Tate no Yuusha no Nariagari (WN)

Hi-fumi......

The amount I got over two weeks was forty silver coins.

Did you finally get together for what you threw at that fucking brave man?

You're getting kind of vain.

I don't know where I can be aggressive.

I didn't take any damage, but I only went to the woods once.

Was it a red balloon?

When I hit him with my bare hands, he was shocked like he hit a can called Kang.

And after nearly half an hour of beating, there's no sign that I can ever crack it.

I muttered and left the woods.

I mean, I can only fight demons to the point of being in this meadow.

By the way, in two weeks, the level went up to four.

I don't know how much brave motherfuckers are going up by now.

The red balloon is still repeatedly trying to bite off galloping while eating on my arm.

Were you in the woods a week ago?

I'll hit him once.

Kang!

"Ha..."

Insufficient Attack.

I can't defeat the demon because it's not enough.

I can't earn experience because I can't defeat you.

I can't make enough money, so I'm not offensive enough.

It's a nasty loop.

I was walking down the back alley to get out of the tavern to the meadows.

That day will be a little different than before.

"Are you in trouble?

"Hmm?"

A hat similar to a silk hat, in a swallow tail suit, a strange guy calls me off in the back alley.

Somehow a weird gentleman in messy obese sunglasses.

He's such a strange guy.

It deviates from a medieval worldview, and I get the impression that this is the only one floating around.

It would be a good idea to ignore it here.

"Not enough manpower"

Pitali.

That's the exact word that pokes at my pain.

"You can't beat a demon"

He keeps saying frustrating words.

I need to talk to you.

"You're on time for your buddy's good offices, aren't you?

There's no room at all to feed scum that only has eyes for gold.

"Companion? No, I'm not offering such an inconvenient substitute."

"Well... then what is it?

Zuyi The man rubs against me and speaks out.

"Do you care?

"Stay away from me, I'm sick"

"Hehe, you have my favorite eyes. It will be good. I'll tell you!

Not to mention, the weird gentleman shrouds in high spirits as he swings the stick.

"I'm a slave."

"Slave?"

"Yeah, I'm a slave"

Slavery refers to a human but owned object, that is, a person who is considered to be a possession. A person who is not recognised for his honour, rights and freedoms as a human being and is treated as the property of others. Subject to the owner's full control, he was forced to work and was subject to assignment and trafficking.

I do remember an article like that on Wikipedia.

Does this world also sell slaves?

"Why do you think I crave slaves?

"Unbetrayed Talent"

Pic......

"You can impose severe curses on slaves. If you defy the Lord, it's a powerful curse that will cost you your life."

"Hmm..."

We'll have an interesting conversation inside.

If you turn against me, you die. I'm pretty sure people who don't have stupid ideas about using people poorly are exactly what I want.

I lack offense. That's why I want company. But my people betray me, so there's no reason to hang the money.

That's why I can't have more people.

But slaves can't betray us. Because betrayal means death.

"What do you say?

"Let's talk."

Slavers laughed and gave me guidance.

Walking in the back alley for a while.

The darkness of this country also seems to be quite deep.

Go down a path where the sun doesn't shine when it comes to daylight, and a cabin appears at the corner of the alley as if it were a tent in a circus.

"This way, brave man."

"Heck."

Slavers walk in creepy steps. What do you mean? Long leap distance for skipping.

Then, as expected, the slaver led me inside the circus tent.

"Well, let me ask you this once and for all, if you cheat..."

"It must be the famous balloon liberation in the alley. You're gonna get away with that, aren't you?

Hmm... is that what they call it?

Well, it's a convenient way to impose sanctions on these people. It will also become famous.

"There were customers who asked me to enslave the brave, and I approached the brave as one of the possibilities, but I changed my mind. Yes."

"Hmm?"

"You have the qualities to be a good customer. In good or bad ways."

"What do you mean?

"Well. I wonder what that means."

What an uncharted slave trader. What do you expect from me?

Gachan!

A tightly separated door opens inside the circus tent with the sound of

"Hmm..."

The lighting in the store is dim and there is a corrupt odor.

It also smelled strong like a beast and I soon found out that the environment was not very good.

Multiple cages are installed, and there are shadows of human shapes inside.

"Well, this is our recommended slave"

Check inside just a little closer to the cage recommended by the slave traders.

"Gwww...... Gaa!

"You're not human, are you?

Inside the cage were creatures like humans, like animal fur applied to the skin to produce sharp fangs and nails... werewolves roaring and rumbling around for easy expression.

"I'm an animal man. Once you get into the classification of people."

"You're a beast."

That's the kind of race that comes out good with cracks in fantasy.

Mostly as an enemy.

"I'm a brave man, and you're oblivious to this world. Can you tell me more?"

I'm not familiar with the world like any other fucking brave man. That's why I don't know one thing about common sense.

When I do look at the town, sometimes I see a dog eared race or a cat ear-beared guy.

Look at that, uh, fantasy, I know, but the numbers are small.

