Episode 18 – I will not be a slave, I will become the master of the world!

[We are not slaves! I will become the master of the world.]

This is a quote from Miss Grommash Hellscream. Even though, after shouting that line, she became a princess. Come to think of it, is that also a type of female depravity?

Anyway, let alone rubbish, I didn’t want to be sold as a slave to my fiancée. In the first place, marriage is not much different from falling into slavery, but I don’t want to reunite with my fiancée as a slave with restraints. this will be for everyone Just as a woman fixes her makeup before meeting her boyfriend, I want to get rid of this dog restraint before meeting my fiancée.

I tried to undo the restraints with all my might, but I couldn’t move. The restraints themselves were hard, and the chains connected to them were also strong. It seems that these bastards are also serious about making restraints. I’m going to go out and fuck with these Builders’ Guild bastards while I’m George.

If I had something with an iron skewer, I’d be able to loosen this restraint somehow.

I happened to see a slave trader passing through my bars.

“Hey there! No sir!”

Then the slave trader turned and looked at me. Hey, look at his face, when he walks down the street, hey, hey, that bastard slave trader. Maybe that bastard is a pitiful person who has been so corrupt because people around him tease him for looking like a slave trader? He was a victim of the corrupting environment. But I have no intention of sympathizing with him. No matter what happened in the past, it was his choice to walk the path of garbage like now.

“…Hey! Can’t you hear me? Why are you standing around after calling me!”

“Sorry, I was thinking about something else for a while…”

“Call out and suddenly fall into thought and fuck!”

“That face… You must have had a lot of hardships up until now… I sympathize with you, that much.”

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No matter how you look at it, I sympathized with that face that seemed to be a virgin.

“Huh? What are you talking about? My girlfriend says I have a great face? And I think I have a great face too.”

I need to correct it. He was just a baby with a sprained eye. And that’s a set of bastards with bad eyesight… What kind of monsters will come out when two bastards do it?

“You… use contraception hard.”

Before bringing monsters into the world.

“What kind of bullshit are you talking about all of a sudden? What’s your business?”

“Oh that’s…”

Come to think of it, even if I asked for an iron skewer, there was no way they would give it to me. It was a fatal calculation mistake. Originally, I was going to ask for an iron skewer, use it to release the restraints, open the door, and go out.

The first button was sewn wrong… I came up with an idea while thinking about what to do.

“Could you put just one sword in it?”

“Are you crazy? What kind of sword is that for the guy trapped inside?”

“Then can you loosen this restraint?”

“If you’re going to release me, why arrest me?”

“No, this is not the case, that is not the case. Tell me what to do!”

“This is absolutely insane.”

“Then let’s stick it with an iron skewer.”

“What?”

It was my trick. From the beginning, if you keep asking for difficult challenges that are unreasonable, and later offer conditions that are slightly less than that, most will accept them as they are.

How is this body’s trick? Zhuge Liang will cry too.

“I’ll see all the crazy bastards, hey, I’m going, so don’t be mean and stay calm.”

Zhuge Liang cried and left. Because I was laughing so much that I was in tears. Zhuge Liang Bog, you can go through my situation, this is not the answer.

“Ah, I’ll just give you a real iron skewer, and it’s going to be greasy.”

What’s difficult about that… It’s not like I’m stabbing people with an iron skewer. Isn’t it all about just opening the restraints and opening the door and escaping outside? Do people in the world have to be so ruthless to write?

Just then, there was the sound of metal clattering and falling to the floor.

I looked at the floor, wondering what it was, and saw blunt and thin iron skewers rolling around in the room where I was locked up.

“What the fuck?”

“How bored you must be to want to play with an iron skewer, tsk tsk…”

It was the slave trader earlier. Apparently, he mistook me for an idiot who wanted to play with an iron skewer out of boredom.

Giving an iron skewer with just such a thought… That bastard is a real asshole. Slave traders must be an organization that moves secretly in the back world, but for such an idiot reason, they handed over tools that could be used for escape or threats. I guess that’s why people have to study. If you’re ignorant like that bastard, you won’t be able to work properly as a slave trader.

