Chapter 0 (1/2)

Arcadia Kingdom. This country, which has the meaning of Rizhao in ancient languages, had more or less power than its neighbors. It is an armed force, an economic power, and it is also the size of history and what has been accumulated. It was a venerable state counted among the seven kingdoms of the Laurentia continent.

The corner of the royal city of Arcass, strikingly different from the beautifully maintained cityscape, had a dark and drenched place. Those who gather are also dirty and air is stagnant. Most of those who lived here were slaves.

“Hey, Arlette, hey. I got some bread from the church.”

“Oh, did you say thank you? My pretty little boy”

“Of course. Stop that little boy. I’m a knight for you.”

“Yes yes. Then let’s eat half the bread. Little knight.”

“Yup!”

Of course there is also a class in this country. Headed by the king, it is roughly divided into nobles, commoners and slaves. They are basically unchanged, and they need a lot of money to buy a class. From slaves to ordinary people, from ordinary people to nobles, there is no change unless a miracle occurs.

“Delicious, hey”

“Yes, it’s very delicious. I have to thank God.”

This sister is also a slave. As the mother gives birth to her younger brother, the mother and mother are prostitutes, so we can not tell who is the father. It was only two small families.

“Tomorrow I will use my money to buy eggs”

“Let’s get my money together and buy two”

I finished eating the moldy bread, and hope is connected tomorrow. It just lives, it is hard work. Together we work together from morning to night, and finally bread and water, thin soup. It was a life of slavery that was an extravagant occasional egg.

“Now, let’s sleep when we eat. It’s early tomorrow morning and we’ll sleep at night.”

“Let’s sang your porridge, and then I will go to bed with you.”

“Yes, yes.”

Even small children have to work if they are slaves. The values ​​that child labor is evil have been formed since the modern age, the farmer’s child helps up-field farming, and the merchant’s child and the engineer’s child steal, sometimes experience and remember the parent’s work. Slave children are incorporated into society as labor. It only belongs to some privileged classes such as education.

“Hey san, porridge!”

“Yes yes”

With a short candle extinguished, a small family gets into a thin, thin bed. They were so narrow that they would fall together, they were thin enough to carry even a little cold wind, too poor to call them beds, but they were still happy.

“Hey, warm.”

“Let me be forgiven. Let me forgive if stolen. Forgive me if he is killed. Forgiveness is more precious than anything, and if you look over the sky, God will give forgiveness and mercy.” Let me forgive, forgive, forgive, my little treasure, I love you for the beautiful world that gave birth to me. ”

While listening to a kind song, my younger brother feels the warmth of my sister. I will hold you full of power whether you’re going to let go. A family of only two people. That is why you must not leave.

“sister”

My sister also hugged me like a treasure, taking care of my younger brother who fell in muddy mood.

“Good night, al. My cute treasure”

A slave is a person. But the world does not recognize them as people.

“Don’t cheat!”

The construction site where an angry number flies. It is the job of slaves to unload here. Among slaves, children with low unit prices are particularly preferred in the field of simple work. Even if it is hard work, it does not change. If it is crushed, you should buy a new one.

“Hey, al. Lunch break, usual place”

“Okay. Let’s work hard each other, Kyle.”

Speak a little while, just a moment. If there are any signs of sabotage, their employers will calmly beat you. They don’t think of slaves as the same person.

“I guess you’re not saying Sabot!”

The boy carries a stone next to another child being beaten.

“Well, the next person bought next will be saved if a little more slavery is used”

“If it’s a field with a deadline-it’s going to be rough. But if you’re a rich man, you’re almost alone, you’ll be ……”

“Oh … I hate” that “. If the ass hurts just thinking about it”

There are various types of slaves. Naturally, the work and the role they perform will differ depending on what they bought and what they bought. Al and Kyle are time-limited workforces collectively employed by a certain building trade association.

“I would like to say if it is an ideal, a privately owned help?”

“It’s not good. I will have to say goodbye to you.”

“I came out Syskon”

“Noisy!”

Slaves basically do not have the right to choose a job. The only place to go to the place where it was sold and work. However, there are also situations that are easy to sell for brokerage buying. The time-limited, such a site like no one likes, almost passes if desired. Al preferred to buy in person to be sold to these. All is to stay with my sister.

