I couldnât get myself to understand it, but apparently there were slaves who voluntarily gave themselves up in this world.
Did they prefer to be a dragonâs turd than a snake?
That demon was odd as well.
âI loved a man so much that I could give everything up for him, but he doubted my love for him, and I became his slave to prove it.â
âThen what happened?â
ââŠmust I explain more? I want to die from embarrassment.â
The beautiful female demon resembling a night hag frowned.
I calmed her down so she could be more comfortable opening up.
âItâs okay. Iâm an inferior human, right? Just think of it as talking to air.â
âThen can you at least get rid of that pest that tried to buy me with money? I want to yank those eyes that looked at me with pity from their sockets.â
Murder could be heard in the womanâs voice as she glared at Kogmos with chilling eyes.
Kogmos immediately tucked his tail between his legs.
âIâm sorry! It wasnât my intent to make you feel badâŠâ
âWhatever, can you get out of my face? Now, while Iâm talking nicely.â
âYes! Iâll get out right away!â
Woosh~
Demon Kogmos disappeared from the undressing room we were in.
Why were we in an undressing room, you ask?
It was a confined room for people to inspect the bodies of the slaves they purchased in case they saw a flaw. There couldnât be an overlooked scar or handicap that was hidden by clothes.
âWell, arenât you cold to your own species.â
âItâs because they are my species.â
âThen letâs continue the conversation we were having earlier, shall we?â
âIs that important? Iâm your slave. I donât think my past should matter much at all. It would be more productive for you to order me to take off my clothes.â
âTalk.â
âYessir.â
The tale of the demonâs journey to becoming a slave to prove her love was extremely trivial.
Could it be called cliche?
She was used by the man she loved and thrown away.
âI see.â
[a certain god complains this story is extremely boring.
[a certain god reminds you that you are a eunuch.]
âHey, I didn't need to hear that depressing reminder.â
Tears clouded my vision.
âLetâs get out of here.â
âThis isnât something I should be saying, but arenât you going to check my body? You spent a lot of money buying me.â
âItâs fine, I saw your status window.â
Status windows werenât everything, but she was undoubtedly stronger than the male demon overall.
[Name] Diaroka
[Level] 27
[Blessings] Demonism B, Warrior B, Elegance C, Language E, Observation D, Slave D Resistance D
[Curses] Noble C, Hunting B, Massacre F
Her level and Blessings were overpowered!
But her Curses were holding her back with a tight grip.
âThe man who wanted to destroy me ordered me to massacre slimes. This is the horrific Curse that I got from that time.â
âThe Hunting Curse?â
âYes, if it wasnât for this curse I would have been sold at a much more expensive price as a useful hunting dog.â
âThanks for the kind explanation, but why are you so on edge? Youâve been like that for a while now.â
ââŠplease donât think anything weird. Itâs because of the Slave Blessing.â
âAha!â
[Slave]
â¶ Having forfeited all your rights, you take on the attribute of property.
â¶ Every time you follow your owner's order, you will feel a corresponding amount of pleasure!
It was the complete opposite from the âSlaveâs Curseâ, which made you feel pain whenever you didnât follow your ownerâs order.
Was it like a drug addiction?
It was an eerie effect, like a student desperately anticipating their teacher to give them a bunch of homework.
âOrder me to translate by your side.â
âDo I have to say it?â
âYes. Iâm being obedient to an inferior human like you for commands.â
âHow honest.â
âThink of it as the endgame of a demon whoâs let go of shame and embarrassment for the ecstasy of my Blessing.â
Bang!
Just then, demon Kogmos barged into the undressing room with a red-hot face.
âYou bastard! Get your hands off of Miss Diaroka right now!â
ââŠâ
ââŠâ
âUh⊠did I come in too quickly?â
Awkwardly glaring Kogmos, the demon woman gave a cold reply,
âIt looks like youâre the one who wants to see my body. Master Kang Hansoo? Please command me to kill this piece of garbage painfully.â
âI-Iâm sorry!â
Leaving the noisy dressing room, I ordered some extra slaves.
