episode_0228
by fnovelpiaKarami brought Assis out.
Lin was riding on top of Skadia, who had her head buried in his, as if mental education was in full swing.
“Let’s do it well. Okay?”
“Okay… .”
The power of the Ice Dragon has long since disappeared.
There was a pet dragon there that was great to show off and carry around.
Then, Rin, who discovered Karami, jumped and landed in front of Karami.
“Is she the Ice Princess?”
Lin stuck her head out and glared at Assis.
“Huh~ It’s pretty. But not for Rin.”
Likewise, Assis looks at Rin.
“Pink… puppy?”
“Rin is not a puppy, she’s a fox! She’s a nine-tailed fox!”
Rin sticks her tail out as if she’s watching Asis. Asis’s eyes widen as if he realized it too late.
“Tail. Fluffy… . Warm.”
Assis is twiddling his tail vigorously.
He can’t take his eyes off the tail as if he’s discovered something amazing. He moves his hands busily to feel the tail.
Karami, who knew Asis very well, was confident.
‘The eyes that found a usable pillow.’
Fluffy and warm.
Lin’s tail is just right for sleeping.
“Master, this one seems a bit strange too.”
There was no denial.
Because ASIA is unique.
‘But is there anyone among the slaves who is not unique?’
From Karami’s perspective, they’re all the same.
There are just belligerents and non-belligerents.
The power structure is already roughly visible.
Lin VS Arphia VS Elise.
Lin and Arpia are particularly of the former type. Whenever they get a chance, they find a reason to fight or show off their relationship with Karami.
Elise pretends to be neutral, but she takes advantage of the situation from time to time, like a bat.
Mirabelle sometimes intervenes, but most of the time she maintains neutrality. She just laughs and laughs because she likes the hustle and bustle.
Fortunately, Gunashies has no such belligerent side at all.
Rather, Karami thought that her foolishness would act as a mediator to cool down the heat and calm the mood.
widely!
Until Assis grabbed Elise’s hand.
“AS Yang?”
Karami was startled.
I joined the remaining three to introduce Assis.
He was already familiar with Arphia, and he had a smooth exchange of greetings with Mirabelle. However, when it was Elise’s turn, the atmosphere in Assis changed abruptly.
The look in Assisi’s eyes towards Elise was clearly hostile.
A cold air like dry ice spread eerily around Assis.
Elise’s expression, which had been trying to smile at him, also hardened.
“Why is that?”
“… … ring.”
“Ring?”
“The ring. Give it back.”
The ring that Assis was obsessed with was none other than the ring on Elise’s ring finger. Assis knew about that ring.
Well, that’s because it’s a ring that Karami asked Torvar to craft himself.
The ring that the prince puts on Snow White’s finger when he wakes her from her deep sleep and proposes to her.
It is an essential item to achieve a happy ending of ‘living happily ever after’.
Elise is wearing that.
That’s impossible.
This should not happen.
“Give it back. It’s mine.”
“Ha, I wondered what you were talking about.”
Elise, who understood the general situation, snorted.
He raised one corner of his mouth as if to glare at Assis.
“I’m sorry, but this is a ring given to you by the Master. It’s not something you can just hand over to someone else. You should just show off to your parents.”
“If you don’t give it to me, I’ll take it.”
“If you can, try it.”
Kkagagagagak-!
The ground that Assis steps on freezes, attempting to invade Elise’s territory.
However, a puddle of blood forms, blocking access as if it will not allow it.
Neither side seems to be backing down.
Lin and Arphia, who found the new power structure very interesting, watched it with a smile as if it were an interesting spectacle, and Mirabelle sighed.
Before the fight escalated, Karami, unable to stand watching, stepped in to mediate.
“Let go of my arm, Miss Asia.”
“… … .”
“I told you to let go.”
Assis reluctantly let go of Karami’s stern urging.
As Assisi lowered his spirits, Elise also lowered her spirits. She straightened her crumpled sleeves.
“You shouldn’t be greedy for other people’s things, Miss Assis. Pendants, fairy tales, music boxes. Didn’t I give you a lot too, Miss Assis?”
“The ring… It’s mine.”
Assis, who cries silently, shedding tears as if she is sad because of the scolding.
‘Is this kid this obsessed with accessories?’
Rather, it would be safe to say that he has no material desires at all. In the first place, there are so many treasures in the castle, but he only has one ring.
But it’s not normal for Assis to cry.
“Okay, I’ll make it just for you, Miss Asia. What do you think?”
“… … Yeah… .”
“So please stop crying.”
“Tutuuk… .”
I barely managed to stop crying.
Somehow the situation was sorted out.
Assis’s gaze toward Elise was still not kind.
‘Wow, it looks like there are five kids?’
Karami sighed inwardly.
They say that having pretty characters is a good thing, but dealing with just one is difficult, so managing five of them is no easy task.
I’m already exhausted.
There’s still one more left, although it’s not even the main one.
‘You said Narsha was in Noktar?’
He said he was running the top.
None of the kids who were completely liberated were normal. When we met again, they all had problems.
