Ag tribe settlements
There's nobody there...
I walk quietly looking around.
After cleaning and laundry, it is time until dinner is ready.
Everyone else peeks at the training center. My sisters teach me how to knit.
I had come to an unpopular part of the settlement.
"Shree!"
I heard a man shouting my name.
I looked back at the person. There was someone there I missed.
"Lion! I missed you"
"Me too, Shree."
Lion approached me and I jumped at him.
Lion spread his hand and I got it in his chest.
"Lion, me, me, missed you"
Lyon is a fighter under the ranks of ordinary warriors. And I, Shree, am the daughter of the slave wife of the former chief of the Ag tribe and the belly sister of the current chief.
I am in love with Lion.
I can't see anything but Lion anymore. I think maybe Lion does, too.
I want to be tied to Lion. I want to marry Lyon and have Lyon's child. I kept thinking that and lived to this day.
But it's hard for us to get together.
I am a clan of chiefs. And Lion is an ordinary fighter.
I mean, you wouldn't be allowed to marry me if Lion didn't do something about it.
Unmarried men and women hug each other. It is one of those things that cannot be seen together.
That's why we hide and overlap each other many times.
Shree, listen to me.
Lion has spoken to me in a serious voice.
"What, Lion?
"You know there was a hunt hosted by the chief today?
"Yes."
It is only natural to know that I am the sister of the sheikh Sibal.
"That's when I... I succeeded in the bird crash! At that time, Master Sibal received a compliment and became a middleman."
Huh! Liar!
"So, me, I'm a middleman from today, so, so, tomorrow, I'm going to ask my husband to go get you for my wife"
Oh, my eyeballs are hot, I'm glad. I wanted to hear that word.
"Shree, are you okay?
"Yes, I'm happy, you don't have to hide and see me like this anymore, do you?
"Oh, that's okay"
Me and Lion hugged each other hard and left the spot.
It was time for the women after dinner that day.
My brother started getting ready for bed. We women were getting together and starting to chat.
"Hey, did you hear that? Looks like Master Jumka defeated Blanc."
"I know. I know. Looks like the son of a southern Oukoku chief was very active, too."
"But he still couldn't win and Master Jumka gave him a toddle. A boulder."
"Yes, I knew Master Jumka would be lovely."
"I want to be Master Jumka's slave wife."
"Me too."
"Me too."
Hands are raised from the daughters of one slave wife after another.
It's the usual chatter before you go to sleep at night.
"What about Shree?
Came to me, too. Well, you shouldn't give me Lion's name.
Yeah, I'm looking forward to tomorrow.
"I want to be Master Jumka's slave wife, too."
"I knew you would."
The sisters looked at each other and laughed.
When I was ready for bed we discussed where we were going to sleep and I fell asleep.
Late at night I woke up.
"Oh, yeah, yeah."
Master Shibal is holding his wife, Master Les, in a horse position.
Dear Les, it seems so pleasant......
I'll be tied in the form of a dog with Lion tomorrow night, too.
Ugh, the crack is getting kind of wet. What shall we do......
Master Les is done. Is that the girl next, is that her name?
"Yes, it hurts"
"Don't hurt!
Bassin and Master Sibal slapped the daughter on the cheek.
Was that your first time with that girl? Well, I'm a slave wife, so it hurts. I have to put up with it. Oh, I'm crying over Master Sibal's hip movements, and Master Sibal's beating me up with it.
This is what it would be like to treat a slave wife in a meadow. This is what my father used to look like.
I fell asleep feeling sorry for my daughter being slapped by Master Sibal.
Next day
Time the sun hasn't risen yet.
Lion and his husband said yesterday that they would come after the sun had risen.
Oh, I can't wait. I want time to come soon.
"Shree."
Suddenly stopped.
"What is it, Master Sibal?
What is it? Lion hasn't come yet. There should be no problem because the work is done and my place is finished.
"Yeah, come here for a second"
What is it?
"Okay."
I was brought to the heart of Pao.
"You know Lord Jumka defeated Bran, don't you?
Of course. 'Cause that's the only meadow topic I can tell you right now.
"Yes."
"So, I'm supposed to give away my slave wife in the sense of celebration, but please! You're the Ag candidate."
Huh? That?
"Well, happy and speechless, my sisters told me you wanted to be Lord Jumka's slave wife last night."
No, I said that in the atmosphere on the spot, and I have Lion...
"Lord Jumka has a lot going on, and that's not what the woman knows, but the slave wife says she can do it alone. That's why each tribe decided to bring in one representative and we'd all choose. So I need you to get in the carriage and head to the Chieftaincy Council location right now."
Huh! Now!
"I've already made my sisters do the prep. Let's go."
Master Sibal stood up and walked out.
I got up flustered and nearly fell on the spot.
The moment I fell, one of my sisters supported me.
The decision of the chief. There's no way I can cover it up.
"Nice, sister, be Master Jumka's slave wife"
"I haven't decided yet, it's too floating."
That's right, there's a candidate for a slave wife from another tribe. Those daughters want to be Jumka's slave wife. Then I don't want to be Master Jumka's slave wife. I will not be chosen.
We must not embarrass Master Sibal for once.
"No, my sister would definitely be chosen. Even my father used to say that my sister would eventually be the best woman in the Ag. It's still so beautiful."
"Thanks. I'll be there."
I was rocked by a carriage and headed to a place where each chief gathered.
I have many beautiful daughters, cute daughters, big daughters with breasts that are likely to give good breast milk, and daughters with buttocks that are likely to have fine children.
It's okay, you can't be chosen because it's all you have.
We are lined up to be judged by the chiefs.
Everyone is standing with their chest open and chest exposed.
Several sheikhs rolled up the front and back areas to confirm the buttocks and cracks.
The time for a long test is over. I closed the front part of my chest and everyone sat down on the spot.
I'm afraid of the atmosphere. Everyone has silent restraint with the bees.
That's because everyone might also be dowry (yes) as a slave wife to the admirer Jumka.
"Come three Au, Ag and Vee."
Some chief has ordered the three of us to come.
Ugh, I've been chosen by the last three.
So, but they haven't picked you two yet.
The three of us were brought to the place of the Council of Chiefs.
There was a heated debate going on there.
"You want to hope my sister Grin doesn't deserve it!
"No, I didn't say that. But Au just gave his wife to the chief during this time!
"That has nothing to do with this!
"No, there is!
Apparently, it's Master Sibal and the chief of Au who are arguing.
Dear Sibal, don't work hard, good luck with Au's chief, work really hard.
The three of us were watching the argument.
Au's Mr. Glynn is staring at us.
Vee's daughter looks like she wonders why she was called...
"After all, isn't it Ag's turn here next, as Ag says?
Siu's chief joined Sibal.
"Right."
"Indeed."
"No, look at Au's grin! I'm gonna make that chest, that ass, that sturdy kid."
"That's right! Yes!"
Something split into two parts and the debate started.
I've already been standing in this place for a long time, but it's finally going to be decided.
Mr. Shirley, of the Vee tribe, was decided to be given as Master Jumel's slave wife, and he was called for it.
I was so happy to hear that, Mr. Shirley.
"Now you have nothing to complain about."
"Oh, I can't help it. Don't fight to such an extent that you decide to give away your slave wife. Wolves, bows and sheikhs are fine."
I made up my mind with a wolf, a bow and a sheikh in the victory of a sheikh who pushes me and Mr. Glynn in such a way.
It was great that the chief of the Ballywoo tribe, who pushes me, won the twelfth straight.
I mean...
"The slave wife to be given to Lord Jumka has been decided by Shree of the Ag tribe"
I'm sorry, Lion, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.