Chapter 6

"The slave girl exists to fully affirm those who are troubled!!!!!! But what are you misunderstanding!!!!!!! This is my line!!!!!!!"

Though her voice was clear, it lacked its usual cheerfulness. It was a voice that resonated directly with anger and disgust. Moreover, the gesture of spitting she had shown earlier was something completely unimaginable from the usual slave girl.

"The significance of full affirmation lies in positively recognizing and encouraging the other party!!!!!!! I want you not to misunderstand that!!!!!!! Being fully affirmed by someone and doing whatever you want to them are completely different things!!!!!!! If you understand that, disappear quickly!!!!!!!"

Not only her voice, but her expression as well. When fully affirming, she would have a bright face that seemed to accept everything, but now she had a face that seemed to hate everything in the world. In every sense, she was fully negating. The current slave girl was looking down on the thug in front of her as if he were a more vulgar existence than a dried-up cockroach on the street.

"What are you saying...? I'm a customer!? Do you think you can talk to me like that!?"

"Customer!!!!?!!!!?!!!!?!!!! When language doesn't even make sense, talking apes are always a problem!!!!!!!"

The thug's threats did not faze the slave girl. She pressed forward with such force that the thug's gruff voice sounded thin in comparison.

"There's no way you can freely do whatever you want with a woman's dignity for just a thousand rin!!!!!!! A low-functioning person who can't even understand such a basic judgment, and to call oneself a customer, is shocking!!!!!!! The only explanation is that your brain has rotted from a heatstroke in your lower body!!!!!!! I wish apes without intelligence would stop using language!!!!!!! It's a shame for the wild monkeys that are used as metaphors for people like you!!!!!!!"

"Ha, ha!? If a woman holds up a sign like that, it's normal to think she's selling herself!!!!"

"That's not true at all!!!!!!! Trying to blame your own misunderstandings on others is a severe case of responsibility shifting!!!!!!! Running away and pushing the blame, living without taking any responsibility, is a shallow personality!!!!!!!"

The slave girl shouted even louder and took a deep breath. Then, she unleashed her voice again at the thug, who was now wide-eyed.

"Normal men and women who approach the fully affirming slave girl first ask what she does!!!!!!! The proof is that the only ones who immediately misunderstand and try to hand over money are men with low-character faces like you!!!!!!! I wish you would look in a mirror and realize how much your face is dominated by lust!!!!!!! *spit*!!!!!!!"

"Shut up, you damn amateur! Don't get so cocky!!!!"

A second spitting gesture. The slave girl's bold and abusive words had finally pushed the thug to his limit. Blood rushed to his head as he lunged at her.

This is bad. I have to help her.

At this point, there was no room for hesitation. Ren tried to activate the physical enhancement magic he had recently learned to help the slave girl.

But in his panic, he failed to activate the physical enhancement magic.

Damn it, what am I doing? He gritted his teeth.

However, the slave girl didn't need Ren's help at all.

"You're the one who's getting cocky!!!!!!!"

"Wha-!?"

The slave girl swung the placard like an axe.

The white placard, swung with her slender arms, hit the thug with a power that seemed unbelievable. It knocked him off balance.

Unbelievable, Ren opened his eyes.

That was close combat magic. Ren, who had only recently begun to master close combat magic, recognized it.

The enhancement of the placard in her hand and the increase in physical performance. The activation in that instant was a level of proficiency in close combat magic that far exceeded Ren's.

The thug seemed to have noticed the magic the slave girl had activated.

"Y-You can use close combat magic!?"

"Of course, a slave girl can defend herself!!!!!!! Did you think there would be no counterattack when you tried to use violence!!!!!!!? Because you can only imagine a future that suits you, your brain is in a perpetual state of arousal!!!!!!!"

She swung the placard again. The smooth attack was clearly practiced.

The placard, swung to trip the thug's feet, caused the large, bald man to fall helplessly to the ground.

He hit the ground with a dull thud.