Besides, if he had known I was a wizard, he wouldn’t have passed the iron skewer like that. Maybe that guy is at the end and he didn’t hear the matter properly. Really, society is a problem wherever it is.

As soon as he left, I inserted the iron skewer into the keyhole of my restraints.

There was a clatter and the sound of metal colliding with each other.

When I was young, I learned how to pick locks and handcuffs rigorously, so this was a piece of cake. But the cold porridge was surprisingly hard to eat. Porridge should be hot, what does it taste like when it cools down?

Crunches!

and the restraints were released. Along with the freedom that finally came after freeing the shackles, he sympathized with the black slaves who died in these shackles for the rest of their lives.

And decided. That I would get revenge on those slave traders who oppress others. He had to pour out the punishment for daring to imprison Werner, the archmage, and the anger of the slaves who spent their entire lives in labor.

“O wind, become a blade.”

A sharp wind slashed the iron bars like tofu.

When I came out of the window, a patrolling slave trader was startled to see me.

“How did you get out? Apparently, the restraints to seal the magic…”

“Resent yourself for not properly teaching your staff.”

“What?”

“Thunderbolt, crawl like a snake.”

Then, the high-voltage electric current that came out of my fingertips crawled like a snake around the slave trader’s body. As the smell of electric roasted chicken spread, other slave traders also came.

“What the fuck! Hey, the wizard bastard came out! Jojo!”

“Hey, don’t kill me! Just break one limb!”

“What kind of bastard let him escape!”

The guys roamed around and ran at me. Apparently, since Werner is a wizard, he must have judged that close combat would be a bit immature. Well, in fact, Werner’s martial arts skills were only a little compared to his magical skills.

In terms of mathematics, if Werner’s magic skills were about the Schrödinger equation, then his martial arts skills would be about the quadratic equation.

Well, that’s Werner’s story…

“Ahhhhh! Wasn’t this bastard wizard? What a fist…”

“Fuck my leg! It’s broken, fuck it!”

Inside of Werner, I wasn’t so weak that I couldn’t subdue even one of the bully bastards who rushed at me, relying only on my side. Since I was little, I’ve been trained to deal with bugs like this with ease.

As I broke the arm of one of them, he shouted.

“Quaaagh! My arm! My arm!”

Why is he suddenly looking for Nepal? Are you trying to climb the Himalayas?

After beating them like that, a bald man who seemed to be the boss appeared. His body was muscular and full of scars, so we could have guessed that his martial arts skills weren’t normal.

“Keukkeuk… Yes, your body movements are unusual. Your taijutsu skills are excellent.”

“Are you the boss here?”

“Okay, if you win by sparring with me in chess, I’ll release all the slaves here.”

“Oh yeah?”

The guy took a stance and took a stance.

“I will introduce myself before Dalian.

“O wind, become a blade.”

The blade of the wind that flew fiercely cut the body of the leader.

“I never accepted it in the first place, but I’m just embarrassed by myself.”

In the first place, I had no desire to engage in sparring with criminals like slave traders. What about letting him go if he beats him? It’s just that I get rid of everything and release him. There are many fools in the world who can’t calculate. I don’t know if they walked the path of slave traders because they couldn’t calculate properly.

“Captain…! Captain…”

“Hey, what should I do? Fuck this!”

The guys started to panic. Even in the art of strategy, they said that if you catch the boss, the soldiers under him will become ragtag.

“Hey you.”

“Um… are you talking about us?”

It seemed that he had just become a little polite after seeing my magic. After all, magic was a good etiquette injector. How wonderful that those unlearned slave traders talk with honorifics. If Confucius had only known magic, he would have just written a magic book before writing the Analects.

“Then did they call the other slaves behind bars besides you?”

“What’s the matter… why are you…”

“You’re all behind bars.”

It’s annoying to monitor one by one, and it becomes annoying if you sell one eye and take another person hostage.

“You mean everything…?”

“Do you think I’m going to say a magic spell without saying anything next time?”

“I’m going in!”

The remaining slave traders rushed into the cages.

This is what I thought when I saw the slave traders crammed into the cramped cages.

If you use magic over there, it’s called multilingual palace.

However, with transcendent patience, he suppressed that desire and decided to release the other slaves first.