8. A very pitiful life for her.
I opened my eyes. Her face was red from being slapped so many times. I’m glad that’s all She repeated the move, and her whole body ached as a result of the fight.
“Ah.”
Her whole body creaked. Jin’s body is like this, but what if it was someone else? She doesn’t even want to imagine.
“… You should wear a uniform.”
She dressed up in the uniform that had been tucked away in the corner of the warehouse and looked at the dusty mirror in the corner. A mirror lined with mercury. Is it because he is a male lead who could only lead to a hidden ending and was a prince of a ruined country? It was a face worth seeing. No, he’s handsome this is probabilities
…… Stop looking at faces.
“Let’s go.”
To the gymnasium.
* * *
When I came out, the eyes looking at me were unusual. It was full of contempt and disdainful glances.
“… ….”
I quietly looked into the air with an expressionless expression. There’s nothing good about getting into a fight. However, contrary to my wishes, the knights did not seem to have such an intention.
“Are you the slave that came in yesterday?”
“That’s right.”
“You cheeky bastard. Are you wearing a duke’s uniform for the sake of slavery?”
“This is the outfit the owner gave me.”
“Master? Oh, that bastard?”
What is it? Is it okay to insult a princess like this? I understood what Frances said yesterday. You could say these guys are disqualified as knights.
“You also met the wrong owner. It’s normal to spend unnecessary extravagances, and there’s nothing wrong with making a fuss about wanting to get engaged to the Duke of Persia.”
He kindly explains things to slaves in the middle of the day. Thank you
The knight scanned my body from bottom to top.
“Tsk, slave bastard. At first glance, the body appears solid. Where did you come from as a third-rate mercenary?”
Frowning his brows, he scratches his brain. If that’s the case, it hurts a bit.
“Are you not answering?”
“I am the royal family of Warenberg.”
“… What?”
“The first prince of Warenberg. This is Jean Warenberg.”
One article scoffed.
“Huh, the kingdom that perished after messing around with the empire? Hey, this is an honored guest. The day I see the royal family of the ruined country will come, and I will live a long time to see it?”
Same reaction wherever you go. I wanted to say something, but I kept quiet because it seemed like nothing good would happen if I opened my mouth.
“So, how did a noble bloodline even become a slave? If I behaved well, I could have lived in the Empire.”
It happened like this after messing around with the f*cking prince. I can’t say
“As soon as I was captured by the order of the Crown Prince, the slave stamp was engraved on me.”
“Oh, the slave stamp was engraved on it, la.”
Paak! Suddenly, the knight kicked me in the stomach. There was no pain, but the feeling was dirty.
“You wonder why he hit you all of a sudden?”
“… ….”
“The subject himself said that he was engraved with a slave stamp, but he doesn’t care about the way he looks at me. How dare you make eye contact with an imperial noble?”
What, what do you mean? f*ck you.
“I heard that the first prince of the Kingdom of Barenberg was very strong, but what about this? Right now, I can’t do anything because the slave stamp is engraved on it.”
The knight tapped me on the shoulder with the scabbard. I’m getting hot slowly.
“Hey, wake up.”
I got up from my seat just as he said, but baek! As soon as I woke up, he kicked me in the stomach right away. I hit the floor again.
“Wake up, why can’t you wake up?”
This bastard.
I got up again. The knight kicks again. Are you thinking of repeating this silly playhouse?
‘Let’s start soon.’
Sequencing.
Once again, I grabbed the knight’s foot towards my abdomen and lifted it high, knocking him over.
“This bastard… !”
The knight whose butt was taken on the floor stood up with his arrogance crumpled. He gnashed his teeth as if he was very angry.
“On the subject of the slave bastard… !”
Paak! With a light jab, he returned the chin. Dump. A knight who falls helplessly. In the end, I hit my face on the floor.
“Crazy… !”
It was worth seeing the expressions of the other knights. It’s very beautiful
“Are you angry that your fellow knight fell with a single blow from a slave? If you twist it, go for it. I’ll beat you behind.”
Swipe. I motioned for him to come in.
“You cheeky bastard!”
“Shut up!”
The knights rush in as a group. Cowardly bastards. How many people are running against one person?
“Is it chivalry to attack in groups? You are amazing.”
I got into a fighting stance. If you leave everything to Jin’s senses and swing your fist moderately, he will fall down on its own.
“Even if everyone gets seriously hurt, don’t blame me.”
He swung his fist without hesitation. Eh, I don’t know~
* * *
Crunchy. Square square. The Duke’s office full of white noise. Thump thump! Suddenly, the door shook violently.
―Duke! Big deal!
“What happened?”
―The slave who came in yesterday had an accident!
“What do you mean by that? Come in and talk to me in detail.”
Knocked up. The door is open. The butler gasped for breath and continued.
“The slave who came in yesterday got into a fight with the knights in the gymnasium! Since the Young master are currently away, there is no way to stop them!”
The Duke’s eyebrows narrowed. The slave and the knights were fighting yesterday? According to the information I heard, the identity of the slave was the first prince of Barenberg.
Even the duke knew that he possessed overwhelming force. He’s famous even in the empire. It was clear that the knights of the gymnasium would not be able to compete.
The Duke hurriedly rose from his seat.
“Let me go myself.”
* * *
Most of the knights in the gymnasium are lying on the floor. The reason is because I lost everything behind. Cheeky bastards, couldn’t even fight and lived only with their mouths.
I was bending my body and stretching, but I saw the butler running hurriedly from afar and the Duke of Descartes walking calmly.