"The Kingdom of Merromark is supremacy of the human race. It's a difficult place to live for subhumans and beasts."

"Hmmm......"

When it comes to castle towns, I see just about every suburban, every beast man, but I do only see the extent to which they travel or the adventurer collapses. That would mean being discriminated against and not being able to get a decent job.

"So, what is that subman and the beast man?

"A generic term for a race that is similar in appearance to a human being to a subhuman, but has a different part from a human being. An animal man is the name of something with a strong subhuman beast degree. Yes."

"I see, is that why it's the same in the category"

"Yes, and the subraces are thought to be close to demons, so life is difficult in this country, and therefore they are treated as slaves."

There is darkness in every world. Besides, there's no such thing as a convenient creature in a place where there's a perception that you're not human?

"And right. To slaves."

Pattins and slavers ring their fingers. Then a magic formation rose in the arms of the slave trader, and the magic formation engraved on the chest of the werewolf who was in the cage glowed.

"Gaaaaaa! Cain Cain!

The werewolf stuffs and rolls around wondering if he suffered by holding his chest down.

Again, the magic formations glowing in the werewolf's chest disappeared weakening the glow as the slaver rattled his pussy.

"It's possible to punish them with one instruction like this."

"Sounds like some handy magic inside."

I shrug as I watch a werewolf fall on his back.

"Can I use it, too?

"Yeah, you don't have to ring any fingers to set a lot of conditions. It can also be incorporated into status magic."

"Hmm..."

It has a convenient design inside.

"For once, we need a ritual that reminds slaves of their biological information."

"For the lack of confusion of orders between the owners of slaves, huh?

"It's good to know, above all."

Nii...... Slaver laughs creepy all the time.

He's weird.

"Well, it would be good. How much is he?

"How many minutes are you able to classify in battle..."

My rumors won't stop in the money. I am not willing to buy it even if I blow it badly.

"How about fifteen gold coins?"

"I don't know what the market is good for... but I guess it's pretty messy, huh?

One gold coin is comparable to 100 silver coins.

The king gave it to me in roses for a reason. Because of the size of the unit, gold coins have characteristics that make it difficult to exchange.

The equipment sold in Castle Town is basically easier to deal with if you buy it in silver coins.

"Of course you are"

……

Slavers also smile at my gaze.

"You know you can't buy it and you're showing me the most expensive, right?

"Yes. You will soon be a good customer, and if you don't feed your eyes, this will be a problem. Bad slavers can sell crude goods."

Either way, he's suspicious.

For your information, I have the status of this slave.

A little crystal. Slavers show me. Then the icon glows and the letters float.

Battle Slave LV75 Race Werewolf

Various other skills acquired have been described.

75...... nearly twenty times my level.

You have no idea how easy it would be to fight a guy like this if he were in my subordinate.

Probably stronger at the moment than any other brave man.

Suspicious line if asked if it would fit for the money.

In the first place, he's the one who seems less healthy, and more likely to interfere with his normal behavior even as ordered.

I guess it's this price, minus the nuisance charge.

"You were a slave fighting in the Coliseum. I've ruined my legs and my arms, and I've picked up the disposed ones."

"Hmm..."

You mean the crude product?

Not commensurate with the LV?

"Well, I got a look at the best product. What kind of slaves do you prefer?

"Good thing he's cheap and not broken yet"

"When it does, it's no longer suitable for combat or manual labor? Rumor has it..."

"I didn't do it!

"Hehe, as far as I'm concerned, either is fine, so what kind of slave do you prefer?

"Weirdly, I also have trouble being family-friendly. I don't have sex slaves."

"Hmm... you look different from the rumors, brave man"

"... I didn't do it"

Yeah, I could say anything. I didn't.

All I need now is a guy who can defeat his enemies on my behalf.

Anything else would be fine.

"What's your gender?

"A man would be nice if he could, but whatever"

"Hmm..."

Slavers scratch their cheeks with Polypoli.

"It's inferior to some of them for fun, but can I?

"Care what you look like"

"LV's low, too, right?

"If you want the power of war, raise it"

"... that's an interesting response. I don't believe in people."

"Slaves aren't people, are they? If you grow things, you're no different than a shield. If you don't betray me, I'll raise you."

"You've done this."

Cook and the slave traders are laughing at something.

"Here it is, then"

As it is, a few minutes to be walked through the cabin where the cage continues all the way.

Going through the gagging and noisy area, now I'm getting loud with Beebe.

A small dirty child or an old man's sub-man has a dark face in a cage when he inadvertently turns his gaze.

And after a short walk away, the slave trader stopped.

"This is the lowest line of slavery we can offer to the brave."

It was three cages that pointed that way.

The first is a man with rabbit-like ears with one arm bent in a weird direction. As far as I can tell, my age is around twenty.

The second is a girl about ten years old who grew galloping, shuddering and coughing with frightened eyes, and for dogs, she produced rounded ears and strangely thick tails.

The third is a strangely murderous, blinding Lizardman. I just feel close to people for some kind of Lizardman.

