"Heh, did that happen?
At the "Yagoo's Bouncing Bridge" pavilion, Mariella and Sieg were telling Lynx the whole story of the giant slime incident to listen. Regardless, the identity of Thunder Emperor Elsie lies low. Because I don't want my memory erased.
Mr. Elmera said, "I'm going to say 'pussy' ~," but it frightens me the other way when everything from static electricity to thunder strikes is expressed in a pseudo-tone called 'pussy'. 'Bazi' sounded like it. I think if I took a bath like that, I would definitely fly away with something important other than my memory.
Ms. Elmera told me that the head of the Kindell Building Materials Department had abused his powers for private reasons and had finally brought a giant slime into the slam at the end of a statement that went on to act ultra vires. Although he was drunk by a giant slime and died, all his inherited property was confiscated and used to restore the disaster.
"Don't even feel sorry for the family of the Kindell Building Materials Manager left behind.
and Mariella said that Merle, a drug grass store who was listening beside
"That wife over there, she said," Come to my Imperial home with the kawaii soo atekshi, "and she was delightfully drooling as a young man. So much."
and told me while demonstrating Mr. Elmera to his opponent.
Mr. Elmera is also a Norinoli,
"From your wife."
Saying something like that, he's taking on a busty buddy like Mr. Merle's oak.
Boulders are A-rank adventurers. I'm not scared of Mr. Merle.
Or how does Mr. Merle even know that? Ma'am, the network. Don't be afraid.
Ms. Elmera told me, winking, that the property confiscated from the head of the Kindell Building Materials department would be used to make it easier to live and repair slum dwellings.
Colonel Teruter said that he was responsible for deficiencies in herbal management, which was both a depository and a strategic supply for the Urban Defense Forces, and furthermore aided Kindell Building Materials Department Manager in his crime, but after the appearance of the giant slime, he was considered to have presented himself to protect residents, and after being stripped of his current position, he was to remain in the Urban Defense Forces as an advisor.
The successor didn't hear the details as if he was from the clerical department. He's a completely inconspicuous man, and he seems to have worked with this one behind Colonel Teruter. He said he would continue to work with this one.
This time, a civilian named Kite, who worked hard to get things sorted out, was promoted to captain, apparently. Mr Elmera said, 'He's serious but he's very funny'. Instead of consulting with the new colonel or Captain Kite, Teruter said it's his job to 'talk to' the crew who come to you and don't listen to orders.
We all have dinner while we talk about that.
Today is the day the Black Iron Transport brigade returns to the labyrinth city, and the food is sumptuous because it is also a seat to celebrate a safe return. Faces of the Black Iron Transport Squad are gathered at the "Yagoo's Bouncing Bridge" pavilion, and as usual, Captain Dick is successfully choked on by Mr. Amber, and he has a series of "Amber" calls against the cushion.
Three of the new slaves were also dining in the corner of the store, and when Mariella greeted her, she bowed her head.
"Mariela, it's time for the kids to go to bed.
Even though I haven't even heard the name of the rookie, Lynx says that. I'm not as old as I am.
"It would be time for Slaken's bait," Sieg whispers to the swollen Mariella. Oh, yeah. Mariella, who had easily regained her mind, joined Sieg in the shop.
"And you're silent people, newcomers.
Mariella tells Lynx she dropped him off at the front of the store.
"Right.
Answer just that. See you later. Lynx.
"I'm crushing my throat.
The words Lynx continued did not reach Mariella's ear as she left.
The work of the Black Iron Transport Corps, which deals with potions, has many secrets. I can't treat my companions with whom I have been dead for a long time the same way as slaves redeemed with gold. There is a risk that the Order alone will be successfully induced and secrets will be known.
To protect the secrets of Mariella and the others, the slaves had their throats crushed and their voices kept silent. Perpetual slavery and criminal slavery are things that are even allowed to happen.
(The next shipment is also a slave……)
Deputy Marlow and Captain Dick have a conversation in a conversation. On the surface, Deputy Marlow is quietly tilting the glass, and while Captain Dick says, "Amber, Amber," he buries his face in the cushion and rubs it all over the place.
Both the previous and previous loads were slaves commissioned by slave trader Raymond. The expedition of the labyrinth crusade is over, as is the sowing of wheat. From now on, the season begins with winter. Seasons are irrelevant in the labyrinth, but labyrinth crusades will be small for a while. This is not the time for manpower. In the first place, Yagoo flights dominate people and supplies being transported into labyrinth cities. It is the task of the Black Iron Transport Corps to undertake the movement of supplies that cannot be covered by Yagoo's scheduled flights at high fares. What the hell is the shortage of slaves?