Duke Descartes, who arrived shortly after, said with his hands behind his back.
“What is this?”
“A petty fight.”
Duke Descartes’ eyes were cold.
“The knights of the duke’s family are all nobles. What did you, a slave, think about doing this?”
I kept my dignity. A facial expression that hasn’t changed at all.
“I couldn’t stand it because the people who didn’t have the skills didn’t even know the subject matter and insulted the master, and even attacked me.”
The Duke’s eyebrows twitched.
“Is that why you committed such atrocities?”
“Yes. I am sorry.”
Suffocating silence. The air settles and the atmosphere becomes colder. But that’s for a while. The duke looked at the knights who were rolling on the floor and said.
“Stupid bastards. How does it feel to be beaten by a slave you ignored?”
The knights looked at the duke while groaning.
“Seeing that you defeated all the knights, your skills are outstanding. I heard that he was the first prince of Warenberg, but is that true?”
“It is true.”
“As rumored, he must have strong arms.”
The corner of the Duke’s mouth went up slightly. That duke is a definite meritocrat and likes the powerful and the powerful. So I must like it too.
Even in the original novel, the duke didn’t hate Gene Barenberg that much.
“Thank you for the compliment.”
“Yes. Don’t tell me for once I have no intention of punishing you. It was only the knights who were defeated by the slaves that were at fault.”
The Duke looked at the knights who were lying on the floor again.
“What do I do without getting up early? Aren’t you ashamed to become an article for the duke’s residence?”
The knights got up in a hurry at his words. Everyone held onto their bodies and barely got up, as if the area where I had been hit was still hurting.
“The Duke of Descartes is a thorough meritocracy. So there will be no punishment for that slave. Do you know that it was wrong for you guys to lose? From now on, keep an eye on your opponent and attack them. And, you will be punished for insulting Frances Descartes.”
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After saying that, the duke went back to his mansion. He still had his hands behind his back. The butler put on a puzzled expression and followed the duke.
‘Whew.’
Yes. The Duke of Descartes I knew is right. A slave did something like this against the knights of the duke’s residence, and there was no punishment.
‘It was fortunate.’
Actually, I was a bit worried that it would be different from the original. The world I entered now is not the route I was originally playing, but a hidden route that opened only after all the endings.
I said.
“Knights. Did you hear what the duke said? In the future, please don’t attack me recklessly.”
“This bastard… !”
Fast. I grit my teeth, but I can’t attack. I was beaten up until now. Your whole body will probably throb.
“I don’t think there is any training today, so let’s go to the master.”
I whistled and entered the mansion. But can a slave enter the mansion just like this?
…… I don’t know. It will work out somehow.
Is it because it’s morning? Upon entering the mansion, attendants are busy moving and cleaning.
I asked the butler who was giving instructions from the center.
“The butler.”
“What happened to you entering the mansion without permission?”
“I’m here to see my master.”
“… Okay. You have no right to punish me. Go up.”
Nodding off. I lowered my head and climbed the stairs that split into two in the middle.
‘It was the second room from the left.’
Maybe it was. I went there once yesterday.
I stood in front of the room and knocked on the door.
“Master. This is Jin.”
―… Come in.
When I opened the door and entered, I saw Frances sitting on the bed in her pajamas. I said in a angular position.
“Good morning.”
“Okay, good morning. By the way, how did you get into the mansion?”
“I just came in.”
“… Okay?”
After a moment of subtle expression, she got up from the bed and sat down in her chair.
“Looks like there was a commotion.”
“It’s not a big deal. Ignore the master and go after him… I just looked at her hands in moderation.”
“Did you not like it that much when I cursed at you?”
“Yes.”
Fishik. Frances with a light smile.
“I like it. You are following my orders.”
Then you should listen. Isn’t that how I live and you live and get out of slavery? It’s all for me
“Have you eaten?”
“… Yet.”
France’s face was shaded. She brought up rice, but why is the atmosphere getting colder? She was good until now.
At that time. The door opened and an attendant entered. She glanced at me and then ignored me.
“I brought you breakfast.”
The food that arrived to France was shocking. Rotten and moldy bread. Raw potatoes, not even peeled. Even the soup smells so disgusting that you can’t even call it soup.
I couldn’t help but think of it as a duke’s dining table.
‘Am I being ignored even by the servants?’
I don’t think the butler seemed like that.
‘The old man has the position of head butler, so it’s possible that he can’t do it openly.’
That’s right. After entering through her hidden route, she only learns the information that Frances lived her bizarre life. This is how she degenerates into a rare villain.
Even if Francee hates the world, she has nothing to say.
I couldn’t stand it and pulled the attendant’s hair.
“What are you doing right now?”
“No, let go! What is this about slavery… !”
“Can you say that is the table of a noble lady?”
“It’s none of your business! If you are a slave, be a slave… “
Boom! He threw the seed as it was. Blood gushed from her nose as she hit her face against the wall out of nowhere.
“Hey, hehehe, why all of a sudden… ….”
“Why all of a sudden?”
Is that crazy b*tch insane? Why are you asking me after bringing that kind of food?
“You know best what went wrong, right?”
Currently, I am the lowest-ranking person in the ducal residence, but I just have to ignore everything and follow the owner, Frances Descartes. That is to say, as long as she doesn’t have her restraints, she can’t afford to fight.
‘Of course, I’ll have to watch the opponent.’
The time I was fiercely glaring at the attendant. Frances quietly opened her mouth.
“… Stop it. Because it’s familiar.”
