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“First, I'll look around and decide. ”

“Can't you believe me? ”

“If not, it's a lie. ”

Frey answered honestly. Ricky didn't look unpleasant, just as he expected the reaction.

“And your views may be different from mine. ”

“I'm going to check with my own eyes. I see.”

Ricky, who nodded, was silent for a moment and said,

Ricky remained silent for a moment and said,

“What do you think of the other species? ”

“What? ”

What the hell are you talking about? When Frey looks at it with a suspicious face, Ricky unravels and says,

“Or do you think that man is the most superior race? ”

“No, not really. ”

Frey likes humans. I love all the positive actions and possibilities I can do to be human, and I greatly appreciate the challenge of being incomplete but not afraid of going forward.

That doesn't mean that humans are superior to all races, as Ricky said. He knows that there are many people who have great ideas from other races except humans.

Ricky nods in relief.

“Then don't worry. Take a look. There are a few of their camps on the mountain, but I personally recommend them there. ”

Ricky pointed to one place with his finger. Frey focuses his eyes wide open, but doesn't look right.

“I don't see it. ”

“There must be an old castle in the bush. Approximately thirty troops. Most articles, but they're all secondary. I think I can do enough harm with my powers. ”

Frey nods. And look at Ricky and say,

“If not judged to be the ones to kill. ”

“Of course you can just come. I don't force it.”

Ricky said in a calm voice. Frey felt a strange tint in his attitude. It seemed as if Frey knew how to react.

‘First of all.’

I confirm myself. It may be necessary to kill the Marquis of a country, but I have no objection.

Because he regained the Eight-Star. To be honest, Frey was not at all afraid of one-on-one or multi-faceted combat unless the opponent was just a demigod.

Even if you fight Demygad in a year, you can take away objects like Rod and Apocalypse, and you can pull yourself out.

Frey flies to where Ricky points out.

There was an old castle covered in bushes, as Ricky said. I didn't see the castle because it was so far away, but it didn't feel like it was so hidden. Rather, the torch illuminates the surroundings.

“ · · · · · ·. ”

Frey's expression was slightly stiffened. The mountain was not far from the city. Nevertheless, if you catch the place openly, the city officials are more likely to know the existence of this camp.

‘It is the most corrupt of the human kingdoms I know. ’

Ricky's words come to mind, but shakes his head and confirms the castle's interior.

The knights in armor stood on the walls not so high.

‘Certainly not that high. ’

Ricky's diagnosis was accurate. At best, Frey was able to deal with master-class knights even if he didn't use magic. Even if there are hundreds, not dozens of them, it's not really a threat.

In the first place, Indra's creed is a powerful force in many battles. It is also challenging to cope with because of its wide range and the nature of electricity. This does not mean that it is less powerful.

The boundaries were shabby. There were those who yawned, talked, or even sat down. I don't even think that someone is going to raid.

Frey crossed the wall without a sound. Then a large quarter was immediately revealed.

“ · · · · · ·. ”

And there were dozens of us. We, made of iron, were slaves in it. Various species. Not just humans. Starting with other species such as Elves, Dwarves, and Demibeasts, they are trapped in a wide variety of rare monsters.

They all had something in common. It was that there were few who looked fine.

I didn't see any visible wounds, but they all looked like they were out of their minds. The severe man wails as if his breath is about to be cut off.

We were so narrow and dirty. It's almost the right size for your body, so if you lock up a few days, even a mentally fit person will go crazy.

There was something piled up on the right. Frey focused his eyes. There was a change in his face.

It was the bodies of slaves that were piled up there.

An instantaneous outburst of anger erupted, but Fray soon analyzed the condition coldly.

Why did you kill him? ’

For them, slavery is a commodity. The means to make money, garbage, but I didn't think it would undermine the value of the merchandise by their own hands.

After a while, however, Frey realized why.

A knight was walking to the place where the corpse was found with a lexical and light-hearted step. His shoulders were filled with an axially stretched male girl.

Start talking to another article standing in front of the corpse.

“Did you come out of the water? ”

“Uh.”

“Is that dead? ”

“Not yet. But I think I'll be right there. ”

“Do a little work. Don't you know Marquis isn't feeling very well these days? ”

“It doesn't matter. He only cares about the elves anyway. ”

“Be careful because one of those elves is dead today. ”

“Really? Mm-hmm. ”

The article throws a watermelon girl on her shoulder to where the body is. The girl shook her arm with her eyes out of focus, and the movement became increasingly faint.

Frey looked at the sight from start to finish. It's not just the Demibeast Girl. Several knights took slaves, freed their own desires, or enjoyed torture with heartache. There was a reason why the bodies of slaves were particularly cruel.

“ · · · · · ·. ”

This is a site of collective madness. Have you lost your mind because you've been stuck in a closed place like this for a long time? Or were only these ugly people gathered in the first place?

Frey understood Ricky's attitude. How many human beings will not be angry at the sight of this? Faithful to humans, Frey felt ashamed that his teeth had been revealed to him.

