I couldn't believe my ears.
His face is also swollen and I don't know how it looks, he's injured everywhere, and to be honest, he's completely weakened.
I don't think I have any value today as a labor force or as a sex slave...
The slave trader and the person who said they would buy me seem to have entered into negotiations and are arguing about something.
After a while, negotiations seemed to have been concluded and I was taken out of the cage and taken to that person.
"Then this is the title deed. However, I don't think this slave will last very long, right? I won't be able to return the item, but is it really okay? Hey, would you like to say hello to your new husband!"
The slave trader behind me pushed me before the person who bought me ―― or my new master.
However, his physical strength was reaching its limit and his leg was broken, so he was unable to stand and ended up sitting in front of his master.
No, I would be punished again. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. .. ..
Then, the master silently carried my body aside with one hand and left without saying anything.
I was surprised that he was able to carry me up with one hand and was dazed for a moment, but I tried to gesture to my master so that he would drop me off so desperately that I couldn't let him do this.
However, "I wouldn't be able to walk very much with that injury. I was cut in half and told, ''I'm being quiet because it's okay,'' and then I was hugged sideways.
If I go against it any further, I may actually offend my master, so I pretend to be being held in his arms as I am told.
Even though you are holding each person, don't you feel the weight of your husband's steps? It was like that.
However, the way he walks gives the impression that he is walking with a limp on one leg.
Even though he was being held in his arms, his weakened body was so burdened that he almost lost consciousness several times along the way, but he managed to endure it.
As I continued walking for a while, the master climbed several steps with me in his arms and heard the sound of the door opening.
As the master went inside, he heard a loud, tense voice coming from behind.
"Oh, Gail. Welcome back...What kind of luggage are you carrying??"
"bought"
"Hey, eh? I bought it...huh! Slave? You bought a slave...?"
"yes"
"Eh, why!? Well, that's fine later. How long have you been holding me like that?"
When another man called out to me, my master gently lowered me to the floor.
Normally I would have to say hello here, but I can't speak and it's difficult to stand because of the pain in my legs.
All I can do is get down on my knees, kneel down on the ground, and tremble, even though I'm prepared to be scolded.
As I did so, my physical strength reached its limit, and I was plunged into the world of darkness.
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When I lowered the slave boy I was carrying to the floor, he suddenly fell to his knees and rubbed his head against the floorboard and began to tremble. The moment I thought that, the boy's body lost its strength and he collapsed on the spot.
When I hugged him in a hurry, he seemed to be breathing, but he had a fever and his complexion was very bad.
"Hey, are you okay?"
"Oh, I'm breathing, but I have a really hot fever. Let's take a break first."
"That's right. Well, please explain more. I was a little seriously surprised that you suddenly bought a slave."
"I know. But first I have to do something about this child..."
"For now, I'll take off those disgusting clothes and then take a bath. .. .. .. .. No, can't I take a bath when I don't have the physical strength. Let's wipe your body and then put it on the bed. It looks like he's been punched in the face, and if you contact Mintz, he'll be here by then."
I lay the boy on a nearby sofa and headed to the bathroom to get hot water and towels to wipe his body.
When he returned to the boy with what he needed in his hands, Doug picked up the boy's clothes, wrinkled his eyebrows, and stared at the boy's body with a blue streak floating in his face.
I rushed over and saw the boy, wondering what was going on, and I was at a loss for words.
There was a scene so miserable.
The boy's body was mostly just bones and skin.
A wound that must have been whipped spreads all over his back, causing welts and lacerations.
There were old ones to new ones that were still bleeding, and it spread not only to the back but also to the belly.
"This guy is still an adult...? They're really disgusting, like beating a child like that until they can't see his face and whipping him until his body looks like this
"Ah..."
''This is the only country where slavery remains, so you can destroy it as soon as you put pressure on it.''... Shit...!"
Gah! Doug kicks the floor.
Doug loves children regardless of his appearance.
All I can think of is anger at the sight in front of me, but Doug's intestines are probably even more boiling over.
''My left leg and right hand were broken, and I thought it was strange because I didn't seem to be able to stand up properly.''
"Majikayo!?"
Doug holds his head and his face is bright red.
I prayed that my worst expectations would be wrong, and when I spread out the boy's butt, which was lying face down, it was torn to pieces and covered in blood.
"It looks like she was a sex slave..."
"Oh...!"
Doug couldn't help but peek in and get even more confused.
"Don't be silly!! It's probably not something humans do!?"
"First of all, let's clean up our bodies. The rest is after that."
"That's right. If Mintz comes, will he be able to heal his superficial wounds?"
Doug and I will use hot water and towels to gently wipe away the dirt and blood from the boy's wound as much as possible.
The towel quickly turned black, and after changing the hot water over and over again, the dirt was almost gone.
Doug supports the boy with one arm and slowly sprays hot water and washes the boy so that his hair doesn't become a burden, and the dirt falls off beautifully.
I didn't know when it was dirty, but the boy's hair was completely jet black.
"You have black hair, so you were targeted."
"I guess so. I had a few eyes at the slave trader, but his eyes were also black."
"Black hair and black eyes!? And this guy is a hominin!? Ha, if there's such a rare thing, you'll get noticed..."
It is generally said that the higher the quality of magical power in humans, the darker the color of their eyes and hair.
