Otto Von Heidegger Is Game-Brained โ€“ Chapter 12

๐…๐ข๐ซ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐„๐ซ๐ซ๐š๐ง๐ (๐๐š๐ซ๐ญ ๐Ÿ“)

๐‚๐ก๐š๐ฉ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ: ๐…๐ข๐ซ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐„๐ซ๐ซ๐š๐ง๐ (๐๐š๐ซ๐ญ ๐Ÿ“)

When I arrived at the slave traderโ€™s, I was troubled.

Itโ€™s very big. (The shop)

The threshold to enter here is high.

Moreover, the letter of introduction from the old man was burned and lost.

I turn on my heel and watch the shop from the corner of the street.

The people coming and going are well-dressed.

This is impossible without a letter of introduction.

As I was about to give up and go home,

There are several men and women in the alley, chained by the neck and feet.

What is this world?

A den that completely ignores the UN Declaration of Human Rights.

I walk forward while searching.

Something caught my attention.

This woman.

๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ

๐’๐ฅ๐š๐ฏ๐ž: No name (Empireโ€™s 8th Princess: MarieใƒปLouiseใƒปPenyฤria) Female, 12 years old

๐„๐ช๐ฎ๐ข๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ž๐ง๐ญ: Ring of Orthodoxy

๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ

And then

๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ

๐’๐ฅ๐š๐ฏ๐ž: No name (Imperial Knight: BeatrixใƒปdeใƒปFrancesco) Female, 22 years old

๐„๐ช๐ฎ๐ข๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ž๐ง๐ญ: None

๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ๐Ÿ”ธ

I stop and search.

Yes.

The loli has burns over most of her upper body, and her skin is keloid up to her hairline. It seems she canโ€™t see with her left eye.

The Kukkoro knight is missing her left foot, has no front or back teeth, and her thigh bone is fractured and healed in a strange direction, so she probably canโ€™t walk straight.

๐“๐‹-๐๐ฅ๐ฎ๐ž๐Ÿ๐ข๐ง๐š: ๐ˆ๐ญ ๐œ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ ๐›๐ž ๐ญ๐ซ๐š๐ง๐ฌ๐ฅ๐š๐ญ๐ž๐ ๐š๐ฌ โ€œ๐œ๐จ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐š๐ฉ๐ฌ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ค๐ง๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญโ€ (ใใฃใ“ใ‚้จŽๅฃซ). ๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฅ๐ž๐ญโ€™๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ข๐œ๐ค ๐ญ๐จ โ€œ๐Š๐ฎ๐ค๐ค๐จ๐ซ๐จ.โ€

The cartilage of her nose is also pointing in a strange direction.

Both of them seem to be in poor nutritional condition, unforgivable.

โ€œSir, do you like them?โ€

A sleazy little man speaks up.

Is this guy the shop owner?

He seems very suspicious. . .

โ€œHow much for this kid?โ€

โ€œThis girl was quite a beauty before she was burned in the war and became a slave because she had no relatives. She comes from a sturdy family, so her children will grow up strong. Five gold coins.โ€

Sheโ€™s not yet physically capable of giving birth!! The director is still not ready!!

I retort only in my mind.

โ€œHmm, and how about this older woman?โ€

โ€œThis woman is not as old as she looks. I think she can still be used. Ten gold coins.โ€

I see, these people were either war prisoners or sold due to a political upheaval. . . Tomorrow could be me.

The Ring of Orthodoxy is an item you can pick up in the mid-game coal mine dungeon.

Just equipping it increases all parameters by 1.5 times.

Itโ€™s an item that becomes unnecessary in the end game, but itโ€™s quite powerful if you have it from the beginning.

โ€œShopkeeper, what are you going to do with these two?โ€

โ€œWe are heading north, so we will sell our goods along the way, and if we canโ€™t sell them, we will have them bought at the coal mine.โ€

โ€œHmm.โ€

I think. So this is how they drop items when they die in the coal mine.

If I buy her, I get the ring. Thatโ€™s a good deal. . .

If I think about combat, itโ€™s probably Kukkoro-san, right?

I have enough money to buy both, but what should I do? Me?

Ah, the old man did say to buy a slave, but he didnโ€™t say how many.

I guess Iโ€™ll take both. . .

โ€œExcuse me, sir? Is there something youโ€™re not satisfied with?โ€

I take out nine gold coins from the bag I sold the sword.

I put the coins in my palm.

I pretend to search my pocket and take out three gold coins from storage.

The shopkeeperโ€™s face changes.

