her life was saved, but she suffered a burn on the left side of her face.

He fled with the fleeing soldiers to Noel's formation, and was rescued with Noel's surrender.

Himika's rescue was delightful throughout the tribe, but his face, which left marks of burns, bewildered those who knew Himika once.

Nobody wanted Himika, who was all that popular.

I didn't even think Himika would get it for someone with this face.

Himika and the chief discussed it and decided to go to Spiritual Mountain if no one gets it by next year's snow season.

I heard the story and shut up.

Have I changed this girl's fate...

If I had won without a firebox, this girl might have been taken care of by someone in this tribe.

Maybe she was looking forward to having a child that she was pregnant with.

I felt like I was being shown different results of what I did.

I stroked Himika's head and turned to the chief.

"Can I have one slave wife?

"Huh?"

"Can I have this Himika as my slave wife?

Himika and the sheikh are amazingly hardened by one word of mine.

"Um... are you sure?

The fearful sheikh has asked, but I will answer immediately.

"Oh, I wanted this Himika to be my slave wife. Are you sure?

The sheikh took a gratuitous approach to my immediate response.

"It's something I don't even wish for. Thank you. Himika, don't be a jerk. Thank you."

"Oh, thank you.

Himika took a thank-you gesture with the face that she couldn't believe it.

"Give it to me later, then I'll go home"

That's why I'm heading to the entrance of the tribe.

When I looked behind her chills, I could see that Himika was lying down on her face and crying.

At the entrance, the man grabbing the mouth of the caima received the reins and crossed the caima.

The chief came to see me off a little further.

"Um, Lord Jumka, are you sure?

"I do have an idea that I wanted to take her away from the burden of her face being awesome because of me. But apart from that, she'll take care of it."

"Really? Then I'll give it to you later"

That said the chief went back to the settlement.

Come on, while you're home, I don't know what to say, I need to think about explaining to Lucci that I have more slave wives.