As expected from a martial artist, seeing a strong person seems to have motivated you! Sir Edward thought simply and moved on. So he didn’t see it. When Stephen turned his head, he had a cold expression on his face.
I just couldn’t admit it. The fact that a young man of similar age to himself had already awakened his Auror.
“There is no way I can fall behind a guy like that.”
I don’t know what they did. But if that lowly bloodline was able to do it, so could he. And if it’s not possible… … .
“No, it can’t be impossible.”
Stephen shook his head vigorously. The world he knew was one where something like that should never happen. It was a world where the existence of other young Aurors could not exist.
We must not acknowledge such a world… … .
Stephen’s expression as he drove the horse was becoming more and more sinister.
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Reppenhardt was smiling brightly as he walked down the mountain path. He looked so excited that he was constantly fiddling with the backpack on his waist.
‘good! Now all that remains is for us to meet Siris!’
Now that I have a lot of money, all that is left is to rush to the Principality of Chatan and reunite with my beloved. It’s impossible not to be excited.
Reppenhardt was walking lightly on his way. I felt someone approaching me from behind.
“huh?”
Without even looking back, he immediately realized who it was.
‘This is Silan, right? Why doesn’t he follow them and come this way?’
Leffenhardt looked back, puzzled. To receive the promised reward, he must pursue the other side. Isn’t that why Todd is now following the Marquis of Altion by forcing himself to drive a horse he can’t ride?
I was curious, so I waited for a moment and, sure enough, I saw a handsome boy with golden eyes and red hair running towards me from the other side of the road. Silan, who had been running hard, stopped in front of Reppenhardt and took a deep breath.
It became clear. It’s not just that they took the same path, they clearly followed him.
“What?”
Silan, who had finally caught his breath, smiled and answered.
“Do you know anything? “Do you know that some priests travel the world to spread the goddess’s grace and care for believers?”
“You know, you’re a pilgrim, right?”
Leffenhardt also knew it well. This is something young, energetic priests often do.
‘And in the meantime, quite a few people are dying.’
“I originally planned to walk the path of a pilgrim immediately after finishing this work, rather than returning to the church.”
Silan puffed out his chest and spoke proudly.
“So, if possible, I want to go with you, the strongest person I’ve ever seen.”
Leffenhardt looked down at this pretty boy. I’ve always felt this, but this guy’s eyes are quite strange. Well, if you just look at it without much thought, you could say it’s the look in the eyes of a teenage boy who admires a strong warrior, but it seems a bit different to say that.
What can I say, it feels similar to Gerard or Todd? For some reason, I keep getting the feeling that this guy is also a type of person who only looks at the body in a different way.
‘No, did I receive some kind of curse? ‘Why are there people like this around me?’
Ah, I can’t wait to meet Siris. Our lovely Siris.
Anyway, there is absolutely no reason to accompany him. So, just as I was about to refuse, something suddenly crossed my mind.
‘Wait a minute, this guy is a priest, right?’
priest.
One who carries out the will of God. A pastor and guide who takes care of people through miracles, guides them according to God’s teachings, and guides them to a righteous life.
Well, a rough definition would be something like that, but Repenhardt, who was a wizard, did not really believe in the teachings of God. To him, the word priest means only one thing.
Top quality medicine cabinet.
A top-quality bandage that heals illnesses and wounds by simply rubbing them together.
‘Come to think of it, Siris, if you take her around, you might get hurt or get sick, right? There’s no harm in having someone to take care of you, right?’
In the past, Reppenhardt was able to provide treatment himself because he had reached the level of magic and had even mastered the healing type. But now that is impossible. Well, since I have Jim Unbreakable’s auror, I can achieve a similar effect by combining it with a healing drug, but it’s too expensive.
‘There’s nothing to lose by carrying around a medicine cabinet, right?’
I didn’t think much of it, but when I realized how valuable this boy in front of me was, I became greedy. Leffenhardt laughed softly. Suddenly, Silan’s attitude changes and he looks slightly wary. He shrugged his shoulders and gestured.
“do whatever you want. Follow me or not.”
After agreeing, Reppenhardt started walking again. I liked Silan, so I clung to him and started talking about various things.
