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Chapter 38 "37"

Lying... trough?

I admit that in some things, I can't control very well, just like the situation in front of me now.

It can be said that Nalia has completed the task I assigned to her very well, and the effect is even outstanding.

"Small... Keep your voice down!"

Pretending to be nonchalant, he tried to cover Nalia's mouth.

And she also hid out very unobtrusively.

It has to be said that she has such a strange talent in this kind of thing, just relying on such a sentence, she has attracted the attention of everyone nearby.

But fortunately, they didn't know me, otherwise my reputation would have disappeared along with Nalia's voice.

But on the surface, he walked hurriedly behind their backs, but in fact, he took the opportunity to turn around and walk around to observe these people carefully.

Just staring at me like this, obviously my goal has been achieved.

coming soon!
"Yo~!"

Turning around suddenly, it happened that the little yellow hair pushed out the little girl who was holding her hand.

Jumping up in a panic, he directly stepped over the alien girl who was lying on the ground.

"What's going on, will it be..."

At the moment when the dead bald man walked up and was about to go into a fit, he might have seen a pair of eyes that were so cold that they could condense.

"you……"

"Nalia!"

The meaning of telling you to be ruthless is not asking you to kill people with your eyes!

But there is no way, no one will be at peace, after all, this thing in front of me is a beast.

As expected of a woman from a landlubber family, this look scares me even when I look at it, right?

"Coincidentally, it's you again?"

Walking between the two at the right time, the bald butterfly was suddenly taken aback by Nalia's aura, and I deliberately paid attention to my feet, so I didn't kick his slave who suddenly fell out.

For a moment, the bald head seemed to be in a daze, and he had to wait for me to speak first.

"Hehe, what a coincidence."

It seems that he is also a bullying person.

He glanced around vaguely, maybe the accomplices around him gave him a lot of confidence, and slowly straightened his waist again.

"Brother, why did you come here today?"

"Oh, it's possible to buy something here and meet it anywhere, right?"

"A different girl today? Why didn't you bring the slave out yesterday?"

With eyes like "I've realized it", he looked back and forth between the girl of the foreign race who had already sat up and the bald head.

And showed a thoughtful look.

"What, don't talk nonsense, I'm a decent person!"

As if sensing the angry eyes of the crowd around him, the bald man immediately explained with a dark face.

At the same time staring at me seriously.

You must know that it is an animal behavior to attack a child no matter what the situation is.

"I'm a decent person, but if you like, you can take away the 320 Reichsmark today."

Maybe I thought I was the one who liked this type of person, but I just said it directly because of the embarrassment of face, this bald head immediately started his own business.

"Why, measure the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain?"

The onlookers began to focus on me again, but there was nothing I could do about it, we are such animals who echo what others say.

Fortunately, my reputation was not very good from the beginning, and I didn't have to deliberately speak for myself.

"Buy a slave to go back and gossip with others, and it's so expensive. To be honest, even if I want to buy it, I might as well buy the one from yesterday."

So I continued to hint to him that I was somewhat interested in the slave yesterday.

"The one from yesterday?"

Butterfly's bald eyes blinked a few times, it seemed that he had some calculations in his mind, then he smiled brightly and looked at me.

"If you still need it, I can also hand over his ownership to you for 200 Reichsmarks."

"what?"

"It's the slave you kicked yesterday, don't you like this..."

Did he want to say this?

Sure enough, he offered to trade me 200 Reichsmarks.

Nalia also nodded to me, she should have understood my thoughts.

"Didn't I spend 40 Reichsmarks on this guy yesterday?"

"Up to 150. Besides, that guy is covered in injuries. I'm afraid I have to take him for treatment?"

Due to the different mentality, now he is driven by greed and wants to cheat me of my money with empty hands and white wolves, so generally as long as my quotation is not too outrageous, he should accept it decisively.

"Okay, can we trade now?"

Sure enough, although he looked conflicted on the surface, he still agreed to my offer decisively.

"Wait, you just said ownership?"

"That is to say, others are not on your side now?"

"Here, there was some accident, he ran out by himself."

Hearing that I asked the worst question, the smile on the butterfly's bald face froze slightly, and then he hurriedly explained to me.

"Does that mean I need to find him myself?"

At such a time, of course we should take the opportunity to pretend to be unhappy, and then slash angrily.

