Seiju no Kuni no Kinju Tsukai

"Hey, how can I help you?

Mia looks anxiously at the big man.

"You're pretty cute, aren't you? And..."

The big man pointed a sticky gaze at Mia's chest.

"I'll have a good body for a long time."

Mia hides her breasts with both arms in an aggressive manner.

"If you can't help me, take your seat, please, and go back."

Once, the big man looked at his men slightly.

"Hey, honey, why don't you hang out with us tonight? Hey, I just need you to pour me some booze and go around and serve me a little. Easy, isn't it?"

A big man who says it with a yatsuki face.

Mr. Mia looked up at the big man with a slightly frightened face,

"I'm sorry...... I refuse, I refuse..."

and gave it back with a trembling voice.

Still, the willingness to reject was firm.

"'I refuse,' huh? Hmm, I'm in trouble... this guy thinks he has a veto or something... this is what I'm asking for... oops... hey?

A big man asks his men for their consent.

The men orally claimed that the big man was right.

…………

I drop my gaze on the table.

More and more unpleasant sweat erupted in my body.

I am never a man of courage.

Not to mention they're in good shape, such a strong side.

But now...

Grab a fist in.

... All right.

I got up.

And

"Sorry, yeah! Account, please. Shima, oh, tomorrow!

and shouted what I could hear all over the store.

For a moment, the store quietly returns.

The sight of the big man and his men turned to me.

... I honestly didn't know if it would go through with 'accounts' but now, anyway, it makes sense to shout out.

All you have to do is gather the eyes of the people in the store over here.

I'm glad this is a crowded place.

Because if you've been involved since you left the store, the effects are pretty uncertain.

I offered my hand to Mia as I was.

"Is it time to go? Promised time is near."

"Ahh."

Mr. Mia also seemed to have immediately guessed his intentions,

"Right! Um, accounts, please, so-so!

and spoke to the salesman.

but

"I'll pay for the bill."

Nah, and a big man's arm broke in between Mia and the waiter.

"I know. That's a play to get away with, isn't it? Damn, you're a clever imitator."

Although it is true that the curfew set by Mr. Makina - the promised time is near.

…………

Now, I don't care about that.

What are we gonna do?

How do we get through here?

Do you want me to give you Mr. Makina's name?

Well, it's unknown how effective that schoolmaster's name is......

If you do poorly, it could be an extra nuisance to Mr. Makina.

But I'd rather not.

…………

No, it's not.

No, you're not.

There's a way to be sure.

That's right.

I have a wife's hand if I have to.

No curse.

I may make a fuss if I use it here.

Worst case scenario, you might get caught around the guard.

Mr. Makina tells me to hide it as much as I can.

I have never crossed the line without using it.

But if you think you should use it here - to protect Mr. Mia, I will.

There is of course a risk of using a curse here.

But...

A glance at Mr. Mia.

Dozens of times better than she gets hurt.

I catch the big man with my eyes.

And image.

Targeting.............

Yes, it feels like a mouse cursor to fit….

"Me, no curse..."

And that was then.

"Hey, why don't you stop?"

Out of the guests surrounding me, my uncle, who had accumulated his mustache, took a decisive step forward.

"Ah? What, what the hell?

"This is a tavern, right? It's where everyone has fun drinking and eating."

"I know what happened."

"You throw up nasty words in a place like that, and the other guy's a pretty weak girl. Aren't you ashamed? You may be getting drunk, but give me a break."

When the big man turned his back on us, he turned to his uncle.

And I scratched gash and short hair.

"... Shit, it's kind of shredded my shine. You've got a lot of nerve, old man. I'll get you out of here."

"Do you understand me? What, I thought you were just a rough guy, but if you talk to me, it's surprising -"

Oops, there was a blunt sound, and my uncle fell back.

The surrounding guests flash.

What happened?

A giant fist of a big man punched his uncle in the face relentlessly.

My uncle keeps his butt cake on, putting fear and amazement on his face.

He had a nosebleed, and there was blood dripping from the gap between his hands when he was flabby.

"Somehow, there's a mess"

In Doss's stiff voice, the big man said it off in an abusive manner.

Mia was holding her mouth down with her hands and blued.

But soon he gets angry and tries to rush over to his uncle.

but I was blocked by my men who came out of the side.

The big man laughed high at Guerraggera.

"Dasse! Best of all, Dasse, old man! What? A righteous ally?

"Ki, you... do this... eh"

An uncle who distorts his expression makes a mixed voice of anger and fear.

"I'm sorry, right? You know who I am, and you're saying something?

"Hey, what...?

The big man pointed to himself.

"I'm from End of Life."

"Become...!

The moment the big man put out the word 'end-of-life home', the air in the store froze.

What the fuck?

Go on, the big man said.

"And I was - I was in the Sixth House"

――

The moment the big man uttered the word 'Sixth House' - the air in the store changed the rash and its quality.

If there were to be an emotion of fear in the air, I guess this is what you would say.

It was just a front seat, such as the word 'end-of-life home' earlier - such an overwhelming fear that it made you think so.

Such fear dominated the field at once.

"That's it... you know what I mean?

"Knock..."

My uncle, after all, stopped saying anything.

His uncle, who lay down his gaze, was as if he were afraid to look at the big man.

Its shoulders are trembling in small pieces.

"Oh, my God."

The big man turns to us again.

And that gaze, not even trying to hide the discomfort, was poured on Mr. Mia.

"Heh heh heh, I don't even have a country. What are you flatly turning down human Sama's" orders "to you, subracial bastard? Ah?"

"Ahh."

From Mr. Mia's blued face, his blood draws even more.

Hmm?

Don't have a country?

What's this all about?

You look at me making me wonder, the big man glaring at me with sadistic emotions said to me.

"What the hell? You didn't know that? Ferrills... I mean, these sub-races, they don't have a country. The so-called wandering people. So no matter what country you go to, you just have to live in a fragrance. Am I right!?

Big man's threatening words are exposed to Mia.

Tingling, Mia's shoulder bounced.

"From what I've heard, many of the sub-races are treated as slaves in the Empire, and everything is made into experimental animals in Louvel Argan! That's why you still treat me closer to humans than any other country. Renounced thread, you live a festive life!? Hey!?"

Bang, and the big man slammed the table.

Bitter, Mia trembles.

"Then the subrace seems to be subracial, you just have to sell the festivities to human Sama and listen to what she says in silence! Outside females are tailed by a human Sama man! You know what I mean, you female dog!?

I can't do it anymore.

Limits.

Scary or something, I totally blew it.

"Hey."

The big man's eyes catch me in pieces.

"Ah? Did I say something?

I kind of figured out what the big man just told me.

At the same time, I found out about the man in front of me.

Scum.

This is human scum.

Yeah.

I studied.

I know it's different worlds, but there's scum.

Everywhere, there are these things.

I studied.

I've seen these people several times in the previous world.

But I couldn't do anything then - rather than feel like doing something.

I couldn't possibly be angry for someone.

Why?

Because no one wanted to protect me.

So even with these scumbags in my sight, I was always looking at them with cold eyes and just passing them by.

I also thought I could be involved.

Because I wasn't interested.

But now... why are you so, so upset?

I'll straighten out, stare at the big guy.

That's settled.

Because I said terrible things to someone who told me I was his friend.

I'm sorry I have to say a word to this guy.

Here and now.

"Scumbag."

When I said it, the big man looked like he'd found a new toy.

"Kid... Are you talking about me right now, 'scumbag'?

"Oh yes, it's about you -"

Again, I'll tell you.

"Scumbag."