Self-immolation, self-harm, confinement, self-immolation.
A splendid lineup.
I can’t even imagine what will pop up next.
***
A cross-continent journey that would take at least three or four months just for travel time.
But with Mirabelle’s magic, it’s possible to travel around the world in one day.
Just a stick.
Portal bang.
Go inside.
arrive.
There is not a single bit of error.
It’s literally perfection itself.
“Miss Mirabelle, isn’t this Knocktar?”
But this time it wasn’t like that.
Karamido knows that he lived in Noktar for several months. There is not a single thing similar to the Noktar he remembers.
Noktar is a gloomy, dark place with beggars rolling around the streets.
But what about the city before your eyes?
The streets were clean, and there were no desperate vagrants to be seen. It was a bright and harmonious scene.
“No, this is right.”
“Yes?”
“Narsha was really worried. She made sure to fix everything while nagging Youngju so that he wouldn’t see the gloomy city when she came back.”
“Oh.”
It would be expected for the Narsha Karami knew. She was from a noble family.
When traveling, he always had to be treated to the best inns, luxurious carriages, and expensive food.
‘Whenever he had the chance, he even tried to teach me noble etiquette.’
Maybe we can look forward to it a little?
Karami headed towards the place where the upper ranks of the Reaper were, with a small hope in his heart.
A large upper area, like a noble’s estate.
A building that appears when you open the gate guarded by a guard and pass through the garden.
In the past, a new building was built where the Desert Rose upper building used to be. The image of the Reaper is painted on the main gate.
It looks so scary that I don’t even want to go near it.
‘Of all the things, why did you have to buy it?’
But soon the reason flashed through Karami’s mind.
‘It’s from a slave messenger.’
Why did you do that?
There are many pretty and cool names.
It’s something you never know even if you know it.
As the party approaches the top, elf girls wandering around greet them warmly.
“Arphia, you’re back!”
“Yeah.”
“The people behind you… . Ah! Is that person?”
“That’s right.”
Elf girls recognizing Karami.
I bow to him politely.
“Hello, Master!”
“… Who is the owner?”
“Are you the owner?”
Karami tilted her head in confusion. She doesn’t remember enslaving any other elf besides Arphia.
what.
What on earth have you done?
“Arphia?”
“I thought long and hard about why he left me behind, and then I realized. He wanted me to raise the young elves until he came back.”
I don’t remember saying anything like that.
“You only enslave girls, right? That’s why I brought the elves of the Great Forest.”
“So you’re all my slaves?”
“Yeah.”
Arphia can’t hide her smile at the thought of being praised.
“Elf slaves are said to greatly increase your reputation as a slave trader if you have just one. So, we are now the best slave traders in the world.”
“Hmm.”
“How does it feel to have so many elves as slaves? Did I do well?”
I don’t know what’s going on, but if I clear my mind and do some simple calculations,
A rare elf.
comeliness.
She’s a pretty girl.
Good thing + good thing + good thing = absolutely good thing.
Karami gave a thumbs up.
“Good, Arpia. It was worth trusting and leaving. I will give you a separate award later.”
“Hehehe, I’ll be waiting.”
Went inside.
Not only the exterior, but also the interior was very neat and luxurious, showing that Narsha had put a lot of effort into it.
As we headed towards Narsha under Arpia’s guidance, a commotion was heard from the other side of the hallway.
The people who soon appeared were Count Brian and Countess. They were being dragged away by the elf guards.
“Let go! Let go of this! Do you know whose body you’re touching? I’m Count Brian. I’m the father of Narsha, the owner of this upper house!”
“That’s why you’re alive. If it were someone else, you would have turned into a corpse and left. Consider yourself lucky.”
People were dragged away without any resistance. Then, the Count and Karami’s eyes met.
“This kid is a slave killer!”
“Nice to see you again, Count.”
“It was your doing. You brainwashed my daughter!”
“I wish it were like that. It’s too bad.”
“I won’t let you off easy. I will destroy this top by any means necessary, kill you, and rescue Narsha!”
Lin shined her odd eyes at Count Brian, who was being dragged away while screaming loudly.
“Lin, what did you just do?”
“It’s nothing~ Maybe a little luck?”
“Are you lucky?”
“Yeah. A life-ending stroke of luck.”
Karami wondered why that was lucky. Of course, from Rin’s perspective, it was lucky.
Well, he survived even after threatening to kill Karami in front of the slaves.
Compared to death, the ruin of life should clearly be interpreted as good luck.
Another figure appears as you go up the hallway where Count Brian and his wife appeared.
Impressive red hair and red eyes.
A social dress that exudes elegance.
Narsha, who was sighing with a tired expression on her face, opens her eyes wide as she belatedly discovers Karami.
Then, as if nothing had happened, she smiles, grabs the hem of her dress, and greets me with an elegant attitude.
“Welcome, my master. Narsha Brian meets you, my master.”
This guy still seems normal.
As Karami was about to answer, sighing in relief.
Narsha raised her head slightly.
“Were you happy selling out and messing around with other women?”
Oh, this.
This is fucked up.
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