53. Namgisa in the Iron Cage (2)

I was confined to this iron cage for almost three days, thinking about the situation I was in.

After thinking about this hard bread for three days and nights, I eventually accepted this reality.

I, who made a name for myself as Korea’s top-notch hunter, is dead, and now Ray is me, waiting for the day I will be sold under the name of Namgisa.

“The real god is too good.”

Up until now, the wealth and fame I had accumulated through all the hardships on Earth were too precious.

If I had known it would turn out like this, I would have spent all my money on a spree.

Since I was foolishly running around dungeons and working, I never really played.

It’s unfair, it’s unfair.

But the good thing is.

‘At least it’s fortunate that I don’t have to be treated as a slave.’

My purpose as a slave has already been decided.

Male Knight.

A fantasy creature that shady women in this side of the gender reversal world don’t want the most.

Your face is pretty good too.

Because of the awakening of mana as a man who did not receive the blessing of mana, the author named Lee Rey was trained to imitate the warrior man.

As a result, how to draw a bowstring roughly and swing a sharp blade. After learning horseback riding, he plans to be sold to an aristocratic family under the name Namgisa.

‘If they were sold, they would probably end up as trophies or s*x slaves.’

Well, maybe that’s pretty good.

It’s not like the men I was born and raised here have the fidelity and fidelity to value virginity and protect it.

That said, the ladies of aristocratic families who value decency and decency.

Shouldn’t he be a man and hold me in my room all day and dry me to death?

Whatever.

I think that such a life would be much better than a slave who was sent to a construction site under the scorching sun for no pay and did manual labor until he died.

I have already conformed to my destiny for a long time.

But if there is a problem.

‘It’s like having a brief respite in a world that will eventually perish.’

This is a world that will one day be occupied and ruined by demons and monsters.

Having experienced death once, I never want to go through such a terrible death.

Someday you will have to go through it again.

Sang-Chang Sang-Chang said that he had jumped on a new destiny in this damn world.

In a world where destruction has already been confirmed, what could change if a mana warrior with a rat tail was added?

I was in a bad mood.

It was then.

“The high-ranking person is here! Don’t sit around like that, do something and move!”

One of the employees rushed inside and shouted.

At her cry, one of the staff members who was sitting on a chair and was bruised and slapped slowly stood up.

“Who the hell is making such a fuss about coming? It’s deafening.”

“Someone came from Cianella!”

“Cyanella or whatever. It’s not like a direct blood relative came, so why–“

“The lord came personally!”

“Huh…!”

Lord? The lord came to this place himself?

Women who could not be so bored usually begin to move hurriedly.

While watching them, I sat down on the cold floor, sighed and closed my eyes.

There would be no reason for someone like the lord to buy Namgisa.

You don’t have to worry about it.

I just closed my eyes and waited for the time to pass as usual-

“Respected lord. Could you tell me the purpose of the slave you are looking for…”

“Wait.”

Right in front of me, I heard the first woman’s voice.

At her words, the raucous voice and the noisy movements of many people suddenly stopped.

I felt that the eyes were heading towards me with the presence of people who did not leave.

I wondered what the hell was going on, so I opened her eyes and looked up at a woman.

In her silvery white hair that hung down to her chest.

A woman of unusual beauty was looking down at me with her blue eyes.

As I took her gaze calmly and made eye contact with her, I could see that the staff behind her were confused and couldn’t help it.

‘Ah. This must be the lord of that place.’

Same with the reaction of the staff.

Even at a glance, from the material to the clothes that look different, to the prudence and dignity in every little action.

Anyone could see that she was not an ordinary person.

‘By the way, why would someone even become the lord of me?’

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I don’t know why you’re staring at me like this in front of me.

Why is a well-formed person staring at a slave like me so intently?

I’m curious about her behavior, so I’m staring at her the same way. The young lord opened his mouth while staring at me.

“This slave. What’s your name?”

“Did you like this slave?”

“I don’t need any useless sagittarius, just explain briefly.”

The executive here, who was excited at the thought of introducing me to the words of the lord who calmly and clearly pierced me, corrected his expression.

It is clear that the lord will not listen no matter how sweetly an explanation is added.

“My name is Ray, the most prized slave in our slave traders. He is also training to become a male soldier in this seventh iron cage.”

“A male knight?”

When the lord told me to stay, I finally took my eyes off me and looked at the executive next to her.

The executive explained as if he couldn’t miss this moment.

“Our Ray is a man who has awakened mana. As much as she is a mana slave who has awakened Mana, she has certainly been trained and pampered.”

“Oh. She has awakened mana.”

The lord stroked my chin.