(Lynx, how are things around Mariella?
After finishing his conversation with Captain Dick, Deputy Marlow will now exchange information with Lynx. The captain Dick, who finished his reading, kept his cushion all the same, so it might be more than a camouflage. It's lamentable.
(No abnormalities around Mariela. Miss Agwinas is a siro, too. So far, neither Agwinas nor the other nobles seem to have noticed Mariella. No, Mr. Raymond was in and out of the Agwinas apartment, right?
Are the slaves going to the Agwinas? What does an alchemist's lineage that manages and researches potions use slaves for?
It stinks.
Deputy Marlow disappeared into the city at night as he emptied the contents of the glass.
"Come on, Nui, Niko, Jiya, when the rice is ready, we'll go back to base.
Lynx calls out to three slaves.
It was Nui who crammed the rest of the food into Lynx's voice and rushed over. A man by the name of Nuir.
A cat-backed man following him is called Nicolai, Nico.
Jacob is the only one who can't stay with me and follow me securely, but is just staring around for a moment. It is Jiya.
Even though the last shipment was also a slave, a few days after handing over the shipment to Raymond, all the good slaves had been sold when the Black Iron Transport went to buy the slaves. These three were barely likely to serve you, and Ziya is only mid 20 years old, but the remaining two are over 30 years old. They are criminal slaves with little magic and no rock fighting skills, and they are small sloppy men who have committed robbery-related crimes against people who are vulnerable to you.
Three follow Lynx to the base of the Black Iron Transport Corps.
(Make the young look great. I'm Jacob. Don't call me Jiya lightly.
Jiya, who walks behind the most without putting her mind in her face, poisons her mind.
(I'm just enjoying myself with women. I guess you'll have plenty of fun after you return us. Damn, I'm so proud of you.
Yeah, hey, you saw that earlier, girl. Oh, you're the poor girl who bought the undead. I took a lot of fine bastards... but no way.
That dying slave must be alive, hey. Even the labyrinth city adventurers must have dropped it. You're in such a good position, my little girl. And my little girl, she's got a good weapon. If I had that emotion, I could have done better.
Ziya saw Mariella inside a beast house for Raymond Chamber of Commerce guests. It was when Mariella woke up and went to the Raymond Chamber of Commerce with the Black Iron Transport Corps. Ziya was a loose man who had taken care of the beast himself at the Raymond Chamber of Commerce. Until they bought it, they just said they were sorry to have dinner.
It's not that I liked riding beasts or that I was good at taking care of them. Because many visitors to the slave trade hall come in carriages. Guests coming by carriage are mostly from mines, or they usually come in search of slaves engaged in dangerous heavy labor, like serfs and borrowed as labyrinth crusaders luggage or warriors in idle times.
I'm sorry about that. I want to get to work as easy as a chore at the Chamber of Commerce. No, that's not it, I want to live while I sell it and do chores at the slave trade center.
If you take care of the Riding Beast, the guests think you belong to the Slave Trading House, and you don't have to be in the merchandise room during the trade talks. If it doesn't show up as a product in the customer's eyes, it will sell well.
That's how Ziya was sold off at the Raymond Chamber of Commerce at an unusual length.
It was bought by the Black Iron Transport Corps because no one else was likely to serve. Even Raymond, the slaver, was not enough for two people, Nico and Nui, and he gradually remembered, "Speaking of which, you had that one" when asked if anyone else was there.
Even though it was unfortunate for Jiya just to say that the destination they bought was the Black Iron Transport Squad traveling to and from the Devil's Forest, they smashed her throat as soon as they bought it. I had no idea there was such a use for healing magic. The healing wizard of a black iron convoy named Franz, I'll resent him for life.
There was no pain when crushing his throat, but Ziya's throat could no longer make a sound with "uh" or "uh-huh".
The treatment of the Black Iron Transport Corps, as against criminal slavery, is by no means bad.
Sometimes we give them clothing and shelter, and they give them a delicious meal like they do today. Through the Devil's Forest, we can say how safe it is compared to the members of the Black Iron Transport Corps who are opposed to the demons.
It is too much of a situation for a man who has attacked, robbed, offended and sometimes killed a weak person, such as a woman, a child or an old man.
But Ziya's heart is filled with dissatisfaction.
They'll keep eating liquor and meat and have plenty of fun with the women, even while we're wrapped in thin blankets on our bunks.
I'm flattered, flattered, flattered.
Ziya's discontent never leaked out of her mouth when she lost her voice.