A Different World That Started as a Slave

The same scene appeared before his eyes again.

However, Reens would no longer observe the surrounding environment, but concentrate on sensing the elements in his body.

Like a ribbon, the glimmering wind element kept wandering in Reens' body, just like what he felt in reality.

Reens estimated that these elements should have accumulated over more than half a month.

Perhaps when he had some understanding of the wind, or when he realized the "will to kill".

Perhaps the moment his swordsmanship was integrated into nature, the wind element began to accumulate in his body.

Reens tried to control the wind element swimming in his body like he did when he was promoted to a knight.

Very smooth...

The wind element in the body kept moving back and forth under Reens's thoughts.

Reens felt that they were much easier to control than the wind elements in the previous copy where he was promoted to a knight.

I don't know if it was a problem of quantity or their characteristics that seemed to have life that produced this result.

Reens' thoughts were flying around, but the wind element still obeyed his instructions steadily.

After getting familiar with the ability to control the elements in his body, Reens began to drive the wind element to move towards his brain.

Then let them wrap around the elemental light ball that symbolizes the "slave contract".

"Well, it's okay, then the next step."

Reens thought seriously.

Then, Reens began to let the wind element wrapped around the "slave contract" move out of the body.

Just like a tree uprooted, the wind element "forklift" dug out the "slave contract" rooted in Reens' brain.

At that moment, Reens inexplicably felt a sense of relief.

It was as if the huge stone that had been weighing on his heart had finally been removed.

As the special element structure of the "slave contract" left its original position, it was as if it had lost some support.

It began to disintegrate...

Before the wind element could move this special element structure out of the body.

The element structure that originally looked very delicate and unique was slowly decomposed into many elemental light spots.

"Relieved!"

Riens shouted in his heart.

At this moment, endless ecstasy surged into his heart.

Even the wind element in his body seemed to sense his joy, running around in his body, as if to congratulate him in this way for his freedom.

It's not easy!

Since he came to this world through time and space, he has always been a slave.

Although he has been a trainer, a secret guard, and even a soldier now.

But the "slave contract" in his body has been reminding Reiens all the time.

His identity has never changed. He has always been a slave, and has always been a slave whose life and death are arbitrarily controlled by the Glenbargen family.

However, it is different now.

He is free...

Through his own efforts, he finally regained his freedom.

"Hahaha..."

The unstoppable joy in his heart made Reens laugh.

"Huh?"

Gars, who was thinking about life, saw Reens suddenly laugh, so he looked at him with some confusion.

However, before he could ask Reens about the situation, he saw Reens rushing out of the dormitory with the long sword in his hand.

To be honest, Gars was quite curious why Reens kept holding the long sword?

Even when sleeping.

When asked, Reens' answer was that he yearned for powerful swordsmanship, so he kept holding the sword to experience swordsmanship.

It sounded good, but every time he trained, he would always fish for three days and dry the net for two days for various reasons.

In Gars' opinion, Reens' swordsmanship had not improved at all...

On the contrary, he felt that Reens's ability to slack off was improving.

"Did he fall asleep holding the sword and become stupid?"

Garth thought thoughtfully.

Riens ignored Garth's strange look. He was eager to experiment - was the "slave contract" really lifted?

And there happened to be a subject in the outer city area for Riens to complete this round of testing.

So after rushing out of the dormitory, Riens ran there without stopping.

In fact, if he was not worried about the excessive physical consumption and not having the strength to lift the sword when he got there, Riens would have wanted to sprint over.

But even so, Riens' normal running speed still shocked the people along the way.

Everyone who was surpassed by Riens

People all felt a whistling wind passing by them.

Then they looked carefully and found that the "wind" was actually a figure.

"That man suddenly rushed out of the castle... Well, did you sense a weak elemental reaction on him?"

"Okay, I know, be careful later, don't get caught."

Lucrecia, who was sitting in the room handling official business, stopped writing, listened to the inaudible sound, and talked to herself.

After that, she devoted herself to official business again.

This included a summary of the efficiency of soldiers' training, and love letters from nobles in the city, etc.

...

It didn't take long.

Reens came to this familiar place again-the slave trading market.

At this time, he was already standing in front of the main entrance of Barton's slave exchange where he had been imprisoned.

The guards at the door saw Reens' figure and wondered what a soldier was doing here?

Did he want to come to the slave exchange to eat and take bribes?

This is not courting death...

You should know that there are many backgrounds behind each slave exchange, and it is not something that an ordinary soldier can afford to offend.

With a hint of doubt, a guard stepped forward and asked Reens:

"Guest, what are you going to do here?"

"What are you doing here? Does the slave exchange have other business?"

Reens smiled and asked back.

After arriving here, Reens was not in a hurry.

He wanted to make his excitement rise more, so that when the goal was achieved, the joy in his heart would be even greater.

"The business of the slave exchange is naturally only related to slaves."

"Do you want to buy, or... sell?"

The guard said.

When he said "sell", he paused.

After all, it would be a bit surprising if a soldier wanted to sell himself.

"Of course I'm here to buy. I've heard of Master Barton's name."

"So I chose this exchange on purpose."

"I hope I won't be disappointed later... By the way, Master Barton should be here, right?"

Rians walked into the main entrance and asked the guard as if asking a question casually.

"Master Barton is in the hall. You can see him after you go in."

The guard replied.

After saying that, he returned to his post.

He was not a receptionist. After confirming that Reans was not a troublemaker, he naturally left.