I've only heard of black-haired, black-eyed hominins in legends or stories, but I never thought they really existed...
After wiping my body, I apply the medicine I always had on my new wound.
If you use healing techniques, you will probably get better to some extent, but healing techniques also cause the target to lose a lot of physical strength.
I'm sure Mintz wouldn't apply such a strong healing technique to a boy.
"I'll clean this up with hot water. You carry him to bed."
"Okay, leave it to me. Light! What's so light? .. .. ... Well, even if you don't look closely, it's just bones and skin... It's okay now. Okay, leave it to uncle. I'll make you eat more and more meat!"
Doug deftly held the boy under his arm with his right hand, and towards the end he was crying.
We've known each other for a long time, but I feel once again that this guy is a good guy.
As I was cleaning up after taking the hot water to the bathroom, I saw it coming from the entrance of the house
"Ojamashimasu", I heard a cheerful voice.
Apparently Mintz came.
After I quickly finished cleaning up, I hurried to Mintz and led him to his bedroom.
"Well, the branch manager contacted me to come to my house as soon as possible with an urgent matter and a set of treatment tools, so I ran as fast as I could, panicking about what had happened! In? What do you need?"
"I'm sorry, Mintz. I guess I should have come from here, but that's not the case. So I'd like you to take a look at this guy's wounds."
While doing so, Doug flipped up the blanket he was wearing on the boy lying on the bed.
Mintz opens his eyes when he sees the boy covered in scars.
"Eh!? Hey! What's so bad about this? eh!? Branch Chief...I'm not going to talk about people's sexual tendencies, but isn't this a bit too much? Being a boy's hobby is like, well...giving up a hundred steps, no, that's a crime too. .. .. .. .. .. Isn't it too bad to hurt so much even if it's just like that? It was the first time I learned that the branch manager had such sadistic tastes. Ah! That's why it didn't last long with the people you've been dating, right? By the way, do you agree with this? Is this with your consent? If not, even though I am the branch chief, I am willing to appeal to the person who is appealing?"
Doug's face turns red and red as Mintz, who doesn't give him any leeway to intervene, hits him in the mouth.
Komekami is twitching and his face is completely taut.
"Don't be silly!! I'm not a boy's hobby or this sadistic hobby! Gail bought this one at the slave market! As soon as I brought him home, he fainted and collapsed, had a fever, looked pale, and even took off his clothes. That's why I called you! Do you understand??"
"Eh, Gail-san is a slave...? Well then, Gail's hobby for boys is －－
"That's enough. First, look at his wounds: bruises on his face, lacerations to his entire upper body from a whip, and fractures to his left leg and right hand. Also, the lacerations around the anus are terrible."
When Mintz heard that much, he distorted his face and approached the boy, gradually starting to check on the affected area.
"It was a sex slave... Something terrible for a child like this."
After observing the boy's entire body, Mintz begins to speak with a troubled look on his face.
"Many lacerations are deep, but none are fatal. If you fix the fracture and treat it, you will be fine. However, he has a severe fever and weakness. In this state, my healing techniques can only cure the minimum."
When Mintz says that, he sighs loudly.
"As you probably know, healing techniques use a lot of your physical strength and vitality to repair wounds. If you apply too strong a healing technique to him now, he may become weak and die. Only wounds that are still bleeding should be healed, but other parts should be determined by waiting for physical strength to recover. Either way, I think you need to get some nutrition and rest and take care of yourself."
Mintz wraps his hands around the boy's face, closes his eyes, and begins to pour out his strength with a serious face.
The light that was poured into the boy from Mintz enveloped his entire body and was sucked into the boy and disappeared.
"Phew, I think it's better to keep it like this for now"
When I looked at the boy's body, I saw that the wound that was dripping blood had been blocked, leaving a faint mark.
His face, which had been swollen, had become swollen and he had regained his original appearance.
"This guy is cute..."
"It's definitely cute..."
"..."
I didn't say it out loud, but honestly I thought it was cute too.
The perfect appearance is to arouse a desire for asylum.
"It would be even cuter if I opened my eyes. This is..."
"After all, branch manager Shotako...it hurts, branch manager is kidding... Please stop fighting..."
Mintz was in tears after receiving an iron fist sanction from Doug.
After Mintz finishes healing the boy, he applies medicine to the wound, wraps a bandage around it, and then performs the treatment and gives us instructions.
If it weren't for that lighthearted thing, he would be a really talented person...
"Then this is a filler for applying to wounds. Apply it about twice a day and cover the wound with a bandage over it. Fractures are fixed with a splint, so could you please be careful not to move them even if you regain consciousness?"
Mintz takes a small bottle out of his bag, stares at it, and says something about it.
"Is there something?"
"No, I'm going to put this ointment on my butt... If you regain consciousness, you might be scared, so don't force yourself to apply it, right? Please be kind to me. After that, I have a bad fever, so just brew this medicine and give it to me twice a day."
Doug put his right hand on my shoulder as I blanketed the boy and cleaned up the medicine, bandages, and other treatment tools I received from Mintz.
"Then Gail. Could you tell me the details?"
He called out to me with a smile.
But my eyes aren't smiling, and I feel like my hand on my shoulder is full of strength and making a creaking sound.
It hurts, it really hurts when you grab it with all your might, so please stop...
"Ah, I want to hear more details too!"
"I understand. I'll talk to you, so relax your hands..."