A Different World That Started as a Slave

The first time, the last time, the last time.

Getting something unexpected from Lucretia surprised Reens a little.

In reality, he and Lucretia should be relatively unfamiliar.

But judging from Lucretia's performance, she may have been observing him through the "little succubus" for a while.

"When did it start?"

Reens thought to himself, and then shook his head, interrupting the idea of ​​continuing to explore.

It's meaningless...

He's leaving here, what's the point of thinking about this thing?

As for the question of meeting in the future, it depends on fate... Anyway, Reens thinks the chance is very small.

Because, after doing that thing, he plans to leave this city far away.

At least he was not going to return here until he had the strength he thought he could fight against the old man from the Grunbagen family.

It was unknown how long it would take...

As a princess knight, Lucretia could not stay in this city forever, so the possibility of meeting again was reduced.

...

After leaving the military base, it didn't take Reans long to reach a hidden corner.

From here, Reans found the weapons and equipment he had hidden before joining the army.

Fortunately... or maybe he had not been in the army for a long time.

So, these things exchanged from the Grunbagen family's warehouse were still there.

Reans took off the "Fantasy Mask" on his face and put it together with the pile of things in front of him.

Then he carefully observed and classified these things one by one.

All those with elemental structures or Grunbagen family marks were put aside.

The marks were for fear that someone would recognize them and cause trouble.

As for the elemental structures, they were because he didn't understand magic and didn't know what they were used for.

So, to be on the safe side, Reens planned to throw all these things away.

Otherwise, if some tracking magic was installed on these things, it would be troublesome.

Although the Glenbagen family should not pay too much attention to an ordinary secret guard, what if...

So, Reens thought it was better to be cautious.

After spending some time, Reens finally only took away the refined long sword, some potions, and money.

There was also a flower seal of the Glenbagen family on the long sword, but a good weapon was very important to him.

Because after leaving the city, he would have to face all kinds of monsters outside the city and the harsh conditions in the wild.

If the weapon was not good, it would break easily.

So, Reens chose to keep it, but spent some effort to erase the mark on it.

Reens put the rest back to the original hiding place.

I don't know which lucky guy these things will be cheap, or continue to wait for his next box opening?

...

The night was just right, and the moon was still bright.

After Reens put a piece of sackcloth on his face, barely covering his face...

He came to this hidden, no, it should be said that it was a blatant place of crime.

Reens looked at the familiar main entrance of the slave exchange in front of him, and the night still could not conceal its magnificence.

"Boy, don't stand here and watch, this is not a place for you to beg for food."

"If you stand there stupidly, I will catch you and make you a slave."

The guard at the main entrance saw Reens standing at the door in a daze, and laughed and threatened.

He thought Reens was an ordinary person who wanted to enter the slave exchange to learn more.

Although this situation is rare, there are always some fools who think that the slave exchange is a high-end club bar.

After all, in order to highlight the sense of luxury, Master Barton also spent a lot of money on decoration.

Hearing this, Reens just looked at him quietly, without saying a word, and silently stood there to release the "slave contract" on his body.

Seeing that Reens didn't react, the guard thought he had met a real fool.

So he prepared to drive him away, but before he could implement his idea, Reens started to move.

Stepping, drawing the sword, silver light flashing.

The world spun around, and the guard looked at a headless tall figure, slowly falling down.

"Who is that?"

Before he could sort out this thought, darkness completely enveloped his world.

And another guard who was standing aside and watching the show bored suddenly saw his colleague's head fall down inexplicably.

He was directly shocked...

And when he was about to scream to express his horror, he had already

Can't make a sound.

Reens expressionlessly dealt with the two guards at the gate, and then stepped into the place where everything started for him.

Reens also knew that he only needed to leave quietly, just like Ben.

The Grunbagen family should not do too much investigation into the missing secret guards...

In that case, the possibility of him being hunted down by the armed forces of the Grunbagen family later would be greatly reduced.

He would not have to worry about the old man who easily tortured him.

But... Reens didn't want to.

When he thought of the torture he suffered in the slave exchange; when he thought of the cruel training he received in the training camp; when he thought of being used as a test subject by Marvin for human experiments...

Reens was very unhappy, this was the source of all this.

If he didn't destroy this place, he would not be at ease.

"Guest... Is there anything you need?"

The receptionist looked at Reens walking into the exchange with a bloody sword, her face was a little pale, and she asked him with a forced smile.

"Tell me, where is your Master Barton?"

With the long sword against the throat of the receptionist, Reens calmly questioned her.

The receptionist, who was treated like this, had weak legs and almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, working in such a place, one still has some psychological quality, otherwise one would not be able to get used to the wailing of those slaves.

"Master Barton...should be discussing business with guests in the hall..."

"Besides that, I don't know anything...please don't kill me!"

The receptionist answered Reens' question intermittently and stutteringly, and finally begged.

"It seems that our Master Barton is very ambitious and still not sleeping so late."

"As for this lady...it's a pity that you are unlucky to meet me."

"It's said that it's a bloodbath, and I'm too lazy to tell whether there are good people or innocent people here."

"In the next life, I hope you won't be so unlucky again."

Reens said lightly.

Then, before the receptionist could scream, the sword had already wiped out her vocal organs.

"Master Barton, the slave you gave away personally before has come back to give you a 'generous gift'..."

"I just don't know if you can take it?"

Riens walked towards the hall, and he gave "gifts" to everyone he met on the way.