After I finished speaking, I turned around and was about to leave.

This is the most realistic state of mind, right?

After all, you have been tricked by others, is it possible to continue trading with a smile?
"Hey, hey, how about I help you find it?"

This face is so ugly, presumably it's just talking to me like this?
I'm not so stupid that I'll believe him once he says that, right?

This guy must also know that his slave should be in bad luck, and he must have known it in his heart when he was driven out in the rain with such a serious injury.

I have to say that showing embarrassment in this situation made me feel that this beast deserved to die even more.

"Hmph, no need."

He stretched out his hand and was about to grab Nalia to leave. After all, in the previous context, this guy had a strange relationship with me.

But got an empty one.

"Why, you don't want this slave again?"

Nalia took a step back to avoid my hand, then squinted her eyes and looked at the bald head.

Who is this arrogant looking guy?
"hey-hey……"

As if sensing Nalia's gaze, the bald man actually laughed.

What is she doing now?

Will you use this identity to add trouble to me again?
Of course, I don't doubt that Nalia will find trouble for me on purpose, so I can only think about it.

Does this imply that she can take the side of the bald head and embarrass me?
From the standpoint of a bystander, this woman is just upset with me, so she is causing trouble for me from the topic we talked about before.

On the one hand, it will give me a suitable motivation to continue bargaining with the bald head, and on the other hand, it will not expose my eagerness to buy his ownership. I just agreed to only buy the ownership of this slave because I couldn't save face.

I asked you to create some opportunities for me, but I didn't expect that you, the guy, even abducted the opportunities for me.

Good guy, I didn't expect you to have such a skill.

As if she sensed my gaze, Nalia also smiled slightly, with this expression of secret satisfaction, maybe she just asked me how my performance was going?
Of course it was well done!

He laughed even harder, but in the eyes of outsiders, it should be the kind of satisfaction that the trick has succeeded.

"whispering sound!"

"100 Reichsmarks, no more."

Since it is forced to open due to helplessness, there is naturally no need to show due patience.

"100 is too low, I can't even get back the cost."

Oh, there is a cost for you to kidnap and sell slaves?

You're not going to tell me you bought him for 100 Reichsmarks from other traffickers, are you?

"120."

As if completing a mission, he glanced at Nalia angrily, and then took out his identity card.

It means that if you agree, you can swipe the card, and if you don't agree, you can avoid the discussion.

Of course, the final result was that 120 Reichsmarks bought his ownership. While the dead bald man had a dark face, he completed the transaction very decisively, for fear that I would go back on my word.

On the contrary, I also made a reciprocal request to him to help me find this slave in accordance with the principle of acting and doing a complete set.

As for his name, the bald butterfly also said he didn't know it. According to the successful transaction information, there is only one population registration number: KSK-UN3967.

And they'll just call him, "Hi."

It can only be said that the plan to know his name can only end in failure in the end.

"I have to say, I really admire you today."

But there is another harvest today, and that is Nalia.

"Hee hee, what did you think of me?"

What else to think of a Marine Corps?
For a person who can easily put you down, although she looks like just a beautiful...big sister, she is actually a killing machine cultivated by the empire.

What else can you see?
If I had really asked me to seriously answer this question before, I would have only thought to myself: "Tools that can be used."

Recalling that she had a cold look when no one paid attention to her at the beginning, but now she looks more and more like an ordinary person.

It's hard to imagine that so many things are backlogged in her heart, and she can still smile from time to time, isn't it really tiring?

It wasn't until just now that I actually realized how selfish I am.

Although I kept hinting that I should treat Nalia as my partner, at that moment my first reaction was that she was deliberately making trouble.

"What about you?"

Should there be some response?

"Before I thought you could only fight and kill, but I didn't expect you to be quite smart."

Although I quickly realized that she was creating opportunities for me, my first reaction was my first reaction. It was my subconscious xenophobia towards Nalia that made me feel this way.

"So I'm just a simple killer in your heart?"

Otherwise, do you still want to have some other identity?
"Still a beautiful sister."

"really?"

"I can't make money by lying to you."

But maybe I can rely on you to save my life.

That's all, I'm still thinking about these things.

"Hey... Hey, where are you going, aren't we going back?"

"Go buy him some nutrition."

"okay."

Maybe, I should really reflect on it...

(End of this chapter)