“Oh, it’s changing. I’m living in a family of slaves.”

Kyle is from a distant country. Kyle himself can not know if there is a relative in the country that is already a dead country. What I know is that he has been defeated, taken away, made himself a slave, and is now being bought by people in Arcadia.

“There are a lot of places that are bought by family”

“You would be anything else, but … you’re having a hard time”

“Well.”

“… you are not here”

Having said that, Kyle took her eyes off Al.

Al looks at the other side with his head upset.

“It’s late, but it’s about time we can come.”

Al looks around the city. However, nobody is seen.

“Sorry for the wait”

A small stone was hit at Al’s head. Stones about the size of the fingertips give surprises to the body rather than pain. “Wow” Al can be called. Besides, standing on the stone wall is

“Favela? It’s late.”

A person called Favela looks down on the two with poor eyes that are also different from iron skin. It looks like only a dark boy at first glance, but she is a well-meaning woman.

“I’m sorry.

That’s why the girl throws red fruit to two people.

“Oh, are you an apple.

A favela who eats apples at a steady pace, but at the same speed as the two, who shamefully shakes the two as they squirm an apple. The lower class eats fast.

“Pu revives. Always thank you, Favela”

Favela says silently when Al expresses gratitude. It’s just a work of a trick, but they still understood how subtle it was. The relationship itself is not so long, but somehow horses are fit.

“It’s not too easy to be a thief’s family business. I can eat apples this way, but I wonder if it’s worth the risk.”

“There’s nothing wrong with it. Only get caught and die”

“It’s only a problem”

A thief is a bad deed. If it catches, it is not good only with the compensation. As long as he is beaten, kicked, and his ID card is “this is a thief,” he will be permanently labeled as long as he is alive. It exerts negative effects in various situations and can not be seen with a decent eye again.

“And don’t mess. Because I’m a professional.”

Favela is not a human being in this country. It was born in this country, but her parents, who came from the east from a far east, entered the country with illegal entry, and gave birth to the fabera. In other words, this country does not recognize the existence of Favera. There is no nationality or status. Therefore, Favela has no human rights. Even the slaves have no minimum. Killing is no different from insects and damners.

“I am a member of a thief guild this year, and I am no different from those thieves.”

Favela made a silent speech. Even a thief seems to have a professional sense.

By the way, the thief guild is one of the dark guilds in this country. It is a professional group to which you can belong to what you put in the back-family business, among which you have gained some trust. Although there are various benefits and benefits by belonging, at the same time it is also necessary to pay the appropriate amount. The family of Favela belonged to three parents and children.

“That’s why we’re in an apple this way.”

“Good!”

“Worship”

Three people sit side by side on the brow. Unexpectedly, this place where you can see the scenery was quite a humble place. There is no dispute over this cavern.

“Hmm, the view we have while eating an apple is the best.”

“I can see the royal palace. Oh, people over there would like to eat as many apples as they like. A stew and stuffy fish in a barrel.”

“You don’t drink in a barrel. You see, maybe it’s not that good. I’m sorry I don’t like it. This is better for you.”

“Hmm, I have a good time”

Al’s eyes were inhaled into the royal palace and the beautiful bays around it. Kyle opens her mouth with a big mouth. Sometimes Al looked jealously looking at that side. Recently, especially since I went to a certain place, put out a fever and beat a dead line.

It seems that I do not remember much about the effects of heat.

Kyle finished eating first and sat down on the cool ground behind the stone wall. In just a few seconds, Al and Favela eaten with a touch difference.

“Afterwards, I will hand over my sister’s work at the end of my work. Thank you for the flower before this”

“Heysan’s minute too? Thank you Favela!”

Al smiles with a smile. It makes me more happy than when I get my share. Kyle sighed with jealousy, and Favela was-again, expressionless.

“Shy, oh. Al’s sister is really beautiful.”

Kyle stared at Al,

“Similar they are similar … they don’t lack masculinity”

Awful al. The beautiful black hair of my sister gives a swaying appearance with a slightly neutral appearance. It’s a bit sloppy, but it’s also due to the inferiority of the diet. It is a woman who is more feminine than Favela, but a decent man.

“Like me. I will protect you. I will not get a bad insect like you!”

“It’s a good feeling to treat insects with human beings.

