Episode 448 Celia’s Slave Prize, Justice’s Slave Prize (4)

– What’s your name?

“...Moros.”

Moros.

It’s an unavoidable fate.

The mental state of the person who gave it the name was highly questionable.

After eating, we headed straight to the stream.

The process of suppressing the struggling Moros and peeling off the old grime was quite a difficult task.

The smell was so strong that for a while the smell of his body lingered by the stream.

After tidying up the dirty hair that reached her shoulders and removing all the soup, her face became quite acceptable.

The purple hair with a hint of black and two dark eyes are gloomy, but I like it.

Soonbok threw several sets of clothes and leather armor to Moros, who had just finished redecorating.

“....”

– Put it on. Are you going to walk around in that rag?

Moros changed his clothes bewildered at his words.

As soon as he put on his outstanding clothes, he no longer looked like a slave.

The standing posture is solid and exudes an atmosphere that cannot be easily approached, like an escort knight of a famous family.

– Now it’s worth seeing.

“Clothes for slaves. What do you mean?”

He, who had been pouring out various curses just a moment ago, now uses respect.

Subok replied.

– The guy I go with looks like a beggar, so I just looked at his hands.

“...then why did you buy me?”

– You’re a slave who talks a lot. I think I’ll go and exchange it.

As the two quarreled, Mian burst into laughter.

“Whoop whoop.”

How can you not know even if you say it like that?

It seems indifferent, but the eyes are always on Moros.

Even when he was washing, he went around town looking for clothes.

“Where are you going now?”

When Mien asked, Soonbok looked at Moros and said.

– You need to find the other three slavers. It would be great if someone who knows exactly where it is could give directions.

In other words, it means to give directions to Moros.

But surprisingly, Moros easily accepted the words of submission.

“All right. Please follow me.”

Did he realize that he was a slave now? It’s nice to hear him well.

Could it be that he was also manipulated by Ray in this way?

Maybe it resembles the bad parts!

Suspicion arose, but Soonbok tried to deny it.

At least he doesn’t rule his subordinates with his fists!

After repeating ‘I’m still a good master’ several times, Soonbok moved on with Moros’ guidance.

* * *

The commander of the 7th Knights obtained the position of Commander and began to gather troops.

Because it was a kingly order, the faction of the count could not stop them.

Ray pondered.

In the current situation, he needed someone who could shake the king’s name even a little.

Of course, in the worst case, he could put pressure on King Deogard, but in that case, it should be left as a last resort.

An existence that can be solved as gently and gently as possible.

After thinking for a while, Ray immediately came up with a plausible person.

But he wasn’t alone in having similar thoughts.

The Ronel faction had planned to capture Princess Celestia and make it theirs in the past.

Action needs to be taken before a player is taken away.

Ray, who had been tapping the table with his fingers, rose from his seat.

“That’s right.”

I reluctantly agreed.

The maid, who had been watching Ray blankly for a moment, finally came to her senses.

‘Cheer up, princess!’

Did the maid’s support reach her?

Celestia looked at the maid and nodded once.

Ray headed deep into the flower garden in an attempt to evade the tailing.

In the middle, mana was spilled, disturbing and erasing the presence.

When the traces of the trailing people, who had begun to fall one by one, became undetectable, Ray’s footsteps stopped.

The place where they stopped walking was a familiar place to Celestia.

I only visited once when I was a kid.

her mother told me

– Celestia If you find a man you like, bring him here. Among the royal gardens, this is the most beautiful place.

A place rarely touched by gardeners.

But nonetheless, the most beautiful secret place in the flower garden.

I don’t know why the saint knew about that place, but Celestia felt her destiny.

Even though it was summer, the flowers blooming in spring made my eyes happy.

Every time the petals in the wind fly in the sky, Ray’s figure comes into view along with the surrounding scenery.

As if thinking about something.

The melancholic eyes make my heart ache.

“What is it?”

Celestia asked a question.

Rei, who interpreted it as meaning to say something quickly, opened her mouth.

“I have something to say about Celia’s future.”

Celia’s future!

if.

no way.

Is it also about marriage?

To listen seriously, Celestia straightened her clothes.

‘Ah, if I knew it would be like this, I would have paid more attention to it...’

I regretted it so much.

The words continued.

“You can’t tell anyone about this.”

“I swear.”

As soon as she returned, the self-confident Celestia boasted, intending to tell the lady-in-waiting.

“Actually... there is someone who is targeting the princess.”

“You mean me...?”

Celestia’s expression hardened a little at the word ‘goal’.

Is it the appearance of a serial enemy? Has anyone else been courted?

Why was he courting at such an important time!

She shook her head fiercely.

“I have no intention of accepting them.”

Celestia’s face turned bright red again at the thought that she had suddenly said something embarrassing.

Ray let out a sigh of relief.

You’re not going to join Ronell’s faction.

I couldn’t believe it, but I was a little relieved when I received a definite answer from the person himself.

“Then I’m glad. I almost gave up.”

If he gave up on conciliating Celestia and put pressure on King Deogard, his position would be difficult.

Ray looked at her.

As the sun shined on him just in time, Ray’s normally white skin stood out even more.

“I have a favor.”

“What is it?”

Celestia struggled to hold back a burst of laughter amid the pleasant tension that tickled her insides.

“Please convince His Majesty the King.”