Episode 447 Celia’s Slave Trader, Justice’s Slave Trader (3) As
the two groups narrowed, the slave trader nodded.
“Do it.”
The two men moved their swords swiftly as if the short words were a signal.
The sword, which was drawing a neat trajectory, flew towards the neck.
Soonbok blew lightly.
– Whoa!
Like a wind spirit, the two swords were cut off with just a breath of air.
Even though there was no mana loaded, if the sword didn’t move and the sword was broken, it was no different than winning or losing.
The two men hesitated with disbelief on their faces.
“What what…”
-Trying to kill a customer who visited the store. As a merchant, it is below the level.
Soonbok murmured, “I’m going to punish you anyway,” and snapped his fingers as if he was going to strike a honey chestnut.
The club of wind (?) flew as sharp as a blade.
There’s no way the two men could have the skills to stop it that they couldn’t even see.
The two, who were hesitant, got along well and were beaten by Soon-bok.
Baka-!
“Aaaagh!”
Bahah-!
“Aagh!”
Although the body was protected with mana, the club was strong enough to overshadow it.
The bold sound of the blow made the slave trader a little impatient.
“What the hell are you doing with me!”
When he shouted, Soonbok bludgeoned him for a long time before finally answering.
-ha ha ha. You are a very dark person. Didn’t you say you came to see slaves from the beginning?
“Come in!”
When the slave trader’s permission was given belatedly, he looked down at the men who had been beaten to pieces, and then moved on.
– It will be like that from the beginning.
I forgot to say a word.
After going inside for a while, the interior of the house, which was made in the hallway style, was clearly visible.
When I entered the largest of the several doors, a considerable number of people were seated at a table.
Unlike the outside, the house was quite spacious, but inside the palace, children in rags and several women gathered in the center like a spectacle.
It seems that the auction is in full swing.
The slave trader, who hesitated for a moment, glanced at Sunbok and noticed.
“This is where the auction takes place. If you put the password in front of the door, the door will open. The password is ‘one who has no master’.”
– A person without an owner.
Could it be the code that divides the slaves whose masters exist and the class that rules them?
It was a password that made me feel bad just by hearing it.
Soonbok looked at Mien’s complexion.
Her expression has been dry since earlier.
Looking at the slaves, it seemed as if they were looking for a way to rescue them.
Soonbok prevented Mien’s actions.
The voice of Soonbok rang in my head.
– Staying still helps.
“…yes.”
-I’ll take a chance and save you if you think it’s okay.
When those words came out of Soonbok’s mouth, which he hadn’t expected, Mien was a little surprised.
“Thank you.”
I silently nod my head at her thanks.
Of course, saving the slaves is a lie to limit Mien’s actions.
To be honest, it didn’t matter what these people were doing.
For him, the most important thing right now is to keep the order given by Ray, the only contractor, and to keep the position of the candidate for the Spirit King.
Since Hesilia is looking for an opportunity, it is better to be careful about each and every act that is reflected in the spirit realm.
That’s why he, who has risen to the position of a candidate for the Spirit King, is having a personal conversation with these lowly slave traders.
The slave trader handed me a piece of parchment.
“Since you said you have enough funds, I don’t think it would be a bad idea to buy one at this opportunity. There’s work in the front yard, and I’ll give you at least one slave to apologize. If you like one, take one.”
– Thank you for that.
Sunbok, who received the parchment from the slave trader, looked at the slaves dryly.
They are the only ones with dying eyes.
It was as if he had already given up on life.
And in a corner, I saw a young man who especially caught my eye.
At first glance, the eyes seemed dead, but there was ambition and vitality that could not be hidden in them.
Normally, it would be normal if the body and mind died as a result of slavery.
Soonbok showed interest.
-Bring him in front of me.
The slave trader did not protest against his rude orders.
He showed a business smile instead of displeasure because he had seen him subdue two retired knights he had hired at a high cost with only his breath.
“You have good eyes, too. He is a strong and quick learner. However, since they are hard to control like wild horses, they can be said to be of low quality as slaves.”
Would you still choose him? It was a question.
Soonbok silently nodded, and the slave trader, who was able to deal with the troublesome guy thanks to him, felt better.
He dragged the chained leash and put the young man on his knees in front of Soonbok.
If you look at the ribs and skinny legs that are clearly visible from not being able to eat, being alive is good.
Even so, Ki looks straight at Sunbok and curses him.
“If you buy me, I will always see the opportunity and kill you.”
“This bastard!”
The slave trader was rather perplexed.
The person in front of you is a transcendent person who casually subdued two knights who were famous in their own way.
There was nothing good from the slave trader’s point of view by making him angry.
Out of urgency, his fist went out first, but Soonbok blocked the slave trader’s rough fist.
The slave trader was startled when the powerful fist was received as softly as wet cotton.
‘As expected, it’s not normal!’
