7. Something pitiful about her life.
“La, Brother Line… ….”
Frances stutters her words. Who is the line
‘I think I heard it somewhere.’
I know most of the characters because I filmed a strategy video to see all the endings of this game until right before I die. But what I can’t remember is that it was a complete extra.
“I told you not to call me brother! You crazy b*tch!”
A man called Line strode forward. Her Frances stood in front of her, narrowing her brow and glaring at her. Frances averted her gaze, slightly turning her head away.
“Have you had another accident?”
“… It’s a matter that has already been passed on to my father and brother Eden.”
“Huh, does talking to my brother and my father relieve my anger?”
Line turned her head slightly and glanced at me, and then she scanned me from bottom to top.
“Looking at it, it must be a slave kid. It also smells peculiar to monsters. Did you really buy this?”
Well, come to think of it, I haven’t even washed up yet. Somehow, I felt nauseous.
Frances pursed her lips in a cold sweat. A situation where she can’t easily follow her words. Why does he come out of the house so weakly? What is the reason? Why are the members of this family giving France this kind of attention?
I was full of questions.
“So, why did you buy that slave?”
“I wanted my own article… ….”
“Your own article? Ha, I said something funny and fell asleep.”
Line turned her head again and glanced at me.
“This bastard knows how to use a sword? At most, I think he’s at the level of a third-rate mercenary. How much did it cost?”
“500 Million… ….”
“What… ? No matter how much money you can spend, burn 500 million on a bastard like this? To a slave who is no better than trash?”
No, trash is too much. I am also a human being. A body that was a prince of a country just a short time ago…….
The person inside is just a hikikomori 1 million mutuber playing games in the corner of the room.
“This slave is no ordinary slave. I am the prince of ruin…….”
“The Prince of Ruin? That Warenberg?”
“… That’s right. It was put up for sale on the auction house, so I bought it right away.”
“Where did you get that information? I don’t think there’s any way for you, who enjoys the luxury of being stuck at home, to know.”
“… On information.”
Franche, who met Line’s gaze, turned his head. His trembling hand caught his eye. Should I just watch this? Hmm. I’m a slave, so let’s be quiet for now.
“Information award? Make sense. The crazy b*tch who enjoyed luxury by going out to parties and buying dresses and jewelry? Under.”
Franze explained.
“It’s true! If you don’t believe me, I can introduce you to that informant!”
“Do you think I would believe that?”
“Please. Why am I so unreliable!”
“Think about your usual behavior. Can you believe it or not!”
“I feel unfair!”
“But how dare this b*tch shout loudly!”
The hand of the line goes up. Are you trying to stab her brother? Should i stop this? But I am a slave. Is it okay to intervene in the duke’s affairs? I thought a lot in this short moment, and I was troubled again.
Um.
So the decision I made.
Tak.
“Anyway, it’s a bit like doing a hand-to-hand sword.”
I’m going to block it.
Wow, I was so f*cking sweet. It was a little cheesy, but it might buy France’s favor with this.
Line’s expression was very crumpled. His eyebrows had long been twisted, and even his lips were parted out of proportion.
“What are you doing with the subject of slavery?”
“Because I am the slave of my master, not the slave of Young master.”
Awkward. He gripped Line’s wrist tightly.
“The master told me. I want you to be by my side no matter what. I’m just following my master’s orders.”
Hey, you spoke well. He was a perfect slave. This was enough to raise the feeling.
As I continued to apply strength to his hand, the line groaned. I let go of his wrist because I thought it would leave a mark on him.
“A slave bastard is cocky. Can’t you figure out the subject?”
It was passed with no response. I want to punch you in the head right now, but you put up with it, you bastard.
“On the subject of slavery!”
Damn it! The line whipped my cheek. In the end, it turns out like this. I don’t know how many times I get slapped on the cheek after coming to this world.
“Oh, are your eyes still sharp? Slave bastard!”
Paak! This time he kicked me in the stomach. I lost my balance and fell backwards. It honestly didn’t hurt. Jin’s body must be quite strong.
“Brother Line, please… !”
“I told you not to call me brother!”
Rain’s hand goes up again. I immediately raised her body and blocked her in front.
Damn it! Slapped again
“This bastard… !”
France said, pulling on my arm.
“Stop it… !”
What are you saying? I want you to be by my side no matter what. Even if you do what you ask, what do you say? In fact, it is intended to fill the good feelings.
‘Ah~ I really want to brush my mouth.’
My Purdun Agarisul trained through streaming. Unfortunately not available ‘Cause I’m a humble slave
‘It’s frustrating… ….’
At that time. Frances begged once again on her knees.
“I’m sorry. I will make sure this doesn’t happen again… Please forgive me just this once…….”
The line that was worse than tsk, she clicked her tongue. The way he looked at Frances was like looking at filth.
“… ….”
This is a bit like that. Has she been neglected by her family? Is that why you asked me to be on your side?
‘France also had a pitiful past.’
I don’t know why, but what a pitiful young lady.
“Tsk, if there are strange rumors about that male slave, then you should know that it is really over. Because it’s sending the ducal family’s prestige to hell.”
Boom! Line slammed the door on her and went out. Crazy guy finally got out
I said, raising Frances.
“Are you okay?”
“… No problem.”
Frances slumped helplessly into her chair.