"From the left, he's a rabbit species with hereditary diseases, a raccoon species with panic and disease, and a hybrid lizard man."

I see. The third is hybrid, mixed blood?

"You're all the guys with problems"

"To the extent that we can meet your nominated border, this is the limit. Lower than this, honestly..."

Slaver with eyes behind Chirali. I turn my gaze, too.

I can tell from a distance, the smell of death.

It stinks slightly at the funeral, the concentration of that smell is thick. There's something full up ahead.

I'm also starting to smell corrupt somehow.

My heart is going to be sick when I put it in my eyes over there.

"What's the price, by the way?

"We have 25, 30 and 40 silver coins from the left"

"Hmm, what about LV?

"Five, one, eight."

Mixed Lizard Man if you see instant combat power, hereditary disease if you see the price. Overall, you're being mean.

The guy called the Rabbit species doesn't seem to have any problems with the rest of the area, even if he can't use one arm.

The expression is dark... but all the slaves here are the same.

"Speaking of which, all the slaves here are quiet"

If you make a scene, I'll punish you.

"I see."

Are you ready for shiatsu, or have you shown me a slave who can't shiatsu?

Lizardman would be useful as a force of war, but not the others, I guess.

"Why is this middle one so cheap?

She's galloping, skinny, frightened, but a girl who feels like she's seen it. My face... not the better one though.

Raccoon species, direct translation says raccoon or tanuki?

Still another purchasing layer is going to be happy if it's a looking girl close to people.

"Raccoon species is a slightly worse looking species, so if this is a Fox species, even if it's a problem, it's traded at a higher price."

"Hmm..."

Is it because the value of crude products for play is falling?

"My face is below standard, and I panic at night, so I'm holding my hand."

"Is this the decent part of the inventory disposal?

"No, I'll poke you where it hurts"

It is less labor-oriented than other slaves.

The LV is also the lowest.

Which one is better.

It is troubling.

Eyes meet with slaves of the Raccoon species.

That's when I noticed the emotions coming from the bottom of my heart.

That's right. He's the same gender as a woman, that fucking woman, isn't he?

I look at that frightened eye and what an inspiration for dominance.

If you think you've enslaved that woman, you might as well...

If he dies, he dies, and his worries will clear up a little.

"Then let's try to buy a slave in the middle"

"What an evil grin I am also very pleased with."

The slaver takes out the keys to the cage and takes the Raccoon girl out of the cage and connects her to the collar.

"Hii!?

Seeing the frightened girl, I felt so filled.

Imagining the sight of that woman looking like this kind of makes me feel better.

Then he drags a girl chained together and returns to her original path, where in a slightly open circus tent the slave trader calls a man and makes him bring an inked claw.

And he gives it to me when he wonders if he moved the ink onto a small plate.

"Come on, brave man, share a small amount of blood. That will put an end to the slave registration, and this slave belongs to the brave."

"I see."

I gently stick a work knife to my finger.

Shields react when someone pokes a blade at them, but they don't make sense to their attacks.

And if it is not used in combat. The shield doesn't respond.

Wait for the blood to seep through and drop a few drops into the ink on the small plate.

The slaver sucks the ink with a brush and causes his men to peel off the cloth the girl was weaving her feathers and apply it to the slave-like text engraved on her chest.

"Ca, caaaaaaaaaaaa......!

Slave literature shines, and my status magic lights up an icon.

We have acquired slavery.

Disclose conditional settings by the servant.

Zuller has a lot of conditions on it.

I look through my eyes and set myself up to suffer from severe pain if I violate things such as falling asleep or refusing the Lord's command.

At last, an icon called accompaniment setting came to my attention outside of the slave item, so I ticked it.

Slave A, it says this because I don't know his name.

Apparently, you can change the conditions at will, so let's just say I give you detailed instructions later.

"Now this slave belongs to the brave. All right, let's pay the price."

"Oh."

I give 31 silver coins to the slave traders.

"One, that's a lot, right?

"It's a fee for this proceeding. You were gonna squeeze it out, weren't you?

"... you know very well"

It's hard to complain if you look at the fact that you paid first.

Now, if you are going to take from me... what is it?

"Well, that would be good. We have also disposed of defective inventory.

"By the way, how long was that procedure?

"Heh heh, it's a price to include."

"I wonder"

The slaver laughed, so I laughed back.

"You really can't eat. I'm tickling."

"Whatever."

"We look forward to seeing you again"

"Oh."

I order you to come to a walking slave and leave the circus tent behind.

With a dark face, the slaves come after me.

"Well, shall I ask your name?"

"... Coho..."

Off the face and refuse to respond.

But the action is stupid.

If you refuse my order, your effects as a slave will be activated.

"Gu, gu..."

The slave held his chest and suffered.

"Look, say your name"

"La, raftaria...... coho, coho!

"Right, Raftaria, let's go"

Raftaria breathes easier because she said her name.

And I grabbed Raftaria's hand and proceeded down the alley.

……

Raftalia walks away staring upwards at me holding hands...