Sww

Emotions were quickly understated. Early in the eighth grade, the prestige index did not leave him swept away by unnecessary excitement.

blaming

Frey comes down from the wall and lands lightly. Robe and mask. Only two pieces of equipment effectively concealed Fray's appearance. Especially this mask usually has the ability to suppress tension, but when Frey liked to wear it, the braking disappeared like a headache.

“Huh?”

The knight who was guarding us raised his head. I saw Fray in front of me at some point.

“What? That mask is funny. ”

He said with a different face. I do not consider myself to be an intruder, even though I have openly shown myself. I can't even imagine someone breaking into this place. I think my colleague thinks he's playing a prank.

Phajijijic

The blue current from Frey's hand sparked.

At first, I thought I would only get rid of the superiors who led the work. But I can't. Even the servants are already rotten.

They have already become ashamed of what they call human beings.

Among other things, it was their makeup that upset Frey the most.

“What's with the clothes? ”

“What?”

“Plate armor, silver sword and cloak. Are you thinking of yourself as a knight? ”

Then the anger on his face was young.

“What nonsense? No, but you. Who the hell are you? It's the first voice I've heard. ”

At the next moment, I was gasped and frightened by his expression.

"No way!"

Phajijijic

The blue lightning pierced his body. The man opens his mouth without even screaming, and kneels in black.

He couldn't even make a nail-worthy voice, but the lightning bolt in the quarry was certainly very noticeable.

"Well, what is it!"

"Intruder! Intruder!"

Then the knights rushed to Frey in line. Frey stands in the middle of the quarter with his hands extended.

Then I looked around at the articles that had finished the siege.

"Knight?"

No, these are not knights. Frey recalls the face of a friend who practiced knighthood with his whole body.

Swordsman Lucid.

If he were here, how could he have done all this ugly, degrading shit wearing a knight's boot?

Of course, Frey knows the answer. What he's trying to do is not algebraic.

I think Lucid would have done something for me if he had been here.

That's all.

1.

“Dead again? ”

“Sin, sorry. ”

Marquis Dalaman's face turned brightly. He threw the glass he was drinking at the article who reported it as it was.

Sunken

Glass shattered. I wasn't hurt by a helmet, but it was a time when any knight should feel humiliated without knowing what to do.

However, the knight lowered his waist with a slackened smile, not as much as a furry tip.

Dalai Laman's majestic body fluttered. A brilliant knight who had crossed the Master's horizon in the past, but his body, soaked in pleasure since retirement, evoked a giant pig.

“You told the Elves to take care of you? Do you know how much one of them is worth? ”

“I'm sorry."

“Useless guy. ”

Dalaman grinds his teeth unavoidably.

The value of Elves is high enough to be counted among many slaves within ten fingers. Beautiful appearance, long-lasting youth and talent. It's strange if it's worth less.

There are also disadvantages, of course. Management is tricky. Sometimes I miss the forest and actually get a lot of energy from nature, so if I don't replenish it periodically, I will quickly weaken.

It is also challenging to obey because of the high pride and persistence of such topics. Of course, there are more perverted nobles who prefer that side.

There is a reason why most of the nobles have not survived the Elf slaves for five years. Of course, it's a good thing for Dalai Laman. If you die like that, I'll come back to buy slaves.

Anyway, three of the 10 elves who saved it hard this time are already dead. Two of them were females, making them more insidious.

“I need to unravel. ”

Dalaman said to the servant standing next to him.

“Prepare drink and meat. ”

The servant's body trembled at the words. Because Dalai Laman knows what meat is.

“Material is · · · · · ·. ”

“Didn't you hear the report from the idiot who was just here? ”

“· · · · Ah, no. I will do as you wish, my lord. ”

I had a saliva in Dalai Laman's mouth. Elf meat was a delicacy among delicacies. Silk Elves are not the only ones. He enjoys Dwarves, Demibeasts, and even humans. He was mistaken for having a very good appetizer.

Dalai Laman was the moment when he woke up with a bottle of liquor.

“After all, Marquis. ”

The knight who was hit by a glass of wine came back. The wrath of Dalai Laman blossomed again.

“If you came here to talk nonsense that the slave is dead again. ”

“Chi, I'm an intruder. ”

“What?”

The intruder? Dalaman mistakenly misheard. I had to. He even started a slave trade more than 20 years ago. There was not a single intruder in that long time.

However, after the deal was stabilized and fully established, rats who didn't even know the subject were completely out of their league.

Dalai Laman shook his hand like a nuisance.

“Roughly deal with it. ”

I've never been very educated about dealing with intruders, so I'm sure I'm here to report something. You lousy bastard. Dalaman had his tongue full. They're cheap, but I don't like them these days.

‘Let's just hire better guys. ’

Even if I spend more money, I think that's a better idea.

Dalaman turns around thinking so much and sees that the knight hasn't left yet. He was sweating and drenching.

“What is it?”

Now I'm angry beyond annoyance. Dalaman began to ponder how to punish a man without skill, notice, or anything.

“Gigi, the knights have been wiped out. ”

“What?! ”

Dalai Laman's face hardened.

It was at the same time that the wall was smashed with the sound of a huge explosion.