Slaves.

　The lowest class that exists in the Canary Kingdom, in the Ad Astera Empire, and in most other countries as well.

　The only one that has abolished slavery would be the Holy Kingdom in the south.

　Even in that Holy Kingdom, it was difficult to completely abolish slavery, which was deeply rooted in the continent's history and society, and the ownership and sale of slaves was tacitly tolerated.

　However, the reality of slavery varies from one word to the next.

　There is a funny story.



　A rich man hired a slave to work as a grave keeper.

　One day, he felt like having a drink, so he ordered the slave to buy him some wine.

　Then the slave said, "I am a grave keeper. My job is to guard the grave. The slave said, "My job is to guard the grave, not to buy alcohol.

　He reluctantly went to buy it himself.



　This shows that slaves have certain rights, and even masters cannot violate them.

　Let's take a more familiar example.

　A young girl of strange age knocks on the door of a slaver's shop to pay off her family's debts.

　At this point, the girl can choose how far she will go to sell herself. To be clear, she can choose to sell her chastity or not.

　If she doesn't sell it, she can refuse her master's request for s*xual services.

　However, it was only natural that the amount of money he would get from the slavers would be less.

　Even for a slave-trader, the ease of sale was different for those who allowed them to live at night and those who didn't, so unless they had some other outstanding skills, they would either buy them out or refuse to do business with them in the first place.

　Once a slave is bought, the merchant is obligated to take care of it.

　There's nothing more useless than holding onto a slave for too long that has no chance of being sold.




　As far as the beast slave I bought, Seal Arouse, she sold everything to the slavers.

　So even if I asked for a partner for the night, she couldn't refuse. Naturally, this is reflected in the purchase price.

　Other than that, Seal, an ocelot (bobcat) beastman, has magically excellent eyesight and a good nose. He can run over trees like a monkey and swim in the water like a fish.

　And yet, he has a serious and honest personality. He obeys orders, and although his stretched-out body is not rough and tumble, it is full of the fresh charm of wild beauty.

　She was a girl full of charm to the extent that even if she was asked to pay for thirty gold coins, well, I guess it couldn't be helped.



　.........Honestly, as for me, I had no intention of pooh-poohing the quality of the slave.

　The reason I wanted to buy a slave this time was not to "eat" but to fit a certain elf.

　So I didn't care about anyone as long as they met the conditions I gave the slavers.

　They would be treated a bit harshly at first, but after the matter was over, they could be released from slavery.

　That's what I was thinking, and that's why I was introduced to Seal.

　The moment I saw his face, I felt a shuddering in the back of my mind.

　As a result, I am now in the same room with Seal.



　That Seal, but right now, with me on his knees, he's saying "..........hihu! He has a very s*xy voice that says, "I'm not doing anything s*xy.

　It's not that he's doing anything erotic. He's just fiddling with a pair of small cat ears that stick out from the seal's head.

　I remember fondly that when I was a kid, I did something similar to the cat that lived in the dojo.

　Well, at that time, he scratched me no matter what I asked, and I was whining.　

　If I touched his ears all of a sudden, he wouldn't like it.

　On the other hand, if you're an all-or-nothing slave girl, you can do anything you want.



"Oh, um.........my lord.......?

Hmm, what?

How long are you going to keep doing this?

Just until the sun comes up, I guess. We'll do it every day from now on.

Did I do something to offend you?　In that case, I apologize.

'No, not at all. In fact, I'd like to thank you for a job well done. I just--

It's just...?

I'm a pervert who gets off on seeing a girl who is exhausted.

Yeah.

'Even better if you made her exhausted by your own hand. Just give up the idea that you were bought by a horrible master.



　Then he lightly stroked the area around the neck of Seal's waist.

　It's not just a matter of time before you'll be able to get your hands on a new one.

　Seal's face turns bright red as he realizes this.

　I combed Seal's soft chestnut-colored hair with my left hand while I touched his ear again with my right.



　On this night, just as I had declared, Seal's sweet voice continued to shake the air in the room until dawn.

　Then, before I could sleep, I went out to the forest of Titis to collect some medicinal herbs. When we returned to the inn, I laid him on my lap again and caressed his ears, and sometimes his tail, too.

　The next day, and the next, and the next, and the next, and the next, and the next, and the next, and the next, and I kept doing it.

　Anyone who continues to live like that is going to be sleep-deprived. When you don't sleep well, your strength wanes and you get sick more easily.

　Seal had dark circles in his eyes, and his cheeks looked sunken without a trace.

　I took him out into the forest that day as well. The adventurers and the father and daughter at the inn told me to "give him a break," but I snickered and ignored their advice.


　And so, as we left the gates of Ishka's castle and headed into the forest, four figures stood in front of us.

　They were the four members of the "Falcon Swords".