"Ray-chan, this is Seventy-Three, right? That meat belongs to me!"

"Don't be ridiculous... you've made me look bad again... You just sneaked in through the window, right?"

Two years after being dumped in a coffin.

Harvest as usual with Rhea and fly. Rather than my own birthday, I don't know how many months or days I have today, and only the season when I feel the heat tells me the course of the year. This life is not bad if you get used to it.

"What is it? What is it? I just caught your wife's attention!" Try to use that half of Temele's cheating face effectively to beg for help. "

"I was left with a houseboy just like that, but you left me and me and ran away..."

I knocked on the door, pretending to be lost or begging, and Rhea snuck in and ran away while the people in the house were being pulled into the doorway.

Lately, that's how I get into stealing. If I cover my face in half with my stretched hair, Rhea will use this hand especially when she knows that I will have a good attitude towards everyone.... but not this time.

When I got on my feet and took aim at the bamboo mansion more than usual, my aunt, who lived there, asked if she would take me back. As soon as the door opened, the perfume stank and I took a step back, but I don't want to live with that all day.

The next moment, Rheer yelled, "Get up!" as I let out a rough voice. Your eyes will be as round as you can tell from today's biggest voice. Rhea turns away from me with a tongue slap if she unexpectedly hardens her hand to reach into the meat she tried to steal. I lifted my long hair and wrapped it around my flesh.

"... you don't understand, Ray!" It's a good place to pretend to be a good girl and get into your pocket. I know where the golden eye is, and if I keep using it well, I won't have any trouble eating it for the rest of my life. Just a little bit more, and you can send me the money regularly. "

"Why do I have to infiltrate you alone and send you money?" I'll be dealing with that aunt for about the whole time. "

"Anyway, if I sold it out, it might even be bought by a perverted motherfucker with a bad hobby." It's a pre-workout. Pre-workout. "

Do I need such a pre-workout?

Rather, I don't want to live in slavery until I'm sold. Rather than making jokes about Liar's plan, the meat he's got in front of him is a priority right now.

Recently, it has become impossible to take the gold and run away with food alone.

I thought Rhea's arm was dull, but I just figured it wasn't. Rhea couldn't take the gold from me every time I almost got pulled into the house.

"That's why you always tried to leave me... to let me steal from the house..."

"Hey, Ray-chan is honest with his head." That's right, that's right, so next time you'll be happy with whatever perfume you smell, even if you're a jerk with your eyes squealing. At most, serve me until I can sell. When you're a fool, I'll let this Lady Rhea go and help you in the end. "

Believe it or not, you big liar.

She screams and peels her teeth. It is more unusual for Rheer to tell the truth from a long time ago. It soon became clear to me that he was a morbid liar. Always throwing up faint lies and easily misleading the scene.

I'm still angry that you're still talking about me as a woman. I can't cut my hair to cover my burns anyway, but even so, it's disgusting to be seen as a woman by [them].

"Alright, Ray-chan." I'll tell you something important...? A woman's not a face, is she? "

I don't want to be told by an idiot who mistook me for a woman and kept holding on to me

She smiled and turned her back this time, saying that if she cut off the layer with a deliberately sinister face, it would be so.

Half of the meat is thrown away, and the bread that was supposed to be mine is eaten up in no time. In the end, I thought I was eating both of them, but I got caught up in the other half of the meat.

I continued to think about it as if it was the usual place today. Basically, it's a place where Rheer, who was on his own outside of work, regularly shows his face.

I'm thinking about how I'm going to get away when Rhea says she's going to sell me someday, but I don't think I'm going to get away now.

"Hey, brother! Is there anything delicious to tell you today?"

Brothers, it was Ryer and the others who were called. He's a backroom worker.

Behind the juniors. Ryer said it was a back-office.

In the meantime, in the past two years, Ryer waves lightly to my familiar face.