âMore slaves!â
There were still a lot of slaves I wanted to get.
***
On his second day of resting in the hunterâs village, Oh Hanwoo was in an extremely good mood.
âChoi Kangmin! Iâll beat you next time!â
[A certain god of wind praises that you were truly amazing.]
[A certain evil god gives you two thumbs up.]
[A certain immature god of dice judges you were very cool.]
[A certain godâŠ]
* * *
Looking through the godsâ appraisals with a smug face, he took out the money heâd earned from orc hunting.
Ka-ching!
He couldnât bring himself to skin the grey gnolls - it was too gross.
But what a beginner adventurer like him could do was sell their gear and belongings to the village merchants.
âHere are the items for Hero Oh Hanwoo.â
âOh? Thereâs more than I thought.â
âItâs a small courtesy for someone who is going to save the world. I can always give you more clothes, goods, weapons, and medication whenever you like.â
âHahaha! Itâs alright.â
The villagers were incredibly kind to him.
In particular, he could purchase things like armor and weaponry for extremely cheap, although they were secondhand goods.
All they were doing was disposing of the ominous items of the mercenaries that were killed recently by a spirit, but Oh Hanwoo was blissfully unaware and satisfied.
âIs there anything else you need?â
Oh Hanwoo got lost in thought from the young village chiefâs question.
Something he neededâŠ
There sure was.
âIs there a dungeon nearby? Somewhere no one has conquered.â
Without an ounce of consideration, the chief replied immediately.
Oh Hanwoo was slightly disappointed, but he didnât take everything the chiefâwho wasnât interested in dungeonsâsaid at face value.
âHe probably hasnât found it yet!â
It was nonsense for a fantasy world with plenty of unknown adventures to not have a dungeon.
Clang!
âChief! Thereâs big trouble!â
The security guard, who was as young as the chief, cried out as he barged into the room.
âWhat is it? Did a monster intrude?â
âThe fairy is back! Councilwoman CeleblessâŠ!â
âCould it beâŠ?!â
The chief didnât even excuse himself to the Hero and ran out with the blood drained from his face.
But Oh Hanwoo wasnât a bit displeased.
Why?
âA fairy, huhâŠ? I hope itâs a girl.â
Heâd seen fairies at the slave market before, but thereâd been none that caught his eyes right away.
What about this time?
Celebless.
He couldnât tell the gender from their name alone, but there was a 50/50 chance.
Oh Hanwoo followed the chief out the door with anticipation.
âHupâŠ!â
And started to have difficulty breathing.
âMy deepest condolences. I wasnât trying to disturb your peaceful lives. Iâm only visiting while on my way to the temple for some business, so there is no need to be so afraid.â
Flare~
Jiggle jiggle~
She was a fairy woman with a tiny phoenix on her head and a rainbow slime on her chest.
Her appearance looked like a human in their 20s, but Oh Hanwoo was engulfed with an emotion heâd never felt before, not even when heâd met the goddess and Saintess.
âAh⊠aahâŠâ
She was beautiful.
She didnât have the chest to softly embrace a hurt younger brother, but she had the aura of an older sister.
Flare?
Jiggle?
ââŠâ
The phoenix and slime accompanying her were dirtying her aura in an odd way, but that wasnât bad. She came off as an animal lover.
âAre you the new chief?â
âYes I am, Councilwoman!â
âI came because I missed this place a bit, but you can always decline if you do not want me here.â
âNot at all! Please come in!â
âThank you very much. Then if youâll excuse me for a bit. Is the place still there?â
âYes!â
âGood thing I wasnât too late. There is a memory I want to retrace.â
âI will lead you right away!â
The beautiful fairy did not look at Oh Hanwoo even once as she passed by.
âHeyâŠ!â
Oh Hanwoo spontaneously called her as she was leaving.
âDid you call me?â
âUm⊠is there anything you have to tell me?â
âI donât understand what youâre trying to ask. I donât have anything you say to you. Now thenâŠâ
Oh Hanwoo was taken aback.