Soonbok looked down at the young man.
-do whatever you want. Whether you see an opportunity and kill me or attack me with gritted teeth, I will live with you as a slave.
“You will regret it for the rest of your life.”
Subok smiled, revealing his teeth, as if he liked the venom-filled words.
– Only the mouth is alive.
Soonbok left something that could be his signature on the parchment.
Then the slave trader hastily accepts it.
Apparently, the madman in front of me seems to be satisfied with being a mad slave.
The slave trader spoke first.
“Refunds and exchanges are not possible.”
– I do not intend to exchange.
What would be the benefit of exchanging slaves who were dying?
When he shook his head, the slave trader was relieved.
“Then I will change the owner.”
The slave trader, who took out a pointed tool like an awl, explained.
“It’s something called a blood stamp. Poke your finger lightly with this. If blood comes out, you just need to put it on the slave crest and mix mana.”
It’s simpler than you think.
Of course, if a slave like a fool would stay still.
Soonbok took the blood stamp and suddenly stabbed his finger.
The stab was quite strong, and the slave trader was frightened.
Kuuk-!
But then something unbelievable happened.
Tangang-!
Rather than oozing blood from the finger pricked by the blood seal, the blood seal was distorted.
The mouth of the slave, like a slave trader and a wild horse, hung open.
– Mmm. Is there anything a little hard? At his words, which seemed displeased, the slave trader feared repercussions and offered a more luxurious one.
“Try using this…”
The tone also became extremely polite.
Reluctantly, he accepts the new blood stamp and immediately cuts off his hand.
Goo Goo Gook –
The blood stamp was crushed again leaving only a mournful scream.
“….”
“….”
The young slave who said he would kill him at the opportunity felt something strange.
How can a man crush the blade, let alone be stabbed with it!
“Ummm…”
It was an instant to shut my mouth.
After two expensive blood stamps, Soonbok had no choice but to cut himself with his own hands.
The skin, which was not even scratched by the sharp blood stamp, was easily cracked.
The
slave trader gulped down his saliva as he looked at the blood that looked beyond the bright red.
For some reason, my appetite pulls.
It was the same with Meen.
Anyone who handles mana is drawn to it.
It is no exaggeration to say that Soonbok, who has become the highest level spirit, has a whole body of mana.
His blood could be called the supreme antelope in the middle world.
When I was buried in the slave crest of a young man who had been bleeding and bruising a little, a reaction arose immediately.
The mana flowed and inflicted a little pain on the young man.
There must have been quite a burning pain, but the young man didn’t blink an eye.
As the ceremony of changing masters seemed to be over, Soonbok repaired his own wounds.
Seeing the wounds disappear as if they never existed, the slave trader and Mien looked a bit regretful.
“With this, the slave is yours.”
– Thank you.
“Don’t forget the password if you need to find it.”
– Don’t remember.
Soonbok left a brief message and grabbed the chain.
The chain around the young man’s neck snapped.
As soon as he pulled it off, the young man moaned but was dragged along as Soonbok led him.
I feel a bit like a slave now.
He himself was manipulated in this way by Ray.
Even after becoming the top class, he lamented over his situation where he could not even use his hands.
It’s hard to say instead, but he was also a candidate for the king of spirits and got a decent slave like this.
– Hehehe. I need to raise you well so that you run small errands for me.
The ambition of submission was revealed.
Even though it was a shabby ambition that couldn’t be called ambition.
The young man gnashed his teeth.
“What are you going to do with me?”
– Mmm. Right. First of all….
The young man was even thinking about being taken to a mine to pickaxe for the rest of his life or becoming a sex slave for an aristocrat with bad taste.
However, I never intended to give in to anything.
* * *
The young man arrived at the restaurant of a luxurious inn.
There, even the chains that bound him were undone.
Is it the confidence that I can always catch you even if I run away?
If not, are you trying to humiliate yourself by eating expensive food right in front of you?
While the young man was on high alert, a clerk brought food.
Even at a glance, the food that looked appetizing and the scent of gravy that made my mind dizzy pierced my nose.
A funny sound leaked out of the stomach, which had not eaten anything.
Growl-!
As the young man’s face turned red with shame, Sunbok smiled and pushed the plate of food in front of the young man.
– Eat.
“……?”
– I was told to eat. It is a command.
The slave crest reacted.
The young man’s hand moved as he used the command.
Without even holding the utensils, he picks up the food with his hands and stuffs it into his mouth.
Their mouths roared in uninterrupted cheers and their stomachs jumped for joy.
How long has it been since you tasted the food?
Tears were about to come out as I poured the warm soup into my mouth.
He was eating voraciously in a high-end restaurant, but no one stopped him.
In the warm atmosphere, Soonbok looked at the young man and smiled happily.
‘If I eat well, raise them well, and serve them as slaves, it’ll taste a bit like raising them.’
