(I had a totally delicious job too)

Next to the one holding the reins, the dark merchant Agnell was giggling one damned.

He'll make you run. There's no seemingly weird philosophy. A front carriage for carrying cargo. But behind it are the beasts who bought it from bandits who are moving around in the empire specializing in purchasing slaves. All of them are good looking female beasts and illegal slave candidates who are not allowed in the kingdom by nature.

"Sir Agnell, you seem to be doing well again this time"

"Yeah, it's pretty much what I ordered."

"So you're in a good mood?"

Several of the adventurers who rode horses and had them followed as escorts after entering the kingdom call out like that.

Of course they are also adventurers arranged behind them and know who Agnell is.

Agnell is a dark merchant who uses two faces in his kingdom and empire. Nevertheless, in the kingdom he spends his time as head of the Chamber of Commerce with no apparent deviation, and the family registry belongs to the kingdom.

But I dye my hands around these backwards jobs. Especially now that Shinobi as a dark merchant earns far more money and stays more in the empire than in the kingdom.

Therefore, Agnell's name is also more widely known in the empire (but only in the backworld) than in the kingdom.

Especially since this job isn't just Agnell's job. Because inherently kingdoms and empires are also cut off from each other, and therefore it is impossible to cross borders in a decent way.

Especially since the Istfence across this border is walled between the fort and the city, and the security is tight, it is near impossible to travel to and from the kingdom and the empire in a decent way.

But - it was Agnell's connections that made it possible, Agnell had dignitaries on both the kingdom and the imperial side who were keeping secrets, and with their help it was possible to flush slaves from right to left.

Especially the delicious part of this business is that on the imperial side, humans abducted from the kingdom are traded at very high prices on the imperial side of the beast.

This is why so many people hold grudges against the kingdom when it comes to the imperial side, and this is why so many dark buyers cannot forget their former slavery when it comes to the kingdom side.

Besides, can we both say that the treatment of slaves is not normal? To be clear, it is a nobleman in quite a position to buy both sides, and there are many very abusive people.

Especially in the kingdom, it is impossible to walk with a collar attached to a slave in the first place, and it is impossible to buy a slave to help a job, etc.

Because of this, there is inevitably a limited use for those who still want to buy slaves.

To be honest, Agnell has also shown his business opponents nobility how to play slaves on several occasions, but so much so that he feels bad inside that when the human tag comes off, it extends to atrocious acts so far.

Besides, they do it with a smile on their face. A nobleman or the like dived a little cut of raw meat into the hot water in a pan, and enjoyed using the blood collected from that meat as a sauce to taste good.

It breaks my bones inside to deal with such a nobleman, but nevertheless I still can't stop this business.

I still can't help but loosen my cheeks considering the big money I'm going to get.

"Nevertheless, the world doesn't know because the beast man in this front carriage turns into a lot of money."

"It's worth dozens of times the market price in other countries."

"Heh, naturally. Neither will I cross such dangerous bridges if I don't make money. And more importantly, this product has a good rotation rate."

Slave to sell from kingdom to empire, slave to sell from empire to kingdom, the purpose is in such acts, and therefore the slave is fast depleted. Honestly, you should have three days, and because you know it from the beginning, you are rarely asked to have the next slave within the day you deliver it.

"But - to be honest, I can't help but be anxious. Because this is the Forest of Warcraft, and when will the Warcraft strike you..."

"Hmm, speaking of which, was it the first time some guy ever joined? But don't worry. That's why I keep raising this smoke."

That's how Agnell looks at it. At the rear of the carriage, a different gray smoke did drip away from the rear dust. This is the smoke coming out of the warcraft avoiding incense that Agnell is giving way to from his collaborators (...), and thanks to this, the Warcraft Forest is also available as a safe path for Agnell.

"This smoke is keeping us from the Warcraft. So it means you don't need anything to worry about. I've been on this escort many times, but I've never been attacked by a warcraft."

"That's the thing. Besides, nobody thinks you're going through the Warcraft Forest at this hour. That's why it's perfect for smuggling slaves. You don't have to go through the test. This route will get you out of here."

"I'm totally afraid Lord Agnell's connections are high because all of this is due to his collaborators (...)"

These are the adventurers who make a humble laugh. If this merchant is not also legitimate, then the adventurer he goes out with is still not a decent candidate. I guess this is exactly what we're talking about when we get together like this.

"And it's so shitty, it's so shitty. The girls in the back."

"Because most of this time it's just young beasts. I don't know what else to do."

"Nevertheless, if you're a little older, I'd love to come back."

"Whoa, I can still go at all with this."

"Seriously. You're amazing."

"Hey, I'm telling you, whatever it is, you're not allowed to put your hands on the product."

Agnell raises his scolding voice to the escorts who continue their livestock conversations with a laugh. I'm only worried that the value will drop when the sale is scratched, not just because it shows up as a slave.

"I know. It's not like we don't have that kind of control either."

