Chapter 187 – Slaver
A bastard who is not even as good as this dog!
Jjaak-
The eyes of the party gathered at the sound of the slave trader slapping a boy on the cheek.
“Ah, well, doesn’t this guy pretend to be sick, ahaha-.”
The skinny boy straightened up at the slave trader’s curse.
Lined up as if they had returned from errands- young boys and girls crawling back into the hard bars.
A girl kicks her back in the back with her foot and pushes her in, telling her to step in quickly.
The girl who had rolled on the floor must have been sick, but like a sick hen, she stood up and staggered into the cage without making a sound.
Chulkkeng- A slave trader who closes the bars and puts on chains.
The slave trade was prohibited by imperial law, but it was traded in secret.
As some high-ranking people use slaves, it will be difficult for the anti-slavery law to fully take root in the future.
So, slave traders like these were seen from time to time on the road.
Ian swallowed an uncomfortable saliva.
Including him, Lily’s expressions were all the same.
“Wow- Noona is really pretty.”
However, a boy with a protruding belly was approaching Lily at some point.
In her silk, she wore a woven garment, and around her waist was a belt with silver ornaments. It was immediately evident how much she hated walking, just from the fact that her boots were not very soiled.
This guy was the son of a slave trader.
He looked to be about fifteen years old, but instead of being short, he was rather large. His face was also thick, and his face looked like two steamed buns stacked on top of each other.
Lily, who was setting up her tent, was uncomfortable with that guy and accepted her greeting with an awkward smile.
Maybe he knew that he was pretty even when he was young- he wandered around Lily, admiring her bulging nostrils.
“Wow- noona noona you are really, really pretty!”
“…Uh-, that- thank you.”
Answering awkwardly, she couldn’t hide her uneasiness. I want you to stop now – but you didn’t get out of the way at all.
The guy repeatedly said that she was pretty and scanned her body from top to bottom. The gaze lingering on her chest and buttocks was particularly tenacious.
“…”
Ian, who was pitching the tent with Seo-joon, also looked at him without a doubt.
Did he feel like a kid like that as a competitor?
Seeing the veins on the back of her hand, it was clear that she wanted to get him away from Lily right away.
But the steamed bun guy who was hanging out near Lily suddenly said this.
“Daddy daddy! Can’t we buy this older sister as a slave?”
The crowd grew chilly at his words.
The slave trader’s complexion turned pale, and he approached my son and grabbed his earlobe and pulled it. Then he bruised the servants who waited on him.
How dangerous the world is, and she must not let the child run out of the wagon, she roared.
Then, the slave trader bowed his head and apologized to Seo-jun and his party.
“Ehehe, sorry. My child doesn’t know the world well yet.”
“Why? Why? Dad why not? I want to put a dick in that sister’s Pozi! I want to be squishy, squishy!”
Everyone cleared their throats at his frank words and did not hide their discomfort. Especially in the case of Lily, it was a look of great shock.
Ian was on fire inside, but he held it in still because the kid hadn’t done anything yet.
However, Seojun did not stay still.
She released her hand from her tent and went over to the bloated bastard.
“What is this man…?”
Seo-joon’s hand smacked the cheek of the guy who was flirting with displeasure.
The guy, who was slapped on the floor like a layer of steamed buns, looked like he didn’t understand at first, but then he burst into tears.
“Hey, what is this-! How dare our son-!”
A woman who appeared to be the wife of a slave trader waddled out of the wagon. When she asked who the kid looked like, she thought she resembled that woman.
Seureung-
Seojun drew his sword without hesitation.
Quack-quack- The woman’s snout, which had been crying, snapped shut.
Others who were watching the situation stiffened their bodies with tension.
In particular, those of the Red Fox Mercenary Corps, who had been entrusted with protecting slave traders, immediately raised their hands to Pommel.
In an instant situation, the slave trader who swallowed his saliva snorted and spoke softly.
“You···. Can you handle this situation?”
It was an expression of intense anger.
Even though they chained other people’s children and beat them like animals, they cared about their own children – Ian and Lily felt disgusted.
However, Seo-joon replied back with a face that was not at all discouraged by the sad words of the slave trader.
“Well—didn’t you just say you were going to take us as slaves and sell us?”
“What? Ooh, when will we-!”
“Your son did. If my ears aren’t wrong, I said we wanted to enslave our fellows here. He also expressed thoughts of cowardice. Am I wrong?”
The slave trader revealed what Seo-joon said while pointing at Lily next to him.
“That’s just kid bullshit! You’re saying that, and you drew your sword right now…!”
