Slaves do not have human rights and are the private property of their masters, and once a slave escapes, it is equivalent to 'an ownerless property left on the side of the road'.

If it is said that the imperial capital at this time is still normal because of the guards, but obviously the slave does not belong to the scope of protection, it can be said that no matter what happens to her, it is at most 'lost money'.

Especially when she was born in a slum, she has seen the final ending of some slaves who escaped to the slum. At this time, when she was walking on the road, she felt that the sight of passers-by was very 'dangerous'.

But Lancer was thinking about another thing—how should he deal with the other party?

No doubt it took a year for Lancer to be less out of place in this world than he was before, but in fact there is one thing he absolutely rejects, and that is the existence of 'slaves', which is why he is called 'The Executioner'. the origin of the number.

He doesn't have any desire for 'Leonae' itself, although it is a bit sorry for the other party to say it. Now Leona, who is at most sixteen or seventeen, has short hair and has not developed the best figure. After taking care of myself, it is reluctant to sell a connected medium.

As for the identity of the other party's 'protagonist group'?Lancer almost killed Jin Muyan at the beginning. He judged that a person was based on what happened in front of him, not the identity of the other party. The other party has not joined the night attack now, not even the emperor. It's just everywhere in an imperial capital. Visible thief.

"Just be my maid for a while."

Lancer's mindless words made Leoni, who was following behind him, stunned for a moment, but what else could she do other than nod?

She was shaking all the time as she walked into a hotel with Lancer.

Although she looked like a tomboy, she couldn't hide her female identity. When Lancer was holding her in bed in pajamas after taking a shower, she was as stiff as wood. She knew that Lan was so stiff. Se wants to take action against herself, she is not even qualified to resist, not only because she is the opponent's slave, but also can't even match the opponent's force.

At this time, the only thing she hoped for, who had already accepted her fate, was that the other party would at least not give her away after they shot her. After all, she had heard of the tragic experience of some slaves being sent around as items.

But what she didn't know was that Lancer, who was hugging her on the other side, was equally nervous.

Is it better to be a beast or a beast?

Lancer, who was in a state of excitement, looked at Leona's original stubborn expression and became extremely frightened. In his mind, he unconsciously remembered those imperial women who had been 'killed' in the previous crusade against alien races and the aliens who chose to commit suicide. Suddenly there is no interest.

Although what he does to Leonae in this world is within the scope of the law, but he is destined to travel in countless worlds, but he also knows that what he needs to follow is not the local law, but his own 'heart', his intuition tells Once he really chooses to indulge his desires, he will step into a bottomless abyss.

'Forget it, beasts are not as good as beasts...'

While thinking about it like this, he rubbed his head against the warm Oupie. Although the beasts are not as good as the beasts, it doesn't matter if they charge some interest, right?

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ps: Let’s talk about it first, Lancer’s strange performance will be explained later, don’t worry, at least don’t rush to spray...

Chapter No.16 Morning (3/11)

But when someone rested his head on his chest, Leona, who was extremely stiff, couldn't help trembling, but when she kept telling herself "it's just a pain", she felt that the other party didn't seem to move?

After trembling and opening his eyes, he saw that someone with his arms around his waist was resting his head on his chest... asleep?

She tried to move, but happened to see Lancer opened her eyes to look at herself at some point, and suddenly she showed a smile that was uglier than crying. She was relieved when she saw Lancer closed her eyes.

What should I say, her mood was extremely complicated at this time.

The first is the happiness of temporarily escaping the disaster, the second is the inability to understand what the other party did, and the most important thing is... the chest is so itchy, and the other party's hair makes her so itchy.

Since he has embarked on the road of deceit, it is impossible for Leonae to have not thought about his 'future'. Maybe one day he will die on an unknown path, or be hanged on the execution ground. But only being turned into a slave was not in her consideration, or she deliberately avoided this possibility.

But she did not expect that the future that she could avoid would come so quickly and so suddenly.

Nervous, tangled, overwhelmed, and lying in bed, she couldn't even know the change of time. She didn't know whether time was going fast or slow. Under the influence of multiple pressures, she finally lost to the Sandman. eyes closed...

What she didn't know was that when she closed her eyes, someone leaning on her chest opened her eyes. She first glanced at her suspiciously, then her expression became extremely struggling, and finally she sighed helplessly. He rubbed his head and closed his eyes again.

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Soft beds and quilts?

After Leoni turned over, he didn't mean to get up. After all, it seemed to her that he hadn't woken up at all. She had to know that there was only one hard bed in her 'home'.

But soon she found out that something was wrong. Logically speaking, shouldn't ordinary people know that they should wake up in a dream?

'Sha~sha~'

At this moment, a strange sound made her alert and she opened her eyes suddenly, and then saw a tall figure facing her.

After jumping up in a conditioned reflex, she tried to touch the short knife that was hidden by her side. As a woman living in a slum, if she wasn't prepared, she would have been eaten and wiped clean, but as soon as she stretched out her hand, she was completely stunned. there, because she noticed the 'anomaly'.

What she is now in is not a 'home' in a slum area, nor is she sleeping on the familiar hard bed, and the unfamiliar touch on her neck is telling her that everything yesterday was not a nightmare, but something that really happened to her. matter.

"Have you woken up yet? Just in time, I'm still wondering if I should wake you up later. I'm going to the palace soon. You stay in the store and wait for me..."

Leona's pupils shrank slightly along with the voice that was unfamiliar but destined to become familiar.

The uniform that she is most familiar with living in a slum is naturally the uniform of the garrison, but as a resident of the imperial capital, she is also no stranger to the uniform of the 'Guards', and at this time Lancer is wearing the guards. Uniforms that only first-level generals in the army would wear.

At this time, she finally knew why the guards would 'break the rules' and sell herself directly to this man yesterday, and she also knew why she couldn't beat this man.

The Guards, the most elite army in the entire empire, is led by General Bud, the strongest in the empire. According to rumors, it is said that every member of the Guards has been selected from thousands, and Leona is even more It's because she visits the festival every year. Of course, it's not that she likes this kind of activity, it's just because there are more people at this time, and it's easier for her to succeed.

But after all, she has been there many times, and she is still very impressed by the uniforms of the Guards.

In the end, she was awakened suddenly by the sound of the door closing.

"Bang~!"

Leona, who fell suddenly on the bed, curled up in a ball while hugging the quilt.

When she was a child, when her parents just died, she also used to be 'naive' and imagined that if she could marry a noble or an officer one day, then she would not need to risk her life every day to steal, but with age The growth she knew it was all but a fantasy.

She lives in a slum, let alone those 'noble lords', even people who live in ordinary urban areas will not look at her, and even once brushed shoulders with a noble who came to the slum for unknown reasons. And the other party was extremely exaggerated and furious. At this time, she realized that she and the other party were completely people living in two worlds.

If she could be with her without being a slave today... even if she didn't have a name, she might not be so disappointed...

"Crack~!"

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