“If Mana is awakened, she won’t have to deal with hard work.”

“Of course. Thanks to her mana, she is much healthier and has better stamina than the other men. Maybe if the lord buys lei… At least in terms of stamina, you will be satisfied.”

“Hmm.”

The executive laughed evilly or not.

The lord swept back his long hair and tilted his head.

Looking at my whereabouts, I finally had no choice but to be convinced.

From asking about my physical strength. I saw you tearing apart my appearance. It is certain that this lord was pickled in the fetish of Namgisa.

At least, if it is sold to this aristocrat, it seems likely that it will become her plaything rather than a trophy slave.

Maybe it’s different.

“I said he was a male knight. If you do, will you be able to see your swordsmanship skills?”

“Of course.”

Like an aristocrat with a male knight fetish, I even tried to check my swordsmanship.

Hearing her words, the officer hurriedly unlocked my iron bars.

He whispered in my ear as he led me outside.

“This is Ainel, the lord of Count Cianella. It would be much better to be sold to this person rather than to other nobles. It’s about behaving as plausibly as possible. Got it?”

“… All right.”

When I was led out of the iron bars by the hand of an officer, another woman handed me a training sword.

As soon as I held the heavy sword in my hand, I felt a sense of vitality permeating my stiff muscles.

“Now, let’s show it quickly.”

“Okay.”

Behind the urging executives, really in my memory.

I simply unfolded only the movements I learned here.

It’s all about demonstrating the uplift and side slashes that seem to be in their own right.

But it’s because I have memories and experiences of rolling in dungeons for years. Even with such sloppy movements, there was a soft flow and sharpness.

That’s exactly what swordsmanship was all about.

However, what did a person named Ainel see through those loose movements?

She shook her head at me with a thoughtful look.

“Is the swordsmanship at that level? Unexpectedly, you are good at connecting movements. A city banquet would be enough to intimidate.”

“Isn’t it okay? I learned archery as well as swordsmanship… Try shooting a bow. You will be able to see that I am much more proficient than swordsmanship.”

“No. I don’t think you need to even look at archery.”

“That means… ….”

“How much does Ray pay?”

At Ainel’s words, the corner of her executive’s mouth went up.

I can see how happy he is at the thought of touching some money soon, so I let out a deep sigh.

What kind of life will you face if you go under the name of the lord of that county family?

In this state, it’s obvious that I will be sold under the love of men and women named Ainel.

In the midst of repeating the blooming and losing of various imaginations about the future.

Once again, Ainel came back to me with the executive.

“Can I take you right away?”

“Of course! From now on, Ray is the lord’s slave.”

Ainel nodded her head at the officer’s words.

“If you would like to see other slaves—”

“No. Became another slave. I was thinking of buying one and going back anyway.”

“… All right.”

The executive smacked his lips.

It seems that he expected quite a bit from the thought that he could sell more slaves.

With her behind her, Ainel ordered me with her firm tone.

“Follow me.”

After bowing her head at her majestic words, she followed her.

I got away from the iron cage where I was imprisoned, and in the end, I was freed from this disgusting slave trader.

Maybe it’s because I always see the same scenery while confined in a cool iron cage.

All other scenery was very unfamiliar and interesting, so I slowly looked around, Ainel told me.

“Ray. From now on, you will become Countess Cianella’s servant.”

“…… Yes.”

I nodded slowly at her words.

Ainel must be.

She seemed to have a lot of fantasies about ruling not only male knights, but also male servants.

*

“Ray!”

As she walked down the hallway reminiscing about the past, she saw Shione standing in front of my door and calling me.

“Shione? You are resting comfortably in your room, so why are you here?”

“Ummm… You came too late than I thought. I just came out to check it out.”

“Ah… Thank you for your concern, Sione.”

After answering that, Shione stared at her face for a while, then smiled and asked.

“It looks like he was thinking hard about something. What were you thinking?”

“Ah, if that’s the case.”

I said with a soft smile that Shione, who paid attention to me, was very proud.

“I was just reminiscing about the past.”

“What if it was in the past?”

“Do you want to hear it?”

“… I want to hear it. Can you tell me?”

Shione weakly blushed at my laughter and her eyes shone.

I continued her words as I led Shione into her room.

“I will also tell you about the story I had with the family head, so let’s go into the room and talk.”

In Shione’s room, we talked about the princess’s coming-of-age ceremony, leaving out only the story.

It’s fun to see Shione’s reaction change so drastically, so I chatted with her without realizing the time was passing.

After that, normal daily life continued.

Today, two days have passed.

Siabelle Cianella awoke from a long sleep.