The Strongest Level 0 Aikido Practitioner, Now, Here I Come to a Different World!

"Olah! There's a demon over there. Come on, hunt!

"Yes -"

"Whoa, that bird looks delicious. Shoot me with your bow."

"I understand..."

Seijin Tu bells gave orders to the enslaved slaves one after the other, and the female slaves who were voiced obeyed them honestly.

After leaving the Imperial Capital, he finds a gap and breaks up with other classmates, who now enjoy a journey with freedom-handed slaves.

All the submissive slaves gathered around him are beastmen. Given his abilities, it would have been fine to be a different ordinary person, but the Beastman dared to target them because he was often good at his physical abilities.

Moreover, many of the selected beasts he enslaved were not purchased from slave traders.

It was all enslaved by my abilities.

The blood of a slave - that was the special skill given to a winner with the title Slave Merchant of Blood.

This skill was the ability to force servitude by attaching his blood to the body of the other person he wanted to enslave, and above all for the winner, who yearned for slave harem, it was such a power as wishing or fulfilling.

However, the winner was given little chance to test this power while in a castle set up in the Imperial City.

Because the classmate had someone who could break his abilities, and that made it known to everyone that he had the power of forced enslavement.

And what has restricted me, especially with regard to this ability, was wise justice, which is also popular with women.

"Your abilities are amazing, but I won't tolerate imitations that disrupt class harmony. That I will never use that ability except when I allow it over here. Like? '

The righteous thing that comes from above and says that with his gaze, the winner thought he was annoying with his heart without having to show it to his face.

Because of the sheer charisma, there is also a great deal of trust from the teachers Nishijima and the men and women in their classes, so much so that even that land, sea and air had a glimpse.

So there was no other winner to follow.

But still intolerable, only once the winner has tried the blood covenant of a slave to justice.

It is characteristic of this ability that it works if it adheres directly to the skin at all.

And I was able to attach a little bit of blood to justice with a little extraordinary lightness.

Only then did the winner, too! Though I was delighted to raise my voice.

'... I'll give you a big look at what you've done only once. And no state anomaly works for me with the title of brave man. That goes with your abilities. And I can know as soon as I can if you used your abilities. [M] Try to use that ability in a detour to someone in your class or to someone in your empire - we'll wipe it out.'

His killing spirit, glimpsed at that time, was more of a devil's sole than a brave man.

The winner still remembers losing his hips on the spot and not stopping trembling for a while.

Then the winner swore to his heart that he would not use this ability, at least with the class and when justice was nearby.

And then some time passed, and finally some freedom was allowed, and the time came to act separately from justice and land, sea and air.

Their purpose was to attack the ancient labyrinth present in this empire, the Hero's Castle Base (Castle Heroic).

In preparation for the day to come, the emperor asked me to gather the legendary weapons and other things to sleep in that labyrinth.

Especially when it comes to trying and hiding the sword used by the brave, the hero and the goddess, it seems that the story touched the harp line of justice.

That's why Justice went on to challenge its mission by bringing together a particular selection of members among its classmates as a team of inquiry for that labyrinth.

Even so, there is a certain level of upgrading, so it is said that we are aiming to make various stops along the way.

However, it was surprising and regrettable that the Shinmachi dance was to go with justice and land, sea and air.

Anyway, I've seen a lot of women who are active entertainers, style, and face are called beauties in different worlds, but I haven't lost at all.

In terms of Ningro appearance, the dance is more beautiful out of the group, so much so that even the banquet seats that actually welcome the brave were stopped by numerous nobles and knights.

It was such a dance, but it was never superior in terms of combat.

The only dance I wanted to return to the original world at all was in the waiting group, but for some reason the appraisal failed to grasp the effect of the skill in my hand, as I didn't know what it would do.

That's why the winner also expected that the righteous and the dancing would be in a different squad.

If it was her, she would want to enslave her even if she could see justice.

But that hope was never fulfilled because I fervently hoped for justice that Lu would join her squad.

Lu, I'll do my best for that, just having her will definitely get the command up! And I didn't give in.

In the end, the wish was heeded, and the dance was to go hand in hand as a tactical group of the ancient labyrinth, as did the righteous.

No matter how many winners this happens, I can't help it.

Unfortunately, I honestly gave up there.