Wasnât it normal to notice his unconventionality and offer to go with him or ask for help?
[Special]
But thAT was nothing like the story development for a main character.
ââŠmaybe sheâs shy.â
[A certain male god slaps his knees in admiration.]
[A certain immature god of dice lets out consecutive exclamations.]
[A certain evil god continuously presses the relatable button.]
[A certain water god is speechless at your shocking deduction skills.]
[A certain godâŠ]
And Oh Hanwooâs misinterpretation led toâŠ
âL-let go!â
âThere will be issues if you bother Miss Celebless, mister Oh Hanwoo.â
âWho are you guys?!â
âSurveillants. We take care of Heroes who put dirt on the Heroesâ names. What are you going to do?â
ââŠâ
He didnât stop until he was stopped by the surveillants, who had seen enough.
[A certain god of wind expressed his condolences]
[A certain immature god of dice advises you to never lose your hope.]
[A certain water god sighs.]
***
There were as many types of slaves as there were reasons for them becoming slaves.
I only chose those who only worked with production.
âTheyâre really cheap.â
It was because human worth was decided by their levels, not intelligence.
For example, a level 1 slave with almost nothing to offer was basically free. On top of that, there was even additional service given to us.
Thanks to that, I was able to realize just how expensive the female demon was.
A whopping level 27!
Apparently, if it wasnât for her Hunting Curse, she would have been sold for ten times the price.
I was speechless from bewilderment.
âI donât understand why you bought me for my Language Blessing.â
âDonât ask me. That guy chose you.â
âAs expected from garbage. Iâm sure it was to sucker you. A vulgar act that isnât demon-like at all. I donât know why he even exists in this world.â
âUrhh..â
He always yelled at me, but demon Kogmos had been looking strained for a while.
âWhatâs up with him?â
I didnât mind him and kept buying professional slaves.
âMaster. The food, clothing, and shelter will be troublesome if you buy all of these slaves and myself at once.â
Poof! Poof! Poof!
I sent all of them, excluding the female demon who had long passed level 9, to the warehouse.
âIs that all?â
ââŠâ
After buying countless slaves in that way, rumors spread through the slave market that I was a âbig playerâ in just one day.
That was not good.
I didnât reveal my name anywhere, but I was being pursued by the countryâs prince, after all.
There was still a lot of money in the warehouse, but there was going to be big trouble if I didnât get out right away.
So I lessened my spendings and went on to the next step.
âTell them to get me everything from here to there.â
âYes. Dear merchant? We want to buy everything from here to there.â
â#$?! Thank you #$, sir!â
I went around the common market and swept away the daily necessities.
Clothes, spices, medicine, household goodsâŠ
As the population in the warehouse grew, it would get harder for them to be self-sufficient. If I didnât make up for it like that, there just mightâve been a big storm in the future.
âMoney.â
Poof! Ca-ching!
âIf only I could use that much money on earth, tooâŠâ
âNo, that doesnât matter. I just want to go back home fast.â
âNext isâŠâ
âWait! Are you only thinking about yourself?! Rest a little along the way!â
âHuh? Kogmos, werenât we going to part ways here?â
ââŠI changed my mind.â
âWhy?â
âDonât ask why. Anyways, I donât think anyone noticed your identity, so take it easy. Iâll take responsibility if thereâs any trouble.â
âBut I donât want to?â
I had a new translator, so there was no reason for me to keep a complaining male demon by my side anymore.
Wasnât that what he wanted as well?
âYou bastard! So now youâre showing your true colors! What were you going to do with Miss Diaroka when there is no one arounââ
Shoot!
Demon Kogmos was taken out as an arrow pierced the back of his head.
âHmâŠâ
I looked back at the female demon.
She stepped on her fallen specimenâs head repeatedly.
âUnfortunately, that wasnât me. Although I wish it was.â
âReally?â
Pew-
Following that, an arrow came flying towards me.
Toss.
I easily deflected it with the back of my hand and smirked.