“I want to make my abdominal muscles more defined, but it’s difficult to just do sit-ups. Do I need to load the upper, abdominal, and lower abdominal muscles separately to get a proper six-pack outline?”
“I don’t know, all I know is getting hit until you die and lifting rocks until you die.”
He picked up the words he was talking to and set off on his way with this handsome young priest who was a hard-core muscle maniac. Now, let’s go. To the Principality of Chatan.
‘Siris, I’m coming!’
“Now that I think about it, there is a rumor that one of the alchemists has alchemized a reagent that is particularly effective in strengthening muscles. Did he name it Protein?”
“Oh, you’re not interested?”
The winter sunset was slowly falling over the heads of the two chattering people.
Chapter 4 Elvenheim
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A young man was screaming in one of the bedrooms of the splendid mansion, a huge marble mansion that was three stories high and had numerous separate rooms.
“shit! This bitch still has the same attitude! “How on earth did you educate me?”
A large man kneeling in front of the young man was embarrassed and made an excuse.
“I’m sorry, Master Beret! I did my best, but… … .”
The man gritted his teeth and looked to the side. In a corner of the bedroom, a beautiful elf girl with dark skin stood with a cold face. It was the Slayer that the young man, Beret, had purchased fifteen days ago.
Although Beret had already played with many elf slaves, he had never been able to get his hands on a slayer. Already, elf slaves are eye-wateringly expensive compared to other slaves, but slayers are the most expensive among elf slaves. Although Beret was the successor to Caron, one of the top ten caravans in the Principality of Chatan, purchasing the Slayer was something that one had to be very prepared for.
It was in the meantime. At that moment, an item that was strangely cheap for a slayer, the equivalent of an ordinary elf slave, came up for sale. I was a bit suspicious because it was so cheap, so I asked about it, and was told that it was an elf that didn’t sell well because it had a very picky personality.
Still, as a slayer, he has solid fighting power and looks beautiful enough to be used as a slayer, so I thought I was being fooled and bought it. I thought it would be enough to educate him directly about his picky personality. Since he was already a Beret with many elf slaves, he wasn’t particularly worried. Even if you have a rough personality, aren’t you still a slave? It was enough to just faithfully obey orders.
But when I actually bought it, I immediately understood why it was so cheap. This elf girl was so powerful.
“Ah, those unlucky eyes… … .”
Beret frowned as he glared at the unnamed Slayer girl. She was staring at the young man with cold eyes, her naked body wrapped in a thin blanket. Her gaze was indifferent yet strangely disturbing, with a subtle contempt in it. So even now, her temper was so bad that she tried to rape him, but Beret had cooled off.
This elf girl didn’t really refuse orders. If you are told to do so, you will do as you are told.
But every time, he gives an openly cold look. With an elf theme, you have a haughty expression on your face as if you were a human? If you are an elf, you must be loyal to your master, show affection, and sacrifice your whole body and soul. Isn’t that why you bought it at such a high price on purpose?
So, I tried ‘education’ by having my subordinates do it. They starved him and beat him up right away. Usually, if you do this, even a slave who was quite disobedient will quickly lower his tail and regain his slave-like appearance.
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But education had no effect on this girl. Even though she was beaten to death and starved for three days, she did not give up her haughty attitude. Well, there should have been an option to take the time and coax her to slowly open her heart, but Beret didn’t have any intention of doing that. She shouldn’t just be in a relationship, why would she pay a lot of money for her slave?
Beret burst into rage and screamed.
“Damn, what should I do with that guy’s eyes?”
The elf girl answered in an indifferent tone.
“It’s a natural eye.”
The tone of voice is indifferent, but the sarcastic tone is obvious to anyone who hears it.
“Why on earth is this bitch so arrogant about elves?”
“It’s an innate personality.”
Even though the master is very angry about the subject of slavery, he always talks back. Beret lost his temper and hit the elf girl.
Pow!
The girl’s delicate body rolls around on a luxurious carpet. But there is no scream. Blood flowed from the inside of her mouth, but she just wiped it and didn’t even moan. She just glared at Beret with infinitely cold eyes.
“Ah… … .”
The two elf slaves next to Beret, whose face turned red, tried hard to stop him.
“Sir, calm down. “I think that child is too foolish to understand his master’s mercy.”
