"There seems to be something special about this raccoon, a special collection?"

"No, it's just an ordinary..."

"Then I want this."

"No, no, this one hasn't been tuned yet, and it's been pre-ordered..."

It's like letting Yong Ye buy this raccoon girl, the slave trader tried hard to find an excuse, but it was this that made Yong Ye interested.

With a tick of his hand, one of the girl's hair was pulled off, and it flew to his hand under the surprised eyes of the businessman, and then used the identification technique.

[Name: Raphtalia

Height: 135cm

Measurements: B65·W57·H63

Gender: Female

Age: 10 years old.

Physical condition: Minor injury, illness, weakness, mental instability.

Relation: Eastern island country, descendant of the Kudino royal family.

"Although the unimportant values ​​of the three dimensions are all good, it is the same as the intuition. It always feels very interesting. Let me intervene by the way?" Looking at the alien text on the appraisal technique, Yong Ye turned his head while muttering to himself. Looking outside the store.

On the building outside the slave shop, there is a person who is hard to find if you don't pay attention. After that person noticed Yong Ye's sight, he was surprised at first, and after a moment of hesitation, he left here immediately.

"Guest, I will be troubled by you like this..."

Noticing the movement outside, the businessman broke into a cold sweat again and wanted to reject the deal.

"What's wrong with me? A gold coin, she's mine."

"This is really booked by guests..."

"I'm sorry, I'm not negotiating with you, I'm just telling you this, I hope you can figure out the situation."

Inadvertently interrupting the slave trader, Yong Ye threw a gold coin at random, then snapped his fingers, and the iron cage where the raccoon girl dressed in rags like a sack was automatically disintegrated.

"This this……"

"Come on, little raccoon."

"babble…!"

The slave trader looked at the gold coins in his hand and looked worried, but then looked at the iron cage that disappeared, not knowing what to do, but Yong Ye ignored him and walked outside. The girl who was locked by the iron chain could not resist the unknown The compulsive force dragged the chain and jumped from above.

I thought it would fall badly, but it landed strangely perfectly and followed, not wanting to follow Yong Ye's slave girl at all, but just followed dumbly like a marionette.

"Stop, stop."

As if thinking of something, the slave trader relied on the slave pattern on the girl to make her stop following... But the slave pattern just took effect, and it collapsed on the initiative contrary to the order of the gods.

Seeing this, the slave trader took a step back at a loss, stretched out his hand to think about what to do, but he did nothing and lowered his head again, allowing the strong buy and strong sale to come to fruition.

Not caring about the slave merchant's plan, Yong Ye took the slave girl away on his own and left the store.

Even if there is no slave contract, Yong Ye can still easily control the girl, even more convenient than the slave contract, and let the timid girl follow him to a hotel.

After simply giving a silver coin to set the room, he took the slave girl in, sat on the bed and looked at the dirty, skinny slave girl in front of him.

"Huh? What's the name? Raphtalia?"

"Huh?...cough, cough..."

Even though she didn't say her name, Raphtalia showed a surprised expression when her name was called, and then she started coughing again.

"What kind of disease is the patient? It seems to be quite serious?"

Looking at Raphtalia, who was unsteady, coughing and shrinking back, Yong Ye murmured to herself something she didn't understand at all, she could only show fearful eyes, carefully stay away from him as much as possible, and pay attention. When there is no slave pattern restraint, there is a plan to find an opportunity to escape.

"...Even if I let you go, it's fine, but before that, you need to tell me about things in this world... Although it's okay to look at the memory directly, but I sometimes prefer to chat, so that the time will not be too long. too boring."

Perceiving the little raccoon girl's actions, Yong Ye, who saw what she was thinking, grabbed the iron chain that had not been removed from her hand, and with a little force, she rushed over and fell on his bed.

"Ah, yes... I'm sorry! Cough... I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Yong Ye didn't say anything yet, but the girl who touched the bed covered her head like a conditioned reflex, crouched on the ground and kept apologizing.

"...Have you been beaten before for touching the bed?"

It was easy to guess what was going on, Yong Ye didn't care too much, and put a random hand on her head "It's okay, I'm a very reasonable person, so I won't beat you for these things, don't worry. Just fine."

Yong Ye stroked Raphtalia's head, which made Raphtalia subconsciously raise her head and turn her head to look at him, with a stunned expression on her face, as if she couldn't believe that she was not beaten.

When she came back to her senses, Raphtalia shrank back a little more with horror on her face, showing fear in her eyes. At the same time, she cautiously asked, "Then, what does the master want to talk about..."

"Things about this country and this world, um... Would you like some wine by the way?"

"No, no need."

"...You seem to have forgotten that you are a slave, and even if you are not bound by a contract or the like in front of me, you can't escape, and you can't resist my will. I think you should be clear about this."

"Ugh...I-I know..."

Raphtalia tremblingly, perhaps thinking of the previous forced language, nodded with fearful eyes, took the goblet that Yongye didn't know where to get it, and closed her eyes as if she had drank some deadly poison The same, ready to drink this glass of bright red wine.

But just before the wine dripped, the thing in her hand disappeared. When she opened her eyes in surprise, she only saw Yong Ye patting her head in distress.

"...Sure enough, it's not fun to force you to drink."

After saying that, Yong Ye poured the wine into his mouth, reached into the void, and took out a box of medicine in a cardboard box. He untied the box, took out the white pills and put them in a goblet, and then used magic to make water. Filled the goblet, and finally handed it to the stunned slave girl who was looking at it.

"Here you are, drink it. This is a universal medicine made by the display device in the world I passed by before. It should be no problem to cure your minor ailments."

"Hey, no...I, I don't want to..."

"...So, for a child like you, is it better to use an order? ---Drink it."

Maybe it was because of the great fear of pills. The girl shook her head vigorously and refused. She didn't have the obedience that ordinary slaves should have, which made Yong Ye change his strategy and speak out.

Then, she took the tall glass with both hands uncontrollably, and drank the water and medicine in the quilt in one breath.

"Ugh... it's so bitter..." Raphtalia's whole face was wrinkled, and she stuck out her little tongue as if she wanted to vomit.

"Whoever made you dawdle, of course, it has become a little bit, and ... there is no servility at all, you are really an unqualified slave, although that gold coin does not know the purchasing power of it, it is definitely worthless to you excluding your identity. of."