Chapter 14 (2/2)
「I was deceived by this woman!! damn this filthy beastht Her nose was ineffective She couldn’t feel a thing
「What is this Eh? What… is this…」
Kashan In the end, she felt like she heard the sound of soirl’s world completely collapsed
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When she caon of a slave trader
In her di sold off for dirt-cheap by the being she thought was her “Father”
The reason the girl regained her will despite being on the brink of beco a cripple was because of the presence of her mother beside her
A parent-and-child beastmen couple, they couldn’t expect decent treativen were clearly inferior to the other slaves’ They hipped and abused for no reason orThey were forced to use the dirty water after the others had bathed, or even kicked and called “siven a chance to bathe
Using the excuse of the the superior physical ability, they were chained to the
The feeling of not wanting to beco that sustained the crushed girl’s spirit
However, noherwater on hot stone The beautiful girl’s h she had been filed with a rasp
The slave trader chose the girl’s , “the beast tormented,” and, “they receive worse treatment than yourselves,” he made a display of them to let the other slaves vent
Just like the slave trader expected, the other slaves sneered when they saw the lashed, watched thesent flying with a kick to the back They sneered, as though they atching an interesting play
It was half a year after the girl had been bought by the slave trader; when they were halfway to the royal capital, the girl’s irl’s world becaain, and she fell into this vacant world
She stopped caring aboutmixed into her food She became numb to the lashes and abuse She also lost the motivation to resist when they covered her in
「Tch, so she broke Brittle despite being a beast so there’s no hope for her future, really」
The girl si slave trader with vacant eyes
「At any rate, your mother went and died of her own accord Why do I have to lose the purchased money for you beastments reacted to the slave trader’s words
(Why…?)
The question arose, like poison gradually welling up
(Why? What did I do wrong? Since as I wrong? What should I do to make it better?)
The questions that started to overflow in one go as though spouting out ma
(Who’s fault is it? Why a?)
The fragh wriggling, as though twisting around, as though it was churning
And then the reforenuine emotion
「Ah, I… want to break thenized the words she unconsciously let out, the frozen e forth
It was hate
Hate, hate, hate, hate, hate, hate, hate, hate, hate Just hate
I hate Lucia, I hate Keril, I hate the one as her father, I hate the village chief, I hate the villagers
I hate the slave trader who stock of mother and me, I hate the slaves who sneered at us ere ridiculed by the slave trader
I’d like to torture, I’d like to injure, I won’t forgive thee, I’d like to snatch away, I’d like to pulverise, I’d like to crush, I’d like to smash, I’d like to slash, I’d like to make them choke, I’d like to burn, I’d like to skin, I would like to stab, I’d like to tear, I’d like to kill, I’d like to kill, I’d like to kill, I’d like to kill, KILL KILL KILL KILL KILL KILL!!
The inside of her heart was simply filled to the bri to a single thing the slave trader said
Each tih various means, but still the fever that burned inside her wouldn’t forgive them
Even if she was tortured and punished to the point where she could no longer move, even if she was on the brink of death, that fever was the only thing that wouldn’t disappear
Arriving at the royal capital, her glaring hostility did not wane despite pain being trans, the days of si chained to the ithout sufficient food, clothing, or bathing started The days where she just deludes herself, fantasizing about achieving revenge with the utiven even a single ht it was not needed if she was going to be disposed of when those days soon caht die like this No, she was sure to die
The fever that did not disappear even when she was on the brink of being able to sense death writhed inside her body
No matter how tenacious a beastman, if they did not have theAlready her consciousness grew hazy, and she could feel nothing but the heat inside her feverish body
「Yeah, as I thought, you have beautiful eyes」
A dim consciousness
Before her eyes was an unfamiliar person; no ability to think rationally remained, and she could only conclude that he was the same as the several nobles who had turned up when they first arrived in the capital
Without the strength to rage like she did back then, she could only inti at him with bare hostility
But even so, she felt a hint of so familiar in the man’s pupils that drew her in for some reason
「Do…n’t touch… Hu…man」
Her mouth, which was bereft of moisture, moved and forced out some words
「Gu… aaaAAAaaaaah!!」
Then, pain ran throughout her body, causing her already hazy vision to flicker even ouged out A screa out froht the waves of pain had lessened, an unknown bottle of liquid was thrust into her … Ghhhhh!!」
The liquid she was forced to sithout her having the strength to resist or spit out allowed her euid state
Herdecent ed to recover to about half
「With this, you’ll be able to talk for a little while」
The girl couldn’t co behind the nitive ability restored, she understood that what she was made to drink were HP and MP potions
Neither of theh it wasn’t beyond one’s grasp, they were soh price
「What…」
To the girl, this was enough to make her wary of some trap, thus, she received a shock when she heard the words that came next
「Who do you want to kill?」
The shock was similar to the one from when her mother died, when she was prompted by the slave trader’s words, and realized that her heart had reconstructed itself
「You, who do you want to take revenge on?」
Thatboy seemed no different froirl understood why she felt a sense of familiarity and was drawn to those pupils
What was there was so inside her for a long time
The familiarity was natural As for why, it was because of the eyes that were the sairl spoke spontaneously
「The girl as my friend and… the boy as e chief and… the slave trader and the slaves」
「Do you only want to kill the tone of voice, and yet she sensed the signs of hi was trivial to the girl
It was a desire she had repeated in her delusions , had been etched not in her reasoning, but in her instincts
「It’s no good to just kill theood unless I torment, torture, make them scream, slowly deprive them of sleep, then break, break, break them to exhaustion To si that, the girl s a slave
The boy before her also sushed out from the depths of her heart