โ€œIโ€™m not sure which one to buy. It costs money to feed them. The older woman can move right away, but sheโ€™s expensive. The kid will take a lot of training before she can move.โ€

โ€œIf you buy both, Iโ€™ll give you one large silver coin for twelve gold coins.โ€

โ€œI see, if I get the older woman moving, I can hold out until the kid can move. But, shopkeeper? Youโ€™re not making a profit, are you?โ€

โ€œNo, no, if we head north as we are, it will cost us a living. Honestly, I didnโ€™t want to stay in this town for long. I was planning to leave as soon as I sold the two, but I was honestly worried because they werenโ€™t selling well. Itโ€™s a stroke of luck if you can buy them.โ€

โ€œTwo women for twelve gold coins and one large silver coin in return, is that okay?โ€

โ€œYes, thatโ€™s fine. Shall I prepare the slave collars for you?โ€

โ€œYeah, Iโ€™ll take it. Iโ€™ll buy them.โ€

I hand over twelve gold coins and the shopkeeper starts to prepare the documents with a satisfied look on his face.

Probably, the initial asking price was a rip-off.

I wait. The eyes of the passing citizens are cold.

Whatโ€™s the matter, itโ€™s fine because itโ€™s not exposed, right?

I receive the large silver coin and the document, and register the master in the slave collar.

Oh no, the eyes of the two are not highlighted. . . Is this what they call rape eyes. . .

The two dirty women in tattered clothes, walking unsteadily behind me, oh, the eyes of the townspeople hurt.

If I go home like this, I feel like it will stand out and cause trouble.

I check into a cheap inn that I had checked out before.

It seems to be an inn where strangers often stay. My source of information is Tappo.

As soon as I enter the inn, the innkeeperโ€™s eyes are stern as ๐๐ž๐š๐ญ๐ก!!

Before the innkeeper can open her mouth, I place a large silver coin on the table.

โ€œItโ€™s for a double bed room for three people for one night.โ€

There was a sound of something breaking in the back of the inn.

Something seems to have happened in the back.

I attack the frowning innkeeper with another gold coin.

โ€œClean up my buddy.โ€

I indicate the back.

Suddenly, the innkeeper becomes friendly.

Capitalism is great.

To the smiling innkeeper.

โ€œI donโ€™t have any clothes for my buddy to wear, so please prepare some easy-to-move clothes, three sets of underwear, boots, and a hooded cloak with this.โ€

I handed over four gold coins.

๐˜โ€™๐˜ท๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ฆ๐˜ค๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ข ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜จ๐˜ถ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ณ ๐˜ค๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฐ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ ๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ ๐˜บ๐˜ฆ๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ด.

I wait in the room until the two slaves finish washing.

The innkeeperโ€™s daughter came to deliver the change of clothes she bought.

I was looked at with great curiosity.

Itโ€™s the daughter who broke the plate in the back. Is she about the same age?

Her face is red. Even her ears are red.

Ah, probably from this.

She must be imagining that Iโ€™m going to wrestle with two female slaves from daytime.

Is she interested in such things even though sheโ€™s still young?

โ€œExcuse me.โ€

The slaves come in with the sound of a knock.

They are wearing brand new underwear, they have become clean, but the scars peeking from their skin are painful.

I close the door. The women shudder at the sound of the locked door.

I give orders to the silent slaves standing in front of me.

โ€œTake off your clothes.โ€

The slaves reluctantly undress.

Hmm. It was severe.

It must have been a rough treatment.

Letโ€™s start with the loli.

I search the naked loli as if licking her all over.

Iโ€™m looking for the Ring of Orthodoxy!! This is necessary!!

I searched even inside her mouth, but I couldnโ€™t find it.

If sheโ€™s equipped with it, she should be wearing it.

Could it be inside her stomach? Such a thing would come out right away, wouldnโ€™t it?

I switch to palm search and look for it.

I found it. Itโ€™s under her navel.

โ€œHere!!โ€

โ€œNo! Stop!!โ€

I feel like I heard the loliโ€™s voice for the first time, but I ignore it.

I stick my finger inside her (deep meaning) and search.

โ€œStop.โ€

โ€œDonโ€™t move!! Itโ€™s an order!!โ€

The loli shrinks at the sound of my voice. She closes her eyelids tightly.

I feel something hard with my fingertips. I pinch it with my index and middle fingers and pull it out.

Loli fluid is stringy.

The loliโ€™s face turned pale when the ring was taken away.

Hmm, itโ€™s dirty.

I grab the loliโ€™s chin with my hand and put the ring I pinched with my fingers into her mouth to clean it.

โ€œEh, eh, guh.โ€

The loliโ€™s eyes are teary.

โ€œHmm, this should be fine.โ€

I put on the ring. Yeah, it feels good. I can equip it too.

Tears are flowing endlessly from the loliโ€™s eyes, which have lost their light and become cloudy.

Now, letโ€™s test the ring!!

I search Kukkoro knight over and over.

Interesting, no. This is also necessary!!

Thereโ€™s no doubt she was riding a horse.