Kyle jumped to Al, and took mounts in an instant to pull Al’s cheeks. Looking at it being pulled down, no one in this place knows that the favela has just blown out for a moment.

“Who who protects who?”

“Well-heavy! (Hyoh-ha-ha-fee-ha-fe-fatten-fah-ha)

“That, only the mouth is full-bodied”

When Kyle released his finger, the cheeks returned, leaving only a dull expression.

“Hmm?”

Then I heard a bell ringing from the work area. This is the bell that tells the end of the break, and also the bell that tells the beginning of hard work.

Both Kyle and Al stood up with a disgusting face.

“Oops, the play is over. So we have a good time.

“Because I’m not jealous, so I’ll come back later.”

“all right”

Two people go to the work place, and one goes to the city. Far from the crowds, in the less crowded back alley, only apple seeds were left alone.

Al runs. Hold an apple and an egg in your chest and hurry under your precious sister. When I look at the apple, my sister thinks, rejoices, is happy, or is slightly angry, and then she will hug me, my heart is full of smiles.

I can see the house. Poor house. A hut full of gaps. Still, for Al, it was the happiest and most valuable place in the world.

“Hey, I am!”

Al opens the door. It’s the same color that you see in your eyes, a beautiful long-haired obsidian. All alone is full of happiness.

“Hello, it’s time to see you later! Favela has given me. It’s an apple. An apple.”

Al waiting for a reaction. My sister looked back slowly and smiled.

“Welcome back, my pretty knight”

The smile explode with joy.

“Oh, today’s soup”

Al looked at the table where the meals were arranged, and had a strange face.

I understand that there are two egg dishes. I can understand if bread is a church or flowers are selling well. However, the soup was not the usual thin soup, but a lot of ingredients, which I had never seen before.

“Today, the sale of flowers is very good, and I made a stew from a scale. Because she used to make it only once, she was very delicious.”

Her sister showed a happy expression on Arlette’s words, but her inner question mark remained. Why is it today?

(Aside from today, it’s not an anniversary. But it looks delicious.)

Al gets angry and angry. Arlette smiled and urged Al to please.

“Please!”

I’ll start eating. Moldy bread also tasted ascended to heaven when eaten in a stew. Such a delicious, so happy and good? Too happy, al was a little scary.

“Is it delicious or well made?”

When Arlette asked, Al rushed to blow everything away. Arlet who makes me smile. Even that one wry smile fills the mind of Al. My sister’s every move brings happiness to Al.

(Himiko, I am very happy)

There is more than one form of happiness. Even if you are poor or treated as a slave, it is fine if you are with your sister. Only my sister is fine. I do not need anything else. Al could love her sister so much that he could assert that. And likewise my sister,

“Hey, al?”

I love Al. That’s why the feelings pass.

“Hmm, hey?”

Al that cuts the neck. Stew spills out of the end of the mouth. Ar quickly wiped it.

“Ah … Ar is hard working now?”

Suddenly asked my sister. Al shook his head.

“It’s not very hard. It’s not as unreasonable as it was in the previous place, and it won’t be beaten by distractions.”

Arlette overshadows her expression. Al said no lies. I don’t really think so. I think this is natural. Citizens of the same age have not had such bad eyes. Even children in rural areas do not have such unreasonable eyes. He is beaten, kicked, works full-time all day, and receives the wages of a sparrow’s tears. That is natural for him. Because only hell is known-

“What if Al is released from slaves and becomes a citizen?”

Al who struggles with her sister’s question.

“I can not do it. I have no money to buy my status. I have been working for a lifetime, but I still do not have enough.

It seems that I’m giving up from the end. And that’s a matter of course. This country is not a mechanism for slaves to crawl up. I understand even children like al. It is impossible.

“But if it were released?”

“Oh … I want to be released. Oh, I would stew if I talked about that. It’s a great stew.”

Stew ahead of the impossible story. Al clung to the stew again.

At this time, the future may have changed if Al was expressing the true feelings until the last. Is that good or bad?

(But if you are with Arlette, you can be slaves, citizens or whatever)

It will be known at the end of his life.

The next day Arlette was bought by a noble house. The only thing left was money, which could even buy an identity.

Arlette, who recently began to see in the market, finally lowered his head against his own purchases, which had been piled up, although he refused to make several invitations.

All to make Al happy-