225 Episode 39: Heroes of the City of Spirits

Teito District II - Amusement Town, Laguna Dark Sales Office Personal Auction Office

"Brother..."

Pea hugged her sobbing sister in a dim dungeon.

"Don't worry. I'm sure Master Shirohime will help you."

The peas were playing in the Spirits' city - the woods around Voros - but they were captured by the blackclothes and brought to the land.

Master Shilohime gathered and protected the spirits of the [Accord] forest, which had been devastated by both of those monkeys, to create the city of Vaurus.

"You're not gonna make it! The other guy is that laguna! We are all toyed with by rich nobles until we die!

A boy who thinks he's been sold the same way and trimmed his black hair, bursts into tears on his eyes.

"It's all right! We have the Holy Ghost King on us!

Scream forcefully to arouse yourself.

"The Holy Spirit King? I wouldn't take care of you if you helped me with that superstition."

An adorable girl next to the pruning boy spit on the floor and threw away the words of giving up.

"I saw it. The one that was sold before me is lying with his neck missing..."

A beautiful blonde boy who crouches, rattles and trembles, but raises a voice of despair.

"I'm not surprised. Because you're slaves."

Looking back on his back, he stood still as the nobleman's dressed young man in a green hat tangled his whip in his finger.

A small scream rises in the prison and everyone retreats to the corner of the room.

This guy seems to be someone with quite a bit of status in this facility, and if you don't like it, he's the worst guy to slap the peas until they pass out with a whip right away. Of course I hate peas.

"You are slaves, that is, objects. Any unnecessary items that fail to comply with your husband's wishes will be disposed of immediately. That's how it's done."

"And that child?

"That hungry ghost said he didn't want to leave his sister. I wish he had a May fly. I've offended your nobility. Damn, disposing of a corpse costs a lot of money. Anyway, you're going to kill him right away, and you can do it in your own mansion."

The man in green noble clothes raises his left hand when he makes it ugly distorted. As the armed men behind them unlocked the prison and came in, they bracketed a rope around Pea and his sister's hips,

"Auction. Get out."

That's how I forced it.

"Next is the most rare spirits of brothers and sisters."

An earlier man comes as a facilitator, turning his right hand on the peas on the stage. A gushing cheer.

"Then it's from 500,000 G, because of the rare species!

"600,000!

"700,000!

"850,000!

(Crazy)

Hearing the repeated ravings of humans, he grumbled so inside as he hugged his sister-in-law with a pea shaver.

Unlike the superior spirits, the peas' clan cannot change their appearance significantly. Exquisite enough to make ears and skin look like people's. Therefore, by forming small settlements and transforming them into people, adults have been trading with rare visitors' merchants for many years.

Lord Shilohime, under the patronage of the Holy Spirit King, created a city of spirits in the heart of the [Accord] forest, calling all races. In that city it would be the Spirit, but it would be human, but it would speak indiscriminately, eat together, and do business. Such a dream place.

Maybe that's why the Peas had forgotten. Why, until now, the Peas' clan has taken its distance in the form of integration into human society.

"Five million!

Indoor with plenty of aristocratic dami sounds and noises.

"Five million G's out. Come on, are you there? If you don't seem to be there, the noblemen there..."

"100 million."

in a frozen setting. And when you put that right-handed, gold-haired boy in your sight,

(Oh, that guy...)

A fierce sense of relief boils down as if I woke up from a long nightmare, whimpering leaks from my mouth and my vision blurs with tears. Naturally, he was there because he was a true hero of the city of Vaurus.