19 – Episode 17: You f*cking Raceist? – 4

If you run into a difficult predicament.

Constantly rack your brain and come up with a solution somehow.

Please don’t do stupid things like leave it to chance. If there is no other way, either realistically die or conform.

But honestly, if you have a knack to the point of dying, just bump into it, whether it kills you or becomes rice. If you’re that good, I think you’ll be able to overcome the difficulties you’re facing right now.

If you bump into it and it doesn’t work, it’s best to hit the head unconditionally.

Remember, social life is on the weak side.

***

This town is crazy.

No, it’s not just the f*cking town.

It’s just that the world itself has gone crazy.

In the first place, like a world without a god and a f*cking foundation, there was nothing f*cking going on.

“What the f*ck are you really doing…”

I was leaning against the wall and making a dark expression.

Ever since the chief said he would let me see his daughter tomorrow, I’ve been suffering from anxiety.

FYI, I am not a racist who cares about the color of my skin. Rather, it could be said to be the opposite. I’m careful that anything is good as long as it’s pretty.

Even though I say something, I think I always try to think rationally.

When I thought about it, there were not just one or two things that took me this time.

First, I was anxious from the point of selecting me as a groom and no one else. It was a bit suspicious that they chose me, who are of different races and basically live less than a hundred years.

Above all, am I not a kidnapped slave?

What madman in the world would give his daughter to a slave?

There must have been some ulterior motive in this.

The second is that the daughter has not been married for 80 years.

I don’t know the concept of an elf’s age, but I was naturally repulsed from my age.

Honestly, it was normal to think there was something wrong with being single in this non-modern world.

I apologized and declined at first, but I don’t know when I’ll recommend it again.

So I had to make a decision now.

“Let’s escape.”

I’ve been thinking about it until now.

I should have recognized him from the time he suddenly pretended to be friendly because of his black hair, but I thought it wasn’t too bad here, drunk with a little power.

However, if I stayed here more stupidly, I could not get rid of it and would become a permanent slave for life.

“Joo-hyeok, escape… Is there some way?”

Rin asked carefully.

To be honest, there were very few of them, but one possibility remained.

I turned my head and looked at Hite.

“Mr. Haight, how far is it from here to Mr. Haight’s village?”

“If you walk from here for three full days, you will come out. But why is that all of a sudden…”

“I’ll just be straightforward. If I create a chance, Mr. Hite, please escape and somehow bring in reinforcements.”

Hite and everyone stared at me in amazement.

Common sense makes it impossible for everyone to escape.

But if you have at least one person, you can try anyway.

And Hite was the most suitable person.

Kyoko Rin and I weren’t from this world in the first place, so it’s out of the question, and even if one of Kevin’s party went out, it would take a full week to reach the nearest Leitel village, so the efficiency was poor.

Considering that, Hite, the daughter of the high elf chieftain, was the most likely.

The ability to quickly call in reinforcements after escaping and the ability to master the geography of the forest was also Hite.

Hite understood that there was no disagreement and asked.

“Human, I’ve been looking for an opportunity for over a f*cking year, but the boundaries of the village have never been disturbed for a single moment. How are you going to let me escape?”

“I’m running out of time, so I’ll just explain… ”

As everyone gathered around me, I calmly began explaining the plan.

“I, is it really possible, human?”

“Even if it’s impossible, I have to make it happen somehow.”

Everyone who saw my determined expression agreed with me, and we were searching for the best time to execute the plan.

It was around the evening of the next day.

“Stop. Terune, where are you going?”

A sentry approached slowly and asked if he had spotted me heading out of town. I replied with a kind smile to the sentry who looked at me with a suspicious face.

“I’m going to throw away the waste crops from the field today.”

I pointed to the wooden cart being pulled.

Inside the cart, there was a pile of rotten crops that could not be used as firewood.

“Go ahead. Please don’t go with me.”

Ah, I don’t know why all these f*cking bastards have such a good sense. I nodded, paying attention to the height under the crops.

At the garbage dump outside town, I gulped dry saliva.

“What are you doing? Hurry up and don’t throw it away.”

The sentinel elf has been brushing me off.

If you take out the crops in the cart now, you will definitely notice that there is a height.

Taking a deep breath, I grabbed a handful of crops from the cart and lifted them up.

And as he was about to throw it away, he threw it in the face of the sentry.

“Ugh!”

“Now!”

Putting my fist in the bewildered sentry’s face, I shouted at Hite.

“human…!”

It was the judge’s version.

When Hite is captured, the plan itself goes back to nothing.

I had to somehow get her to run away.

“run!! Don’t stop, just run!!”

I tripped over the sentry’s leg and shouted at Hite.

Seeing my desperate expression, she nodded and ran away without looking back. Hearing that sound, the Dark Elves were coming.

A dark elf hit me in the back of the head with a club.

I soon lost consciousness and collapsed from the impact from behind.