Is this how the muscles of a cavalryman become. . . There are beans in strange places.

When I equip this ring, my accuracy improves.

Iโ€™ve enjoyed. . . no, Iโ€™ve searched thoroughly.

โ€œWell.โ€

The slaves shudder at the sound of my voice.

I take out a potion to cheer myself up and gulp it down.

Alright!! Iโ€™m full!!

โ€œHere we go!! Heal! Heal! Heal! Heal! Heal! Heal! (Haa Haa) Heal! Heal! Heal! Heal! (Haa Haa Haa Haa).โ€

I used too much, Iโ€™m getting dizzy.

I take out another potion and drink it.

I search the two of them, but it seems thereโ€™s no more bad places.

The loliโ€™s left eye, Kukkoro-sanโ€™s defect, and the scars of the two have disappeared.

The two women are surprised.

They have become clean, but half of the loliโ€™s scalp is still not growing hair.

It will probably grow eventually.

โ€œYou can move. Is there anything wrong with your body?โ€

โ€œAh, no. Thereโ€™s nothing. I can see.โ€

โ€œAh, my leg, my leg. . .โ€

โ€œDoes it hurt?โ€

โ€œNo, itโ€™s okay. It moves.โ€

The women observe their own bodies with a curious look.

โ€œReport if thereโ€™s any abnormality.โ€

I untie the leather string on the chest of my shirt. I take off the ring, thread it through the leather string and tie it.

I hang it around the naked loliโ€™s neck as it is.

โ€œKeep it. Donโ€™t take it off your body.โ€

โ€œAh. Yes. Thank you.โ€

The loli stares at the ring in a daze.

โ€œNow, get dressed. Rest until it gets dark. Leave the inn when it gets dark.โ€

๐Ÿ”น๐™ฐ๐š ๐šŽ๐š‹๐šœ๐š๐š˜๐š›๐š’๐šŽ๐šœ.๐šŒ๐š˜๐š– โ€• ๐™ธ๐š—๐š๐šž๐š•๐š๐šŽ ๐š’๐š— ๐šŠ ๐šŒ๐š˜๐š•๐š•๐šŽ๐šŒ๐š๐š’๐š˜๐š— ๐š˜๐š ๐š๐š›๐šŠ๐š—๐šœ๐š•๐šŠ๐š๐šŽ๐š ๐š—๐š˜๐šŸe๐š•๐šœ ๐š ๐š’๐š๐š‘ โ€œ๐š๐šŠ๐š’๐š•๐šข ๐šž๐š™๐š๐šŠ๐š๐šŽ๐šœโ€ ๐šŠ๐š—๐š ๐šŽ๐šก๐šŒ๐š•๐šž๐šœ๐š’๐šŸ๐šŽ ๐šŠ๐šŒ๐šŒe๐šœ๐šœ ๐š๐š˜ ๐šŠ๐š๐šŸ๐šŠ๐š—๐šŒ๐šŽ๐š ๐šŒ๐š‘๐šŠp๐š๐šŽ๐š›๐šœ๐Ÿ”น

Three hermits after the sun goes down.

We leave the inn and head for a deserted alley.

I use the pawn of movement when I see that there are no watchers by searching.

We moved to an unmanned gardenerโ€™s hut on the premises.

Itโ€™s pitch dark around.

We proceed through the forest-like garden.

The slaves seem to be scared.

I knock on the back door of the mansion.

I lower my hood and wait.

The maid checks my face and after the sound of unlocking the lock, the door opens.

The head maid greeted me.

โ€œThese are the slaves I bought. They are my maids. Teach them what they need to know.โ€

The head maid nods, as if she had heard from the old man.

I hand them over.

The two of them seemed quite surprised.

โ€œWhatโ€™s your name?โ€

โ€œAh, um. . .โ€

โ€œI donโ€™t have a name.โ€

A flustered loli and a chest-puffing Kukkoro-san.

They seem to have abandoned their names.

โ€œI see. . .then.โ€

I, the two who became my exclusive maids, Vesta, as expected, her movements are beautiful, trained as an imperial officer.

Her hair, which was cut short, has become a flaxen short cut.

Marca seems awkward, maybe her maid outfit is too big.

She skillfully braids her blonde hair with a three-strand braid to hide the hairless parts.

It seems that her hair is growing back smoothly.

Well, Iโ€™m feeding her well, so her body will fit the clothes eventually.

๐Ÿฉด

A rumor spread through the town.

Everyone was surprised because the old man, a notorious usurer in the downtown area, was walking around the town on both legs.

โ€œThat heavy drinker has given up alcohol and started showing his face at the church.โ€

The reformed old man worked for the people of the town and ended his life as a respected citizen.

Only the rumor of the mysterious wizard who healed his legs, the โ€œGrey Mage,โ€ remained in the hearts of the townspeople forever.



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