A lot of people in the lower echelons who aren't in business seem to be buying and selling information with their faces up here. I'm told not to say anything, but as usual, I stick to the back of Rhea. "Oh, it's Ray, isn't it?" "Ray's taller again." "Shall we see if anyone else grows up?" I hope you're a good woman. "

My eyes are disgusting to be seen as a woman, but I think there are people who are much nicer than I used to think. I think it would be better if they sold it to someone they don't even know.... but when I say it before, Rhea tells me, "If I find out you're a man, I'll kill you."

I don't think these good-hearted people would do that, and I don't think that's what a big liar would say.... but I still think we should listen to Rhea.

"You can't make noise lately." "The market" stood nearby. It's time for traffickers to come over here. "

"The juniors are especially targeted." Well, it's not bad because it buys good product information at a high price. "

"If we're turned into a product like this, we won't be able to stand it."

"It's better to be quiet for a while, or change your residence to the western part of the castle." There aren't many colleagues over there. "

"If you're being quiet, I heard you're looking for someone." It seems that the money is also good. How about that? I'll get you the details if you just pay me. "

"Thanks, bro. Then I'll take one for you." "We have a daughter-in-law to feed." Until you can do it with one shot, don't grow it so fast. "

That's why she silently stares at Rhea, who points at me, saying she doesn't want to eat anything delicious.

Even if you ate half of the delicious food and everything just now, you'll have bread all to yourself.

But I'll shut up while they tell me not to talk. I can complain until I am satisfied later.

In Ryer's words, the people who laugh in front of him slap Ryer on the shoulders and back, saying, "I'll be there." "I don't care if you're a kid."

"No, I already spit on you." I don't even know what you're saying to Rheer every time I give her back. Even if you ask me, you won't tell me it's too early for a kid, but every time I ask you step by step, I think that if I were really a woman, I would probably have intended to marry you. She likes to be heard by women and to be swayed by them almost without being dealt with.

Now the others are laughing and saying to Rhea, "That's a good hobby, pervert." Now I'm thinking about using the same word.

"Don't say that, brother. I'm in a lot of trouble, too, am I? Since I took Ray with me, Otuna's women have stopped dealing with me... but Ray is only half as cute as I am, so I want to spoil her. What kind of motherhood is that? Actually, this is the child I gave birth to with a stomachache....."

Everyone laughs back at Ryer's words, shoulder to shoulder, saying that he's a big liar.

I laugh and laugh and tell stupid jokes while talking to the public, and sometimes get a job.

These guys and I have been working with Lyre a couple of times. It seems that it is easier to steal an empty wagon, enter an empty house, or target a larger group than one or two.

I'll give you less, but as Ryer said, it's better than not making any money. I wish we could work together every time, but Rhea's answer hasn't always changed.

"The place is a herd that is only used by each other" "Someone who is not as reliable as the opponent who doesn't ask for the price" "I don't know when it will be eaten from the back" "If something goes wrong, it will be cut off immediately".

That's why Ryer only works with us sometimes, not with them forever. And they don't really trust Lyre either.

I haven't seen any of the guys that Ryer was with when he found me in the carriage. “We don't need to see each other anymore,” Ryer said, “but I'm sure they can easily cut each other off, no matter how close they are.”

Even if you look at it like this, it only seems like a lie that everyone doesn't trust you, even though you only seem to be close. I don't think what you're saying or doing is what you're thinking, even though you really think Lyre can only tell lies about everything. I've been with him for two years, but I still don't know what he really means.

... I don't even know if you're serious about selling me.

However, if you expect a little bit there, I won't think about it because I want to die from the pain of everything, like when I was given to my father when I was sold one day. I don't want to die or be sold, but I don't want to feel the same way and I'm scared.

One day, I'll be sold. If you grow up to be worthy of being a slave, you will grow up to be worthless.

"Bye-bye," I was handed over easily, and whether I yell or yell, I'm sure to leave with my usual escape legs. And we'll never see each other again. If I can't get away, my life will be worse than it is now.... that's all you need to know from now on.

It was a life that was once put in a coffin.

If I don't have a place to go, I'll be fine as long as I live now.