It's not the protagonist, what does it matter if you are trapped in the Shura field

Chapter 460 Why is your throat hoarse?
Back at the manor, Luo Wei was almost kicked off the carriage by Shaye.

Ayin, Weimir and others who came to greet them had their eyes flickered. Haven’t things been properly resolved? What on earth is she... ?
It started yesterday.

Ayining had never seen Shaye so aggrieved. What on earth did he do to offend her like this?
Being thrown onto the grass, the two began a fierce attack and defense.

"..."

They hit, kicked and bumped into each other all the way from the bottom of the slope to the top, and the two men approached the few people in such a funny way.

"Ahem..." Luo Wei stopped in front of them, but before he could say anything, he was grabbed and rushed out. Weimir, who was about to say hello, was petrified on the spot.

Where is Luo Wei, who is as big as me?

The two rolled several meters away on the grass. Saya rode on him and punched him in the face.

The people who looked past were all a little dumbfounded.

Ayining pursed her lips. It was not like her sister had not intervened before, but surprisingly, Luo Wei took the initiative to protect Shaye behind him, so she had no choice but to leave the two of them like this.

After struggling to crawl out from the side, Luo Wei just stood up when Saya, who had caught up with him from behind, grabbed his neck with her legs and knocked him down. Saya opened her mouth with an angry look on her face, but no sound came out.

Come to think of it, Saya seems to have been unable to speak since yesterday. Did he do something to her throat?

Throat…throat…?
Ayining was stunned for a moment, and then her eyes became embarrassed. This... No way.

She crossed her arms nervously and began to feel unable to look at the two of them directly. How far had they gone to deserve being beaten like this?

The brutal scene stopped temporarily after Luo Wei slapped the ground and admitted defeat.

The two of them got up from the grass. Luo Wei was talking and laughing face to face, while Shaye kept listening with a stern face. Ayining, who was watching this scene, felt a little uneasy in her heart.

The atmosphere between the two of them seemed to leave absolutely no room for anyone else to intervene.

"..."

There are too many enemies.

Her face gradually darkened. She was surrounded by people who could easily make her let her guard down. How could she succeed like this?

And isn't it just one day later that he's already fallen in love with someone else?

Ayining subconsciously cast her gaze towards Weimir beside her. Are you just going to watch them being so affectionate?

"Hehehe~" Vimir looked over there and smiled foolishly.

"..."

It’s over.

You can't count on this at all.

Sometimes Ayining didn’t know how they got along with each other. She held her forehead with deep self-doubt and wondered, am I the odd one out?

"Don't worry about them," Lovely snorted and shook her head, "Have you brought back all the orcs who escaped last night?"

"Ah."

Ayining responded and glanced at the two men again before turning around.

To some extent.

Does this also mean that the crying child gets candy?

……

With the help of several knights stationed in the city last night, the escaped orcs were gathered and brought back to the manor earlier today.

When I went to see, there were more than a hundred orcs temporarily placed in a large tent. Each of them had marks of whipping and strangulation on their bodies, and they were half-naked. When they saw people, they tried to hide in the corners as much as possible, with their ears drooping and not daring to look people in the eye, and they were trembling while holding their tails.

The slave trade wasn't a very big business, and that was a significant portion of what was available for sale in Melendelle.

(Put your head back, lick it, lick your wound.)
It is not surprising that they are so afraid of humans. No orcs will be born in the city. These slaves are captured from the wild all over the continent. Once they are injured or pregnant and affect their work, they will be disposed of. The former is because male orcs are worthless, and the latter is because female orcs are not allowed to conceive noble children. The mothers will be disposed of before the children are born.

“How could this be…” Vimir widened her eyes slightly after hearing these things.

"The strong prey on the weak. I really want to say that," Lovely sighed, "but the orcs and humans did have an alliance in the ancient god era, and they fought side by side 1,200 years ago. They failed to properly accept that their homes were destroyed by the activation of the earth veins. This is indeed a problem left over from history."

"Sir..." A skinny orc stood up timidly from the corner, "Have we been sold to you? Are you our master now?"

"You will not be sold to anyone," Lovely said, closing her eyes. "I have a covenant with your current god. In my territory, you are my protected people."

“Well…well,” the orc said cautiously, not daring to look up, “then please give us new shackles. We really won’t run away.”

"..."

Unlike the orcs in the Weeping Valley, these people's fear of humans seems to be deep-rooted.

"Listen carefully," Lovely said after a moment's silence. "From now on, I am your lord. You are neither nobles nor slaves. You have the same rights and interests as the humans living in my territory. If you break the law, you will be punished the same way as them, just like before you were captured and became slaves here. I am equivalent to the leader of your tribe."

The orcs, who had shrunk their heads, raised their heads in fear, took a tentative look, and then quickly shrank away in fear.

They didn't quite understand what this meant, but they knew the leader of the tribe. It's just that the memory was too distant, and it seemed as if they could never return.

"You have a territory in Lion Garden granted by me, which is ruled by the mother goddess of your orc tribe," Lovely continued. "Although sending you there now is also a way, I have other arrangements for you. I will give you land here, and you will farm and graze for me. If you achieve a harvest, you will keep a portion of it. At the same time, I also plan to build a town here. As long as you can complete the work according to my requirements, I promise that everyone who works hard can have his or her own house in the town."

There are large tracts of fertile land in the manor, but the geographical location cannot attract tenants at all. Lovely has been troubled by this issue many times. It is impossible to let the knights farm every day.

