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” Then I’ll be going! ”
Leaving that, Shiro disappeared. In the end, as he can’t teleport, he went via other methods. Something like erasing his presence with Wind magic and making use of (water) reflection to make himself disappear.
Yep. What can I say? Shiro’s invincible.
Since if I was to praised him, he would rampaged and destroyed the town so I kept it to myself.
” Have a safe trip~ ”
And I was back to being all alone in the dark cell. Since I had nothing to do here, shall I do some spying?
《聴力強化》
[TN: Choryoku Kyoka, Strengthen Listening ability]
” And, are all the stuff gathered? ”
Matilda asked the guys who came back.
” Ah, yea. Once it’s winter, it’s going to immediately diminish though. ”
” The master’s wasteful as well. ”
” Oi you guys! You’re too loud! ”
Even as they were saying it, smiles appeared on 3 of their faces. Today’s market would start in the evening. Although their owner was said to be picky, the product this time round was of the best grade. The master was in a good mood recently so they were relived about that.
That was because they had a horrible master. He was often in a bad mood and if anyone were to get on his bad side during it, it was certain that someone’s head would definitely roll. He seem not to even know the rule of the underground market and it had some strict rules. The only reason why they were listening to him was because of the money. If it was anyone else, they would had already cut them off.
Winter was approaching and they were panicking as it was around this time where the people who came to Hattuo decreased. During winter, this town out be empty of travelers. ‘The view without those beasts(men) are beautiful.’ The only ones capable of making that joke was n.o.bles.
To them, they would lose their lifeline of there were none of those beastmen. Because then, they wouldn’t had any products. Beastmen who came to Flowason to stay for a night for trading was the best prey. Even though many Beastmen merchants visit this town, discrimination from the citizen of this country still ran deep. Truth was, there were many inns in Flowason who rejected them or charged them sky high for a worn-put room. Thanks to that, Matilda’s inn, despite the att.i.tude, charged them the same amount so there were many who stayed and placed their goods with them.
The 3 then began chatting merrily about what they did with the goods and the fate of the customers who stayed with them while a metal sc.r.a.pping sound was heard from the garage, approaching.
The door was slammed open. His fat body shook as the man entered the room, dressed in armor. He grinned as he approached the 3 who hanged their heads.
” Matilda. ”
A raspy voice as though broken, sounded out.
” Yes! ”
She lifted her head up.
” What about the products? ”
” We gathered fantastic goods this time round, Master. Within those, there was a beautiful young girl who stayed at my inn as well. ”
” …..Hoh, a beautiful young girl. ”
His eyes narrowed. Matilda deemed that was to urged her to continue and she did. It was the best to take this chance since he looked like he was in a good mood.
” Yes. She came along with her father and a beastman guard on their travels. Her father was a gentle man while a beast is a beast. They were nothing compared to her. The mysterious moon-like eternal beauty, flowers bloom when she smiles and that sweet, cute and precious-looking face, just like an angel. ”
The man nodded, satisfied at Matilda’s words.
” Grousil-sama, other products of high quality had also been gathered. I await your presence. ”
He grinned broadly at that. This man was Fet Ale Grousil, a man who listen to no one.
” Someone, bring me to the goods! ”
At the back of Grousil, who was walking along happily, was his followers in armor. He was unusually in a good mood as opposed to his always bad one. It was an atmosphere where it wouldn’t be strange if he started humming.
But this had always been his personality.
If the goods were good, so was his mood. That’s it. You can say he was straight-forward in a good way or simple, in a bad way. He was a guy who could only think of omelet if you tell him eggs. You can say he was not a chick, yet not a chicken either. This kind of man was managing the black market at the moment when he used to had a very high-ranking job.
” Here, I can get money and woman. This is way better then being a general! ”
This man was Fet Ale Grousil. He was the former-general who was sacked by Guta the other day.
” ……What’s the meaning of this? ”
The conversations I picked up using my enhanced hearing was painting a very obvious picture. So obvious that it was rather anticlimactic. As suspected, it’s a slave dealing store here. And, the man who entered just now ―――― the owner maybe ―――― had said general. And Matilda-san had called him Grousil-sama.
If my memory served me right, at the top of Hattuo’s military was a general named Fet Ale Grousil. Even for ‘sparta’ John-Sensei, he did not went into details about inner workings of other countries so I only knew and could confirmed his name. I could only blame my bad luck in meeting him here.
….Yea, his character was as taught. As expected of John-Sensei.
I thought there were only Beastmen here but it seem like there was other humans here apart from me. A beautiful young girl. A bishojo. It’s a chance in a lifetime for them to meet someone like that here in this town. And the coincidence that the people she was traveling with was a slender man with gentle manners and a beastman guard.
…..But seriously.
