âIn the meantime, Iâm going to the slave trader in the next town. Conditions are fine, middle-aged male slaves.â\n
As a result of the discussion, I still bought a slave.
Mr. Ratluaâs story says that the closer we get to the Kingâs Capital, the more people with dangerous thoughts.
In squares with many people, it stands out because you are alone.
Thereâs a little resistance, but if theyâre after us like this one, we need to take care of it.
Middle-aged men are conditional because they are of similar age to my father.
When parents and children see you when they see you, they donât see you prominently.
The reason Iâm not a woman seems to be that men are more of a wall.
âIf youâre a slaver in a neighboring town, I know you, so Iâll write you a letter.â
I thank Mr Sifal for his words.
With that said, he also knew the eldest son of a slaver in this town.
Thatâs a strange friendship.
âIâll keep my terms together.â
I think Iâll manage to keep my journey safe.
But I really didnât know you were going to buy slaves⌠I hope there are good people out there.
âIvy, you canât compromise when you decide to be a slave. Itâs an important journey.â
Mr Sifal tells me not to choose if you feel uncomfortable with someone who does not fit the conditions, or even someone who fits the conditions.
He told me to choose carefully because heâs an important partner in making the journey together.
âSola, you fell asleep.â
Following Mr. Sifalâs gaze, Sora is asleep next to me.
Donât sleep really well.
âHow much sleep does that slime need?
Mr. Ratlua gives a bewildered look.
âSora has been sleeping longer lately. Iâm worried thereâs something wrong.â
He woke me up before, but lately he hasnât woken up after stroking me.\n
Is it because you are at ease, or is there a different reason?
âItâs the first time Solaâs seen Slime sleeping in the first place.â
Mr. Sifal also nods at Mr. Ratluaâs words.
âYouâll only see about Tamerâ
Right, Slime is one of the demons.
Unless Tamer tames and makes friends, donât you see him asleep?
âBut Iâve never heard of slime sickness, and youâre okay with it?
âRight, youâve never heard of Slime getting sick. Iâm sure the conversation will come in because of the important role of garbage disposal.â
Then I guess Iâll be fine.
âWell, itâs time to go back to the squareâ
Mr. Ratlua lifts his arms up and relaxes his body.
When I move to stretch my body, too, it seems to have solidified and feels good.
âI think Iâll come with you. I want Ivyâs dinner.â
Thatâs kind of a happy word.
âLetâs buy something sweet and go home. Iâm tired of thinking too much.â
Mr Sifal also agrees with Mr Ratluaâs words.
Sure, youâve been bothering me a lot about Ciel and Sola.
âFine. Itâs not right for you to say youâre just worried about me without doing anything.â
âYeah, well, Sifalâs right. Well, we havenât decided on a slave yet, so Iâm not entirely relieved.â
Leave Mr. Sifalâs house and head to the square.
I bought sweetness along the way, but the amount wasâŚâŚ
âIsnât that a little too much?
âWhat? You wouldnât beâ
See how much sweetness the 3 of us have.
I donât care how you look at it, it looks like itâs for about 25 people.
Mr. Borolda wasnât supposed to come back to the square today.
Mr. Nouga and Mr. Rickbelt are not here either. \nâIvy, you can eat all this by yourself, Ratlua.â
âYes. Iâll say itâs okay after dinner. Absolutely. Because the sweetness seems different.â
The sweetness is a different belly.
Words like I heard somewhere, but where was it?
I try to remember all the sweetness I bought.
There must have been something sweet.
âAmazing. A little respect⌠I donât think so.â
âOh, wait a minute. I also recommend the sweetness there.â
He gave me a slightly frightened look as I dropped off Mr. Ratlua heading to the store.
âThat shop is Ratluaâs favorite.â
The three of us return to the square with sweetness in both hands.
Mr. Seiselk is frightened when he sees him.
âWhat, the amount of that sweetness? Is something wrong?
It is frightening but I am also worried.
âI was consulted about my journey.â
âOh well. Are you okay?â
I thank Mr. Seiselk and go get ready for dinner.
I donât know what to make of it.
From this hour on, thereâs not enough time to simmer.
Speaking of which, you didnât eat fried food.
Deep-fried or something delicious, right?
\nWell, if you ate a ton of fried chicken and all that sweetness, it would also come to your stomach.
âGood morning. Shall we just have soup?
âHahaha, you ate a little too much. Just the soup. Say hello.â
Everyone woke up and it was breakfast, but Mr. Ratlua and I were the only ones who even ate bread.
Mr. Sifal back in his own house, Iâm sure heâll be fine.
âOh, I left Ivy a message. Did you talk to him yesterday?
Shake your head to the side of Mr. Seiselkâs words.
I havenât heard anything.
âBad. They want you to come and get it because the moneyâs ready.â
âUh, Iâll be there from lunch todayâ
âRight. Iâll tell you in the morning, I have a meeting with the captain.â
Perhaps you were right to ask Mr Ratlua and Mr Sifal a certain amount of money in this regard.
Suddenly, if they told me 50 gold coins or something, I might have acted confused and something strange.
âSoup, can I change it?
Given whatâs been going on since lunch, Mr. Ratluaâs energetic voice is a little resentful now.
Staring back, he looked back at me with a strange look.
Iâm getting nervous now.
Yes, itâs a lot of money, isnât it?
Could they give you a lot of money in the stuffing?
Wow, it would be horrible if it were.
I need to go put it in my account right away.
Yes, would you come with me to the commercial guild if I asked the captain?
Exactly, I donât like carrying a lot of money by myself.