Chapter 34 The Standard Villain

No one came to the restaurant until the afternoon...

Although a little disappointed, this did not go beyond the expectations of the mage girl.

After all, opening a restaurant, whether it is word of mouth or anything else, takes a certain amount of time to slowly start.

My father didn't care too much about this restaurant before, there were regular customers but not many, otherwise he wouldn't have said something like [my last wish is to make the restaurant flourish] in his last words.

Also, the orc slave woke up in the afternoon.

"..."

After Youyou woke up, the orc slave stood up reluctantly, looked around the surrounding environment in fear, and then according to the bandages on his body, the gap reached the current situation.

"Did you save me? I... thank you very much."

Such an orc didn't know how to express his gratitude. He stood there silently, looked at Da Zhuang, who was well-dressed, and then at Bercy, Seven Island Semu, and the mage girl.

A mage, a compatriot, a young dragon, a slime... such a combination is just weird.

"You're welcome, my compatriots, my name is Da Zhuang."

When Da Zhuang said this, he smiled honestly, and opened his arms to hug the orc slave.

……

The orc slave looked at the clean clothes on Da Zhuang's body, and at the tattered blood-colored rags on his body, and after hesitating for a moment, he hugged Da Zhuang lightly.

Then, as if afraid of soiling the clothes of his compatriots, he voluntarily let go.

"Did my compatriots and your companions save me? How should I repay you?"

Regarding the sincere question from the orc slave, Da Zhuang pointed to the mage girl and gestured: "That is my boss, she is the one who decided to save you... I guess she will ask you for money, right?"

In Da Zhuang's words, the orc slave showed a distressed expression.

Obviously, he has no money.

"No way! No way!"

The mage girl immediately retorted, she looked dejected, and said: "In your eyes, Da Zhuang, what kind of image do I have? Cough..."

After coughing twice, the mage girl announced under the silent gaze of Bercy and Seven Island Semu: "You don't need anything in return, you are already free!"

But then, the mage girl added in a low voice——

"After making money, don't forget to visit the restaurant...at least once a day."

"..."

But obviously, the orc slave could no longer hear her supplements... It's hard to describe his inner thoughts now.

A simple description... This orc, who is no longer a slave, can't help but feel ecstatic, but at the same time, his mind is blank. This is a blank of not thinking about anything.

In other words, it was because after he became a slave, he thought too much about his own survival, the dignity of the orcs, whether his parents in the tribe would be sad, and what kind of person his future master would be...

These things strangled his throat like a devil.

But now, he felt unprecedented ease...

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The orc laughed, but his face was mournful. His tears trickled down his eyes and fell on the floor. He couldn't tell whether he was crying with joy or feeling sad for his slave life.

"If you feel that your injury is healed, then go and find your family!"

The mage girl urged, staring at the tears and bloodstains on the ground, thinking about asking Da Zhuang to clean up the ground later... She didn't mind letting him rest for a night.

"Thank you very much boss! And my brother! And dragon and slime! I will definitely repay you!"

The orc slave thanked everything he could see, then rushed out of the gate of the restaurant, looked at the endless sky, and let out a roar that symbolized freedom: "Waaaaagh!!"

"..."

[Well, maybe my brother and I, the understanding of slavery is only based on numbers on paper, and there is a fatal fallacy in our understanding and indifference. 】

Said Nanaoshima Semu, and began to reflect on his own lack of humanity... Of course, the mage girl and Da Zhuang couldn't understand this kind of professional words.

However, Seven Island Semu's tentacles didn't actually touch Da Zhuang, and he couldn't hear it logically, he could only hear [噗哟~噗哥~], the sound of the slime wriggling.

"That's right..."

Bercy also responded, and he also said something they couldn't understand, saying: "In the Middle Ages in Europe, when slavery prevailed, the number of slaves would account for 10% or even 15% of the total population. I don't know what this world is like. .”

Both of them knew this number, but they didn't feel deeply about it, and they were even able to comment on [Slavery is a necessary social stage in the process of development], but they really came into contact with it...

You will feel that for those who become slaves, this is a very desperate thing.

Because for unfair treatment, no one will think that it is "wrong", no matter how kind-hearted people are, they will only choose to "don't look at it" passing by.

"When I first got out, I was also auctioned off as a commodity... Tsk~"

Bercy clicked his tongue softly, but he didn't show too much anger.

【Yes, madness!Brother, you...]

But Nanoshima Semu was quite angry. She was about to say something when she was interrupted by a voice from outside...

"..."

"After fifty lashes, he didn't die. What a fate."

Amidst such voices and some loud cursing, the orc slave who left earlier slowly retreated into the restaurant... He looked anxiously at the benefactors behind him.

To be honest, I don't really want to involve my benefactors, but...

In front of the cowering orc slave, there was an arrogant looking male dressed in aristocratic attire. He was surrounded by two fierce servants with fierce faces, forcing the orc slave to retreat.

He didn't seem to pay attention to the restaurant crowd who watched everything.

"You dirty orc, you scare Miss Sebbelia, do you still want to leave?"

"..."

[I'm going, isn't this exactly the standard early-stage villain in the novel... If we beat him, someone from his family will come to avenge him, and then beat the younger ones to grow old. 】

Because the other party was too standard, Nanaoshima Semu couldn't help but sighed like this. She asked the mage girl: [Is the other party's statement legal?That fifty lashes should be the whole punishment, right? 】

For this, the mage girl couldn't help covering her head, and responded: "Yes, so [Asad Gree Kerem] classmate, even if he died in our restaurant, his family doesn't care. .”

Huh?The mage girl knew each other?
In Bercy's thoughts, the noble male youth seemed to have noticed this side too, his eyes lit up when he saw the mage girl, and then walked over frivolously, saying hello: "So it's you, today's The sun is still shining..."

"My dear classmate..."

The noble youth spoke, then paused...

……

Speaking of which, what's the name of his classmate?

(End of this chapter)

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