Now this group of orcs just filled the manpower gap, she had no reason not to use them, and she had originally planned to ask Atetana for people.

"You're going to...give us a house?"

"That's right," Love said, with her hands on her hips, "but I want to make it clear that there are no lazy people. You can choose what work to do, and I will make a plan based on your situation. If you don't want to do it, you can leave. But I'm sure you also know that the situation outside is not friendly to you. If you want to go back to be a slave, I won't stop you, but I promise that you will regret it in the future."

"Awww..."

"Mmmm..."

The orcs whimpered faintly, and a dog girl turned around, shielding herself with a rag.

"But... My Lord, you are a woman. How should I serve women? I... I don't know how to do it." "There is no such job!" Lovely shouted, "No one will force you to do such things. From now on, you can find your own soulmate like a normal girl. You will get help when you are injured and rest when you are sick. As long as you abide by the law and work hard, you will be allowed to establish a family with the money you save. No one will take the life of your baby anymore."

“Ooooooo…!”

The orcs knelt down. They had never been treated as normal creatures, so they didn't know how to respond.

This is a scene that I dare not even dream of. The one who comes to save us must be God.

"Ouch... Lord God!"

"God! Guwu!"

The orcs in the tent all began to worship. Lovely stood there listening to the sounds of various animals surrendering to her, feeling a little embarrassed for a moment.

But for the sake of easier understanding, let's leave them like this for now.

When I came out of the tent, Luo Wei was already waiting at the door. Shaye, who was standing next to them, didn't seem to have any intention of hitting anyone again. She just stood there silently.

"You are really becoming more and more like a lord." Luo Wei looked at her and said with a little emotion.

"What do you mean by more and more?" Luo Fuli put her hands on her hips unconvinced, "This princess has always been absolute!"

Now she had the land and the people, the Libra Chamber of Commerce's financial support, the tribal leader of Atetana as backup, plus the two powerful allies, the Church of Prayer and Senkamanda, and the secret assistance of the Funeral Hermits. With the wind direction of the Inquisition beginning to change after this incident, she finally gained a firm foothold in Melendelle.

If you think about it carefully, it really feels like the training of a lord.

The key is how you use the power after you have it. Once you can do more things, it is time to prepare to enter the next stage.

"You know," Lovely said in a deep voice, "the Prime Minister left the royal city with his army the night before yesterday."

"Really?" Luo Wei said it was not surprising, his voice became colder and he asked, "Do you know the destination?"

As they were talking, a knight rode in from outside the manor on horseback, interrupted their conversation, and handed a letter to Lovelli.

Lovely quickly read through it and frowned, "Now I know."

She handed the letter to Luo Wei, and there was only one line of simple words written on it:

"The Lion Garden Army invaded the Principality of Acelant."

……

The Principality of Aselant, its capital Plantagenet Castle, and the royal palace.

When he saw Randall push open the door and lead the black-armored knights striding into the palace, Prince Monton, who was sitting in the chair, looked very gloomy.

"You gathered the army at the border overnight, and took advantage of my vacancy to bring a small number of troops directly into the capital?" Prince Monton said with his hands crossed in front of him, "Randall, you really have mastered the essence of your teacher's military tactics."

"Hehe," Randall smiled motionlessly, "Revisiting the past won't change your predicament. If you want to reminisce about the past, there'll be plenty of time later."

Prince Monton exerted slight force with his hands.

"My ancestors were also the Grand Duke of Lion Garden! How dare you claim to be the Prime Minister of Lion Garden after invading my land?"

The prince's roar echoed in the silent hall, and the black-armored knights standing coldly on both sides did not move at all.

Randall closed his eyes and snorted coldly.

"You know better than anyone why I came to you." He opened his eyes that were like hellfire and stretched out his hand to the prince. "Hand over the things."

"...!"

Prince Monton shrank back slightly in his seat, as if too surprised to speak.

"You..." He looked at Randall in front of him in horror, and then his eyes darkened. "The troops I sent out will not stop advancing, and your troops on the border will suffer heavy casualties."

"The Lion Garden will remember their sacrifice," Randall remained unmoved, his resolute chin giving people a sense of heaviness that cannot be shaken by anything, "There must be war on the continent, this is also the law stipulated by the Stars, isn't it?"

"!"

The prince was shocked again.

"Why do you know this?!"

"What? You don't know?" Randall turned around and faced the other person. "Didn't you take away my life star?"

"!!"

"Haha, it seems like you're very surprised. You didn't expect there would be such a fish that slipped through the net, right?"

Prince Monton felt more and more frightened as he listened to Randall's words, and slowly stood up along the back of his chair.

Even fate is burning.

The man in front of him was burning with flames as if he had returned from hell.

The prince retreated in horror.

"You...! You even used the present God? What on earth do you want to do!?"

"Is there anything I want to do?"

Randall lowered his head and restrained his expression coldly, then he let out a mocking laugh.

"Those who disappeared because of your actions, the future of mankind that should have been created by your own hands, whose fault do you think is it?"

"Randall, I...!"

The prince, who was in charge of the entire principality, was now like a rabbit panicking in front of a huge monster.

Turning around on the red carpet of the palace, Randall's lion king cloak was coldly lifted up behind him.

"I will walk the path they cannot walk on for them—"

"This is the revenge of the Starless Man."

(End of this chapter)