The current slave girl had no mercy. She stepped on the bald head without hesitation.

"How about it!!!!!!!? Has your head cooled down a bit from being close to the ground!!!!!!!? If you've realized how insignificant your existence is, from now on, live by emulating the grandeur of the earth!!!!!!! If you understand, answer in a loud voice!!!!!!!"

"You...!"

The large, bald man looked like someone who had lived his life relying on his strength. Being stepped on by a frail girl must have been the ultimate humiliation.

His veins bulged with anger, and his whole body trembled.

"Don't get cocky just because you caught me off guard. I can use close combat magic too..."

The thug activated physical enhancement magic.

But he couldn't get up. The slave girl's stance, with her foot on his head, was unwavering.

The thug's eyes widened in shock at the unyielding strength of the slave girl. It was absurd. This couldn't be happening. Such confusion clouded his mind.

The slave girl, looking down at him with a bored expression, lifted her heel slightly from his head.

Using the force of his attempt to get up, she guided the thousand-rin bill the thug had thrown earlier to a position where he could see it.

"Here!!!!!!! Quickly pick up the thousand-rin you dropped just now!!!!!!! The thousand-rin is worth much more than you!!!!!!! If you can apologize to the thousand-rin, you can go home!!!!!!!"

"Girl...! I'm part of the Carver Family... If I do this, the Family won't let it go---"

"Family!!!!?!!!!?!!!! This is surprising!!!!!!! You tried to use violence, thinking you could win just because I'm a woman, and now that you're losing, you bring up 'Family'!!!!!!!? There's no saving you!!!!!!!"

The slave girl raised her placard again at the man, who showed no sign of remorse.

"A prime example of a selfish scumbag who flatters the strong while stepping on the weak!!!!!!! You are the kind of trash that has no value even in the underworld!!!!!!! Your destruction here is for the good of society!!!!!!!"

She trampled the helpless thug without any mercy. The thug struggled to do something, but the difference in combat power was overwhelming. He was knocked down helplessly.

After beating him thoroughly with the placard, she gave him a final, elegant kick. The beaten thug left with a dramatic line, "Remember this!"

The slave girl, who had watched the thug leave with a look like she had found a pest's egg, twirled her placard and brought it to her mouth.

'Fully Affirming Slave Girl: 1000 rin for 10 minutes'

Her appearance, with her mouth hidden, seemed to dispel any trace of disgust. To an outside observer, she was just a quiet, beautiful girl in a strange outfit of a贯头衣 (head covering) and leather collar.

"..."

When their eyes met, she smiled as usual.

Ren returned a strained smile and quietly left. He didn't have the courage to pay her a thousand rin after witnessing the recent commotion.

In fact, he had forgotten why he had come here in the first place. It was such a shock.

And there was one more thing.

He felt pathetic.

"Ha..."

A heavy sigh escaped him.

In the end, he had done nothing throughout the entire incident.

What was he thinking, that he could help if something happened? He had failed when it mattered.

He was angry at himself for failing at something he thought he could do.

First of all, what was he thinking, that he could fight with magic that he had only dabbled in, which even the slave girl standing in the square or the thugs around could use? And when he tried to intervene, he failed to activate the magic. It was pathetic.

If this was the case, he deserved to be mocked by that female magician.

"Damn it! I have to work harder...!"

He had failed even at something he could do in training. If he couldn't do it in training, there was no way he could do it in practice.

There was still so much to do. He had to make it second nature to use it anywhere and anytime. He would train without hesitation, without compromise, and continue to hone it until it truly became his own.

Right?

Absolutely right!

Ren, who had reaffirmed himself and pumped himself up, suddenly thought about the exchange just now.

"I hope she's okay. He mentioned something about a Family..."

Of course, there was the possibility that the big man was lying. Bluffing about one's backing is a common tactic for thugs.

But if it was true, it could become a troublesome situation.

That was the only thing he was a little worried about.

"..."

When Ren glanced back over his shoulder, the slave girl was still smiling quietly.

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