***

In professional terms, this situation could be called f*cked up.

“You mean… Therun allowed you to escape the slave girl? Hey, I feel betrayed. How well we’ve done so far.”

As I was kneeling in front of numerous Dark Elves and bowing my head, the Chief approached me and spoke to me.

“sorry…”

Damn… to be discovered then… But once Hite succeeded in escaping, it was half the success.

In fact, it was within the calculation range until it was caught in the middle.

I wondered if this was enough and if I continued to apologize, I would be able to extenuate the normality based on my good feelings.

“I won’t talk too long. Let’s dig a hole under the world tree.”

The chief rolled up the leaves we usually harvested, lit them, inhaled the smoke like a cigarette, and then began to exhale and talk.

f*ck amy

My thoughts were completely wrong.

He was implicitly looking down on the rough ways of the Dark Elves.

“Okay, I was wrong! Please save my life…”

“Oh, who is killing me? just dig a hole I’m going to bury a tribute to the World Tree. You don’t have to worry.”

“I will make sure this doesn’t happen in the future! So please… ”

I begged like crazy

If you can survive by begging ugly, that’s fine.

We must somehow survive until reinforcements arrive.

“Terun… if you don’t want to dig a hole… there are other ways…”

The chief crouched down and began to whisper in my ear.

“Marry my daughter. Then from that day on, I will stop being a slave. It’s not a loss, is it? You’re not going to refuse this time, are you?”

At that moment, it was as if the answer I would give was already decided.

…

A few days later, I was forced to follow the chief to his house.

“Oh Dad! What a wedding! What’s your real hair like? Does it make sense to marry a slave? And to marry a human is that they don’t see me as a daughter…”

“Herne… Calm down… Look at your face. Isn’t this a pretty face?”

“Ah… but humans are a bit…”

She stared at me with a disapproving expression on her face.

His skin color was a bit dark, but it wasn’t extremely black like other Dark Elves. It looks better than I thought, and there was a feeling that it was cute.

My first impression when I first checked her was much simpler than I thought.

‘Maybe it’s possible…?’

However, the chieftain’s words after that prompted me to clear the thought from my mind.

“Herne. This is for the village. As you know, our main income comes from the human underworld. In order to further increase your business partners, you must connect with humans… ”

I guess I thought it was a quiet whisper, but I could hear it all.

“You hate doing housework. Don’t think of it as a husband, just think of it as a slave who works well. If you don’t like slaves, you can treat them like pets, so you can do whatever you want.”

So to sum it up, that bitch didn’t do housework, and judging from the mess in her room, she didn’t even clean, and she was just lying at home scratching her stomach.

I didn’t want a son-in-law in the first place.

He just needed a free slave to live with her and make housework, cleaning, and food.

He was also trying to increase his business with humans, but just in time we were caught, and he said that it was me who seemed fine to him.

In short, I was just out of luck.

Yes, if that fine-looking woman hadn’t been able to get married from the beginning, I had to think that there must be something wrong with it.

Suddenly, he went beyond being a slave and became a pet.

“Hite… please come quickly…”

Hite was the only place to hope.

…

3 weeks and 3 days passed like that.

It was exactly one month since I posted about slave life starting in the Great Forest.

In the meantime, there were no reinforcements.

I promised to bring reinforcements in two weeks…

That f*cking goblin… He must have abandoned us.

“There is no hope for us anymore… A restart of the slave life starting from another world wwwwwww”

Kyoko had been stunned for a long time.

No, actually, we were all insane already.

Today was the day of the f*cking wedding.

No matter how good he looked, he would rather die in this village than marry the chief’s daughter.

The feeling of being tied down to this Kamp Village for the rest of my life made me seriously contemplate suicide.

It wasn’t just the face that was fine.

I happened to see with my own eyes that the bastard even had a leash.

It was clear that year was not normal.

If you get married, you won’t be able to get rid of it, and you won’t be treated as a f*cking person.

I didn’t want to get married even if I died, so I tried to postpone the ceremony.

Unfortunately, however, the ceremony had already begun, and an old dark elf was officiating.

“The spirits of the World Tree and the blessings of the elders of the past are to the two men and women who will be married today… The husband-to-be will not be able to disobey his wife until the life of one of them runs out…”

This is not a hundred year old medicine.

Isn’t this a f*cking hundred-year slave contract?

Where in the world is such an unreasonable officiating ceremony?

It was a time when I was giving up on everything.

The sentry started ringing the bell to warn of an emergency.

“Capture all the Dark Elves!”

With a loud shout, an army of high elves began to rush into the village.

The Dark Elves who witnessed the scene started running away scrambling to each other without anyone saying anything first, perhaps because of the fear imprinted in their genes.

“I lived…”

I sat down and murmured.

The feeling of relief and resentment began to explode simultaneously inside me.

“f*ck live!!! This f*cking coke! ”