And for some reason he broke up well with a two-year A group of creepy threesome that was about to be assembled, gathered information almost in his stomach that he couldn't get the dance, and found and raided a settlement where the beast man who escaped his slavery would live secluded.

At that time, the victor himself had no power to fight, so he ordered the demon that had enslaved him along the way to attack him.

Demons were also subject to slavery as confirmed during joint training around the Imperial capital (justice also admitted to using skills in this regard).

The survivors of that time are still walking with them as escorts.

The enslaved Augabros, Bofgoblins, Red Wonders, etc. are all medium powerful, and the raid on the settlement can be described as the high level of this demon dead.

After the raid, of course, all the men killed. The kids also baited demons because they don't have toddler hobbies, and those who didn't get into the options because they're not fuel efficient when it comes to women or walking too many boulders, after some fun, also ordered demons to commit them, and tried and disposed of all the torture they could think of when they got bored.

In this empire, the beast man is worth less of his life than the weeds around him, so he is not guilty where he kills him.

The beast man he is taking with him now is a particularly beautiful place in that settlement, and the shape he chose to pair with what his arms stand on.

I also confined myself to some combat power because the demons are strong but retarded is a drawback.

So I also decided it would be more convenient to take an animal man with the power to fight.

Especially bowmen and the like can be useful for hunting, and daughters who are good at knife arms are good for letting the prey they hunt.

Especially since I'm a beast and I only choose females because I still want to enjoy Harlem.

"Keep an eye on the area, demons. You feed me."

The victor commands the demons of slaves not to fail in their vigilance, and makes the beasts of slaves look after their meals.

If demons are ordered to eat properly, they can be easily managed because they catch rabbits and other things on their own in that area.

The Beast Man doesn't even go for boulders, so he feeds what the Winner has left over from eating.

Especially since I didn't approve of using a spoon to feed my husband, I ordered him to eat like a dog, and he was delighted to see it.

Once again, the winner thinks this skill is handy. The collar of the slave handled by the slave trader is a form of forcing the order by tightening the collar if it does not work, but the blood covenant of this slave forces the action.

There is no fear of being disobeyed at all, and that is why these daughters, while doing all that terrible to the settlements in which they lived, do their obedience without complaining about any order of the victor.

"Look, let the water drink by mouth transfer. Carefully use your tongue to please me."

"... Mmm-hmm."

(- I made Satoru fools call it a slave game before and do all sorts of things, but you're a woman if you're a slave after all...)

The winner was remembering that while enjoying his acts with slaves.

The winner was also one of the students involved in Satoru's abuse.

Doesn't he look like a funny game of slavery to Group A land, sea and air one day? I suggested.

And the proposal was approved lightly, and for some time from that date Satoru continued to be treated as slaves from all over the class.

Remembering Satoru's miserable appearance then, the winner is still going to have a laugh.

Is it a shame that Satoru usually ended up with the death penalty?

And that you couldn't participate when you did the scum slave sister that you were secretly the upper ball of the middle?

I wish I had all enjoyed my sister as a slave first before I rose anyway and only regret that.

He's Satoru's sister who can't help but live with the scraps anyway.

I can't complain about what they did at that junk sister.

In fact, land, sea and air are not guilty of anything.

Instead, that fool was just put to death.

No one will grieve where that garbage dies. Even the scumbag parents who laid trash committed suicide.

In fact, there are rumors that they made it look that way and were killed, but nothing. It would be good for Ning Loo World just to have less raw waste from Earth where the Dani family died.

Then at least my sister should have enjoyed it until she was all tired of it and then rose.

In that sense, the three of them didn't know, and the winner was surprised.

And with such paranoia comes a strange murmur.

"Hey, you. Resist as much as you can. But don't be serious, don't hurt me, then resist and cry to the point where I get excited."

When the winner orders the slave beast man to do so, he immediately beats him down to the ground and forces his clothes to hang off.

"No! Stop! Stop! Somebody!"

"Ugh! Nobody's gonna stop screaming at me like this!

And punch a few shots in the cheek. The winner was terribly excited about this.

A man's claim turns into a cock cock in his appliance.

When the winner roughed his breath and his hand was about to reach down into his pants...

"Temehe is a good hobby at all."

Such a familiar voice reached his ear...