“Then why don’t you go and ask the constable? Let’s see who is right.”
A slave trader gnashing his mustache and gnashing his teeth.
As Seo-jun said, there was nothing good about going to the constable.
They were clearly outlaws of the slave trade.
Since there was no evidence that the people in the barred cart were slaves – the charges wouldn’t be proven right away, but anything could have come out if you brushed them off.
There was no need to take such a risk in such a brawl. It was a good way to calculate the gains and losses of any business.
“…Enough with pointless arguments. Wow-!”
“No.”
Seo-joon grabs the slave trader who is about to spit and get back to his place.
What power…!
The slave trader whose forearm was seized wanted to scream, but he held back his teeth. I couldn’t lose face in the presence of my wife, son, and family.
“Keuuugh, what else is the problem…?”
“You should apologize and leave.”
At Seo-jun’s words, the slave trader felt humiliated enough to make his face redden, but he couldn’t raise his job here. The slave trader, biting his lips, packs and brushes off Seo-joon’s hand, then trims his clothes.
“Oh, I’m sorry.”
“No, shouldn’t it be to the lady here, not to me? And I think it’s right for your son to apologize, not you.”
At Seo-jun’s words, the slave trader’s son screamed waaaaagh.
He said that he would never apologize – what did I do wrong – and he was very angry, weeping.
He also said that he wanted to have a slave. I shouted loudly that I wanted to put a cock in my sister’s poji and push pish poop.
“Kuhmm… How about doing this?”
The first of the red foxes, who had been watching the situation quietly, approached and asked.
He would have been very uncomfortable in this situation now.
Apparently, it seems that they have been commissioned by people with similar paths to follow Marjorie somehow…
Even if I chose this opponent, I chose the wrong one for a long time.
“I haven’t received an apology yet.”
When Seo-joon grabbed the handle of the sword and wiggled it, the first expression changed completely.
Of course, the faces of the guys behind him were quite bloody. Does it mean that they will not tolerate the fact that they will lose their face? Food- Seo-joon asked again, raising the corner of his mouth.
“Why. Are you trying to stop me with a knife?”
Marjorie quickly interrupted when he said, “If you want to do it, do it.”
Why are you doing this-, why are you fighting this far- shed a sweat.
When she stepped out, her red fox’s men seemed to have calmed down immediately, but it seemed that the employees weren’t. The number was larger on this side and the size was much bigger on this side.
In terms of numbers alone, this side had 11 sturdy mercenaries and more than 15, including the Gasols.
By comparison, there were only six of them, and even three of them were female.
It was clear that he would not be pushed back in a power struggle by pretending—in that case, why did we hire you guys?—The slave trader’s wife squinted her eyes and screamed.
“We were hired to protect you from spears. You have no obligation to cover up for your son’s wrongdoing.”
At the calculating second’s words, the slave trader’s wife shut her mouth.
They said they wouldn’t fight, but they couldn’t force it. As I said, it wasn’t in the contract.
In the end, the sharp atmosphere that seemed to have been burned slowly subsided.
Of course, Seo-jun, who pulled out his sword, stubbornly forced an apology.
He said that he had become Lily – that he was fine – but Seo-jun was persistent.
If you don’t apologize, he threatens to go to the police department.
In the end, the onya-onya-jara, the bastard who had no quirks, had to bow her head.
She cried so hard that she didn’t want to bow, and the slave trader pressed her head down to make her bow.
The slave trader’s eyes glaring at Seo-joon while chewing on them were quite bloody, but how could he kill a person with just his eyes-.
After that, the riot was over. They returned to their respective campsites.
Over there is the camp over there-.
We’re going to camp on our side-.
There was a rather uncomfortable air between the two camps.
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[Pushuk pu shuk pojik pojik: I made a new nickname haha]
[Instead, I’ll pull out my buttock hair: Mitin haha]
[Symphysical virgin: Look at the sexual desire of a child haha]
[♡Seojunijajijoa♡: No? There’s no way our Seo Juni would have done that!]
[Soft and chewy virgin pussy: hahaJeong Byeong-nyeon Seo Jun-i Shen is also a person haha Do you think he will never age?]
[The old man doesn’t die, but he just sits there: ㅇㅇ When he gets old, his forehead will wrinkle, his ears will grow hair, and his peppers will droop.]
[Delicious Taste Dongsan: hahaNo hyung, why is he hurting himself all of a sudden haha]
[Smell of sleeping sister’s unwashed fish: yup blah blah blah blah blah]