“Haa… ….”
It only makes my mind complicated.
“You showed me something I shouldn’t have seen. Just today, I’ve brought her to her knees twice. There she hit her head up to the floor. Well, it’s familiar.”
There was sadness in her voice. Somehow it makes me sick too.
“But what were you thinking? You just dragged on a problem that could have been solved if I was slapped on the cheek.”
“Didn’t you just ask me to be your only ally? I was simply carrying out that order.”
Ooh, this time too sweet.
Haa, Frances sighed. She seemed resigned, but a faint smile appeared on her lips as if she liked my words.
“Anyway. Sorry to leave it like that. I’ll tell the butler, so wash up first. It smells bad.”
“Yes.”
“And you will be assigned a room. I’ll probably live with the knights of the Duke’s family from now on…….”
France’s expression is complicated and disturbing. He must be worried that I might be harassed by the knights.
‘He’s in a situation like this and he’s worried about me.’
Isn’t her nature actually good? With such a family environment and the appearance of Somi-re, who is on a winning streak, she has become a villain.
A very sad story.
I said.
“No problem.”
“… ….”
“Are you worried that the knights might harass you?”
“… Okay. Because the knights of the ducal family have high self-esteem.”
There is no problem with that. How to certify a knight by force. The power of the player system and Jean Barenberg is about as much as the knights of the Duke’s family. Because I’m not just a knight, I’m a sword master.
“You don’t have to worry. I am much stronger than I thought.”
Actually, I don’t know how to fight. If you just swing your fist around, everything will fall on its own.
“… If there’s a problem, I can’t stop it. As you can see, I…….”
“You don’t have to say that. I will take care of the problems I created.”
Frances grabbed her forehead.
“You seem to have forgotten, but your status is a slave. Prisoner of war. The knights who belong to the ducal family are all nobles. Execution if anything happens… !”
“No problem.”
I said firmly. As a slave, she behaves a bit arrogant towards her master, but she will never abandon me. I’ll forgive you for this
“You don’t have to worry about anything.”
“I just kept saying that… !”
Why am I saying this so emphatically? Duke Descartes is a thorough meritocrat. No matter how much I came from slavery, if I beat all the knights of the duke’s family, the duke would rather blame the knights. Because he is such a temper
So there should be no problem. Maybe.
“Ha ha. Anyway. It’s late today, so go out. I will tell the butler about the room you will be staying in.”
“Yes. Good night.”
After leaving the room and waiting for a while, I was able to meet the butler. From the look in his eyes, he seemed to know what he was thinking.
“… The training ground is over there. There are all kinds of facilities in the dormitory, so make sure you know that.”
“Okay.”
“I’ll prepare uniforms and casual clothes.”
“Thank you.”
The butler said that and left. I also headed to the gymnasium. It was late at night, so the drivers were nowhere to be seen. He was called earlier, so he must be resting now.
I looked around the dormitory. Certainly, as the butler said, all the facilities were there. Bathrooms, rest rooms, bedrooms, etc. Made by connecting plumbing. Are you also a craftsman? The knights also live in a good place.
First, I went into the bathroom and washed myself. Fortunately, there was soap in this world as well. I thought that if I had to wash only with water, I would be uncomfortable.
I washed every nook and cranny of my body like that, and removed the smell of monster blood and sweat that clung to my body with soap. It made me feel extremely refreshed.
When I left the bathroom, uniforms and casual clothes were hanging on hangers. After putting on my normal clothes, I packed my uniform and left the bathroom.
“Whoa.”
Looks like I’m going to buy some now.
“The room you were assigned is separate. Please follow me.”
I quietly followed the butler and looked around. Can the dormitory where the knights live be so luxurious? Well, you have to have this level of wealth to burn 500 million on slaves.
That’s where we arrived…….
Contrary to my expectations, it was a dusty warehouse.
“This is enough room for a slave. If it’s uncomfortable, clean it yourself and live on your own.”
I nodded silently. The butler stared at me with narrowed eyebrows before leaving the door.
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Kung.
“An old man like a dog.”
Treatment once is too much.
I cleaned the floor moderately and laid out a blanket. The dust was so bad that I coughed and it stung my eyes.
First of all, I opened the window and dusted off the blanket and pillow. Phut! Phut!
‘I should sleep anyway.’
I lay down on a blanket. I put my head on the pillow and looked at the night sky through the window. Do you know my heart right now or not? The shooting stars shone brightly and formed constellations. It was a very beautiful landscape.
“Ha, I’m sorry.”
I want to go back.
I want to eat chicken.
I want to eat chicken feet.
I want to eat chicken gizzards.
I want to eat sundae soup…….
Growl.
“Come to think of it, I haven’t eaten anything today.”
You bastards. Rice is a week…….
…… It’s late at night, so it’s not time to eat.
‘Hmm, but where is the point now? I don’t think the beginning has come yet.’
Perhaps soon there will be a party to announce the start of the main story. The incident that occurred there is derived and destroys everyone…….
‘But I’m the one who causes destruction.’
…… I’ll have to be careful.
Anyway. I’ve never seen the point of view of the villain, so it’s just an analogy, but it seems that the beginning is not far away.
Well, I don’t worry too much if the story begins soon.
As long as I exist, the future will change.
I will escape slavery.
I will survive.
In this rugged world.