What was going on? From the servants to the conversations they had, wasn’t it all irreverent to the [Shadows]? Was I just a poor girl (boy in disguise) that got dragged into this mess? I had nothing to say if they were setting up a fake conversation for me but at the moment, I could see no connections to the [Shadows].
It was just a normal slave dealer shop.
They said everything had been gathered so there might be other children here, like me. No, it might not be limited to children only. Ah, at the very least there won’t be other cross-dresser here.
…..About that, if I was stripped then the fact that I was cross-dressing will be exposed. No. Heck, definitely not! That’s right, if that ever happens, I will cast illusion on them.
Hattuo Empire was a country that still acknowledge the presence of slaves. But the legal ones were only those who were forced into slavery as a punishment for their crimes. Which meant the one who kidnapped me was running an illegal business. Which meant if I were to crush it, I would be doing the right thing legally.
As for slavery, I was still being pulled by the values of my previous world so there was nothing I could comment on but it do make sense when it was told to be a punishment for criminals. On the contrary, even if I were to crushed one here, there would still many more of these slave merchants in the underground world.
You could say it’s just hypocrisy. But it was also the truth to say the lives of the people here would be saved. Since I came to knew about it, there was no way I could leave it alone. The guilt would be unbearable.
I have [Cheat] but society is not something that can be changed just by a person’s strength alone. The underground world won’t disappear if one kept on repressing it. It would swell up instead. The one way to counter that was to let the country economic state go up. But it’s Hattuo Empire here. I do not possess the strength and power to interfere with the affairs of another country.
But, since this place had nothing to do with [Shadows], let’s crush it, since I want to save the people captured here. Let’s get the soldiers in here.
The border soldier had a face like a bandit but he was polite and took great care of this gross cross-dressing me. I liked to believe that even the criminals won’t lay a hand to foreigners.
Ah, but the opponent was the Fet Ale Grousil. There was a possibility that such an influential person would turn the tables on me and accused me of being the criminal. He would most likely be using his status when the time comes.
The leading general VS the Duke’s son. I wonder if status in other countries would be of any use here. I don’t know the details but if I were to messed this up and it ended up creating any diplomatic issue thet I might need to pay with my head.
But if that happened, everyone would know that I cross-dressed. It’s a poor move. I can’t say that it was because I want to crushed the [Shadows] that I came spying into Hattuo ☆ so I might be labeled with having a fetish of cross-dressing. That’s the worst. I will absolutely not let it happen!!
Everything was fine as long as I am not caught. There should be no young silver-haired girl with the name Willia so there won’t be any problems. Yep, the plan was confirmed. I shall investigate his background first! If there was no connection with [Shadows], I would crushed him here.
And when I made up my mind, footsteps were heard at where the door, and stairs, were located. Well well well, Grousil-san. I am going to make you regret making an enemy out of me. Guhahahahahahaha!
…..Sorry, I got carried away.
It must be my imagination that I heard grumbling.
The lock on the door opened with a loud clank. The thick wooden door was pushed open by people in amour and they kept it opened. They then proceed to lined up in a row, as if waiting for someone.
Then, something huge appeared. Grousil-san appeared, his body wobbling with every step. He was a splendid and magnificent…
” 《豚》….. ” [TN: Buta. Pig. You should learn this kanji, it came out in almost every menu in j.a.pan.]
The word instinctively tumbled out of my mouth.
” Hoh, this one here? ”
Ignoring my word, the pig opened it’s mouth and a smiled appeared. It’s disgusting eyes went over my entire body as he looked at me.
A chill went down my back. Gooseb.u.mps appeared all over my body. How disgustingdisgustingdisgusting! Shall I kick this pig b.a.s.t.a.r.d?!
….I cannot helped it when that cold joke appeared in my mind! I am not xxshioka Sumiko! I won’t say I will whipped you but your name shall say be Pig b.a.s.t.a.r.d, this pig b.a.s.t.a.r.d.
[TN: にしおかすみこ. A comedian whose whole shtick revolves around her being a ‘SM’ queen. Google it.]
Me, whose hair on my entire body were standing up, must be glaring at Pig b.a.s.t.a.r.d. Of course, my killing aura was mixed in as well. Although I called him a Pig b.a.s.t.a.r.d, he was still a general so he should be able to stand it. If he get it then he should know better than to lay a hand on me.
” Arhhh! ”
A small gasp leaked out as Grousil-san fell on his back just like that. Panicking, his guards rushed over to him.
” Grousil-sama! ”
They yelled, shaking him. His tummy shook as they shook but no reaction came. It seem like he had pa.s.sed out.
” Grousil-sama?! ”
” Wha, what happened?! ”
In the mist of the armor’s chaos, a young girl locked inside a jail cell was stunned.
” …..Really?…… ”
Or rather, me.