"GOOOOOOOOOO!"

At that time, a vicious roar echoes from behind the darkened forest.

They are adventurers who flash at the high volume of their billowing and air.

"Hey, what's this?"

"Oh, oh, that's the voice of the Warcraft, isn't it?

"Oh, Sir Agnell, you're really going to be okay, aren't you? This smoke?"

"Oh, of course! How many times do you think I've repeated this deal! Thanks to this warcraft avoiding incense, I've been able to do this business safely! It's okay. There's just a warcraft ringing around a little nearby -"

Agnell gives a slightly drawn look, but tries to tell everyone not to worry.

But it was just after that. On the front facing them, a black, big shadow popped up, blocking the path.

"Ma, it's a warcraft. - Whoa!

At that moment, one of the escorts who was running forward driving his horse shouts out loud and complains of danger.

The eyes of the Warcraft run blood, and from his mouth he blurs a great deal of covetousness. From his mouth he peered sharply grown fangs and scattered the obvious predator's air around him.

"Shit, why is there a warcraft in here? I didn't hear that!

The adventurers who encountered the Warcraft raised their voices of fear. I rushed the horses, trying to make a sudden stop, but the hour was already late, and I wondered if the giant shadow had swallowed them forward, and the remnants of each horse splashed around.

"Well, with such an idiot, this incense, you'd run into a warcraft, etc. -"

"I'm not kidding! There's a monster in here right now!

"And Ortolos! Even S-rank adventurers can't win like this!

I finished eating my first prey, admitted the warcraft that turned my body back to them, and the escorts found out who it was. The horse riding is also shivering from fear, completely annoyed by Ortolos' killing.

"No, no, no, no, no, no. You can't win, oh, I'm going down! It's a species of life!

"Hey, don't be stupid! The carriage has merchandise on it! Guards for what? Protect them!

"Fool. No! If it's that important, protect it on your own in Temehe! You guys hurry up, too, yahhh!

"Hey, three people got hit in an instant, hi-no, no, no!

Ortolos jumps and one adventurer's life is pruned after another. The adventurer, who tried to escape first, was lightly turned around with Ortolos' leaping force and turned into a mince with a swing of nails.

And - I'm chewing with the chatter, but in an attempt to poke that gap and manage to sprinkle it, Agnell encourages you and manages to run the frenzied horses.

"Don't be ridiculous! Don't be ridiculous! I can't screw around here! I still make money! It's my castle, and it's my castle."

Yelling at those who hold the reins whilst rattling their teeth.

"Hey! Let him run faster! They'll catch up!

"Well, even if they do, the horses are confused, and hi, hi, no, no!

"Oh, hey, don't kid me! I was told there was this man in the empire, Dark Merchant, Agne, wow!

With a totally frightened eye, he also appealed to his master, Agnell, when again a great shadow passed directly over the carriage, and descended to the front.

Agnell and his lord scream, desperately manipulate the reins and try to modify the track, but still, Ortolos' unleashed nails chop up a few of the horses, plunder the body of the vehicle, and the impact causes the carriage to jump straight up and stay sideways.

Naturally, under the influence of this, you and Agnell were thrown outside, preyed upon by the teeth of the Warcraft as they drifted through the air, speaking of you, and soon after they cried out, they subsided in its stomach.

"Ugh, Ugh, Damn, Damn, How... How could you be like this, Hih!?"

Agnell's consciousness was still preserved thanks to the fact that he was protected by thick fat while punching his body in the lump.

But that's not to say lucky for this merchant - in that sight with his face up is the appearance of Ortolos looking down at the edible bait.

Lick your tongue, point it at a well-fattened bait that you would think was the last, and spread its mouth wide.

"Hih, ah, ah, how could you, like, not be attacked by a warcraft, I would have told you, but uh-huh!

And that became Agnell's last word. And Ortolos thought about eating the last meat with a good taste, and eating it out of his belly.

Agnell, the slave trader, was eaten to death, and the adventurers of the escort were wiped out. This situation should normally only be hopeless - but they had luck. It was windward, or the smell of the corpse killed by the Warcraft himself had stained his nose, blunted by the smell of the living girlfriends, and had tasted and eaten when it came to Agnell by recognizing it as the last bait - such things overlapped, and Ortolos did not immediately notice the beasts who were in the carriage.

Yes, all the beasts in the front were safe. That must have been one lucky thing. There is nothing to interfere with the movement, even with one scratch or some scratches.

That's why they managed to delay escaping from the spot by poking a gap in Ortolos obsessed with the meal - but luck didn't last long, and Ortolos noticed them because of a scream surprised by the snake that jumped out of the

And - one of them, Anne, an animal girl brought in as a slave, jumped forward to help everyone else.

It was courageous behavior. But soon afterwards, the beasts, including Ann, were stirred by the roar of the Warcraft, if they remained in motion - and when Ann was ready for the impending fangs of Ortros, he appeared.

"Apparently you made it. Still, you did your best."