Wonderful trip to another world

"Look, there is that mark on that girl's shoulder."

"That seems to be... the mark of a slave, right?"

"How come there are slaves here?"

Hearing these discordant sounds, Belen also noticed immediately. He frowned slightly, glanced at the people, and then looked at Latier's shoulder. There, there was a diamond-shaped mark with a circle in the middle. ring.

This mark is the engraving system implemented on the defeated after the victory of the internal war in the Kingdom of Florentis, and the identity of the slaves of the defeated is expressed with this mark.Since then, this mark has been in use ever since.

At this moment, Lattes was wearing a strapless dress, so the imprint was exposed, perhaps because she was able to choose the clothes she liked, so she was too happy and forgot about the imprint.

Because the words around them kept falling into the ears of the three people, the atmosphere of harmony that was originally harmonious had now become a little weird.

"Sister...Sister."

Latis's original smiling face was gone, replaced by a somewhat scared look, she approached Latier, and the little hand pulled the corner of the latter's clothes.

And La Tier was also pressing her lips tightly at this moment. She covered the mark on her right arm with one hand, and her face became paler, while the other hand was tightly holding the corner of her clothes, seeming to endure something.

Belen naturally saw this in his eyes. He was just about to say something, but suddenly some voice came from his ear, not far away, from the waitresses.

"That younger girl must be a slave too, really pitiful."

"The two of them seem to be following the man in. Could it be that..."

"It's disgusting enough, such a big person, forget the other one, not even that kid."

For a while, Belen was talked about by those people as a very bad image, and he had to face more and more weird looks.

However, Belen didn't intend to explain anything. He stood up, raised his hands and rubbed Latier and Latis' heads.

"Wait for me please."

Immediately after that, Belen walked to the hanger aside, picked up many pieces, and then walked to the waitress.

"Help me count these clothes."

The waitress looked at Belém, then took the clothes to the counter and started counting the money. Because it was bad for Belém's senses, she deliberately increased the price.

Although he could see something from the waitress's somewhat dodging gaze, Belem didn't break it, so he paid the money naturally, and then returned to the second girl with the clothes.

"Let's go."

La Tier and La Tisi immediately followed Belem, and the three of them left the store under all eyes and pointers.

It should have been a pleasure to buy clothes.

Back on the commercial truck, Belen patted the dragon, and the big guy immediately started to move, and the sky at the moment gradually turned yellow.

Belén turned his head, and the corner of his eyes swept into the window of the carriage, and in the carriage, Latier and Latis were leaning on their knees, not knowing what they were thinking.

Belen retracted his gaze, thinking in his heart.

Until dusk, the commercial car parked on the edge of the field. In the carriage, Lattes had fallen asleep beside her, while Latil was still sitting at the door looking up at the stars.

After feeding the earth dragon, Belen also came to the first carriage. He looked at Latier, was silent for a moment, then walked over and sat beside Latier.

"Mr. Belen."

"Ok."

"Sorry, you were misunderstood."

Latier also heard the voices of those people talking about Belem at the time, and she was very sorry about it, after all, it was because of her.

"It doesn't matter."

Hearing her apology, Belen said this while looking at the stars in the night sky.

"My sister and I, thanks to Mr. Belém, we are able to live like this, but we have not done anything that is good for Mr. Belém. Instead, we have caused such trouble..."

At this point, Latier stopped, her mouth pursed, and a mist of water was in her eyes. While she was disturbed, she was also very guilty.

"I... well, I hope you can help me a lot in the future. Actually, you don't need to be so eager to help me. After all, you are still young."

"I'm fifteen years old...I'm not a kid anymore, and besides, isn't Mr. Belém only twenty years old?"

"That's a kid too, he's younger than me after all."

Latil looked at Belen for a while, and finally, she finally showed a slight smile and wiped away the teardrops with her fingers.

"Mr. Belen, it's so gentle."

Hearing these words, Belen looked at her in surprise and looked at the sincere smile. He turned his head a little unnaturally, avoided his gaze, and scratched his cheek with his fingers.

"Stop talking nonsense like this."

"I'm serious! Mr. Belém, what a gentle man!"

I don't know if Latier read it wrong, she found that Belen's cheeks were slightly redder than before, she was a little surprised by this, and then smiled slightly.

But at this moment, Belen's voice came again, making La Tier stunned.

"I can fix that mark."

Chapter 11: Tattoos

When she heard these words, La Tier's eyes showed incredible gaze, she turned her head and stared at the black pupils.

Those black pupils are full of serious brilliance.

"Mr. Belém... is it true what you said?"

La Tier whispered softly, those trembling pupils reflected the violent fluctuations in her heart at the moment, which is a very important thing for her.

"Of course."

Belen nodded seriously. He wouldn't lie about this kind of thing. He knew very well that no one would want to keep that slave mark.

"However, it will hurt a little bit, but it will definitely not hurt you. Please believe this."

Hearing Belen's nervous explanation, Latier couldn't help but smile. Sure enough, Mr. Belen was not only gentle, but also a very sensitive person.

"It's okay, I believe Mr. Belen."

Belen nodded and sighed. He seemed to be relieved. He was also afraid of Latier's misunderstanding. After all, there was a cruel way to solve the mark.

"wait for me."