“Yes, master. “Please don’t worry about those defective elves and love us.”
Both of them looked incredibly sexy, with only their private parts barely covered by a thin cloth. My anger subsided a little at the attitude of the two slaves, who whispered in charming voices and looked like ‘desirable’ elves.
“Whoa… … .”
Beret huffed and then screamed.
“butler!”
A middle-aged man who had been anxious outside the door hurriedly entered the room.
“Yes, master!”
“Return that. “Damn, I bought it for cheap and it’s completely defective, right?”
The original Slayer actually doesn’t have much use compared to its price. For sexual playthings, just buy a regular elf slave. For escort purposes, you can recruit Orc fighters who were gladiators. It becomes worthwhile only when the macho delusion of a beautiful female swordsman who cares and loves her master as if she were herself is satisfied.
The butler helped the fallen elf girl up. And I felt relieved inside.
‘Seeing as they told me to return it, it looks like they attacked me. Thank goodness, the money is solid.’
Slayers who have lost their virginity cannot be returned. Since it is a profession that was created in the first place because of men’s foolish romance, it cannot be sold unless you are a virgin. Slaves are especially sensitive to the virginity of elves. Since there were many unsuspecting customers who tried to sneak in and return the product, everyone’s discernment skills were at the level of gods.
So in the end, even Beret, who was feverish, could not touch this elf girl. No matter how cheap I bought it, it was cheap for a slayer, and there was no doubt that it was a lot of money.
“I guess I should buy something decent, even if it means spending a little more money.”
“All right. young master.”
After bowing his head, the butler gestured to the elf girl.
“Follow me.”
Although her face was still dripping with cold, the girl did not resist and obediently followed the butler.
“… … .”
In this way, this elf girl, who was called number 148 at Elvenheim, a slave auction house specializing in elves with a deep history and tradition within the Principality of Chatan, was returned for the third time.
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In a gray city, numerous carriages come and go carrying luggage, and peddlers walk chaotically among them. All of the densely built stone buildings have shops on the first floor and sell various goods. Even those who do not have their own stores are eager to set up stalls and solicit customers. The sound of price bargaining resonates loudly across bridges, squares, and streets.
Two people were walking on that noisy street. Reppenhardt, a large young man wearing a thick coat, and Cilan, a beautiful girl wearing pure white robes with hair down to her waist, was actually a boy.
“It’s a really crowded place. They say it’s the greatest commercial city on the continent… … .”
Silan looked around and stuck out his tongue. Everyone looks like they don’t even feel the cold. Even though it was winter, the entire street was full of life.
They had now arrived at Zeppelin, the capital of the Principality of Chatan.
The Principality of Chatan is a country that was created through trade at the intersection of three kingdoms: Grime, Crovence, and the Kingdom of Basil. The owner of the Chatan Chamber of Commerce, who made a fortune through trade with three countries, received the title of Grand Duke from the Kingdom of Grime, purchased this land, and became an independent principality.
As such, the Principality of Chatan had many special benefits for merchants. Registered merchants pay less taxes and are exempt from territorial transit taxes. Zeppelin, the capital of the Principality of Chatan, which promoted commerce as the foundation of the nation, was a dream city for merchants. The dream of most merchants traveling around the continent was to open their own business in this city.
“To put it simply, it is a tight-knit neighborhood.”
Leppenhardt continued walking, looking around with a sour look in his eyes. It took about ten days to get here from the Hatan Mountains. If he had been alone, it would have taken him less than three days, but with Silan, there was nothing he could do. Still, it was a shame that I got a wagon along the way, otherwise it would have taken longer.
‘Siris is here.’
I was anxious. My steps became faster. Cilan hurriedly followed and shouted.
“Oh, take your time! “Are you bragging about having long legs?”
Although he frowned for a moment, Reppenhardt obediently slowed down.
Even though there was a delay due to Silan, there was more to gain from having him. In fact, it is not easy for Reppenhardt, who is not a nobleman, to cross the border of Basil’s Kingdom. He doesn’t belong to a mercenary guild or anything, and since he doesn’t have a clear identity, there’s no way the border guards will let him go.
So, I originally planned to sneak into the country secretly. But with one word from Silan, everything was resolved.
