EP. 1 – The young lady picks up
“Huh… Huh… Shit…, Zamahamiya!”
“I” Slowly releases his hand from the broken dagger's blade, preparing the disturbed breath.
Although it was broken from the middle, it was too big for the child's hands, but it bite deep into the palm and dyed red with overflowing fresh blood.
Calat, the capital of the Farant Kingdom, the largest country in the world.
This city, which is surrounded by triple robust walls and powerful magical barriers centered on historic chalk castles, is also called the white city because of its appearance.
However, there are some dirt in such a beautiful city.
The more prosperous the kingdom prosper, the more the gap between the poverty spreads, and the society is distorted.
This slum is the result of the fallen people of life, which was driven by the distortion of the kingdom from the kingdom's outer stage.
This slum is a paradise of the shaded people, which is behind the walls and does not always reach the light of the sun, and even the Knights cannot take care of.
There is no order in this place.
There is only the fact that the winner can get everything.
Neither adult nor children have it.
That's why I was prepared to get out of the orphanage where I was born and raised, and when I participated in the survival competition in this slum.
I don't care about stealing, killing, torture, rape. I have survived, accumulating all kinds of viciousness, lucky, and a stepping on a number of corpses.
But that seems to be the end today.
“Go… Ga…, Shit…! I'm serious about the brat opponent…”
In slums, not only food but all supplies must be purchased from the front side, which is very valuable.
Naturally, they are monopolized by the organization that controls this slum, and there are only two ways to get it. Whether to get blessed or take it for them.
If you follow them, it is evident that the weak brat like us will be used properly.
I was sorry for that.
Because the slums are large, no matter how much they are dominated, the eyes of the upper layer of the tissue rarely reach the bottom.
So I was attacking only such lower Zako with my minions, but apparently it was a little overkill.
Finally, we were noticed by the upper part of a certain organization, and we were just a brutal and ignorant gathering.
Despite managing to escape, the minions are scattered and the place where they are alone is attacked by the tissue of the organization, and this is the Zama.
“Gohou…! Shit…, It's hard…”
I managed to beat the assassin with a gap, but I was more wounded and tattered than the other party.
The cough is mixed in the cough from the earliest, and it is full of scratches, and the clothes chopped into that shit are bloody.
Above all, the scratches on the back were worn (…).
The wound on the back, which has been complaining of a painful pain, is no longer felt, but even now, you can see that life is slowly spilling.
“Anyway… In a safe place…”
I don't think this is in this slum, but I should move from here as soon as possible because there is no pursuit.
Put the tattered body and slowly descend from the body of the attacker's man who was riding.
At a glance that a man who was relentlessly smiled with a grin and smiled, was eventually dead in the expression of fear and despair and laughed with his nose, and I slowly walked towards the dim alley.
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“Gu…, ぁ…”
How long have you been?
The feeling of time is no longer ambiguous, and I don't know where I am now.
During this time, the wounds continue to fall from the wound with blood, and an irreplaceable death is approaching.
“…?”
Nevertheless, my ears, which have been moving my feet, have a lively hustle and bustle that I never hear on slums.
When I raised my face, I saw many people who dressed beautifully on the street of the narrow alley.
(Yes, is this off the slum…)
In this area, which is the outer edge of the slum and the border with the front side, it is relatively safe because the knights are patroling so that the residents of the slum do not come out.
As expected, there will be no pursuers here. They don't want to be troublesome against the Knights.
“Gut…!”
Because of the security that we have secured the safety, the tension so far will be solved and the strength will be lost.
Sitting on the ground while lying back on the wall, tremendous fatigue and drowsiness hit me.
(This is… It's bad…)
Despite the ensuring safety, I was too bloody.
There is no longer even the power to stand up.
The recovery medicine (potion) has been used up in all the battles, and no one can help.
It is completely clogged.
Although I barely keep my consciousness, if I let go of my consciousness now, I will never wake up again.
“Ah… ぅ…”
Outside streets, people who dressed beautifully come and go, and the shopkeepers of the stalls on the edge of the road are calling out customers.
The lovers have a friendly arm, and a child of the same age as me is smiling with my parents.
I don't even notice the kid that everyone is dying in the alley on the side.
Of course, the world of living is different between me and them.
The world is completely divided by the border between the outer street illuminated by light and the dim alley, and the invisible walls there.
(What is the difference between me and the guy…)
That's why I can't understand this reality.
Why is this different, even though he wasn't born in a slum?
Most of them have never lived with garbage, or have never killed people.
You don't have to be afraid to eat warm meals every day and be attacked by someone when you sleep.
I can't even touch it, even though there is such a dreamy world at the end of my eyes and nose.
The facts tighten the chest as the fact is crazy.
(First of all… Na…)
Finally, the heat of the body is completely lost, and even one finger can no longer be moved.
The consciousness gradually fades, and nothing can be considered.
This is the end of my life-
“I don't like…”
Collect and reject the remaining scum.
I absolutely don't want to die like garbage in such a place.
I wasn't born for such a meaningless life!
“I do not want die…”
That's it! I still want to live!
God, if you do, I will give everything you.
That's why–!
But the reality is ruthless.
No matter how much you pray, there is no miracle.
Scared
cold
pain
sleepy
I don't like it
I do not want die
who
who
—help
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” – You have a very rare” Color “.”
I felt that I heard a voice in the disappearing consciousness.
It's a young girl, but somewhere confident.
How much time has passed since then? The five senses almost died, and the time passed without knowing anything in the darkness, but it seems that they have finally heard hallucinations.
This is a matter of time to die… No, maybe you're already dead.
“The young lady! What did you do to start running?”
For another person, I heard the hallucinations of an old woman.
Indeed, is it a selfish noble lady and its eyes?
Nevertheless, it is usually impossible for a noble to come to such a pacific.
It may be a mistake to seek common sense in hallucinations.
“Hey, Martha. Look, don't you think black hair is unusual?”
I guess black hair is still saying me.
I was in an orphanage when I was careful, so I don't know who my parents were born.
Anyway, the prostitute is a child made by a customer. It's a story I touched on slums.
What I inherited from such parents is this jet -black hair and eyes that melted the darkness of the night.
Black hair black eyes seemed to be quite unusual in this country, and with a well -organized face, it was hard to be a perverted or targeted person from an early age.
This incredible color for me seems to be interested in girls.
“Oh, a young lady!? Don't touch such a dirty corpse!”
“What are you saying, you're alive. Even so, it looks pretty shabby. Do you all like this kind of style?”
Certainly, my appearance is a cut cut with blood and dyed by blood. I admit that it's shabby, but I don't want to say that I like it.
“Young lady, I guess it's an ordinary commoner. Probably a slum person.”
“Slam?”
“Yes. It is a place where the beasts under the person who attacks people with their desires live. Even though they are children, this is also one of them.”
I knew that the residents of the slums were not well thoughtful to the front side, but it seems to be quite terrible.
Sadly, there is no element that can be refuted.
“Hey… I like it. Let's take me home.”
“What are you saying!? It's dangerous!”
I'm a surprised servant, but I have the same impression.
Where did you like the current explanation?
It's not a noble.
“If it's a beast, you should discipline it? I broke the front, and I just wanted a new servant.”
“My husband will be opposed!”
“I won't do it… I'm busy, so I'm not interested in such a trivial thing.”
“…”
Unlike the situation that was full of confidence so far, the girl's voice was somewhat lonely.
I thought that was a shame.
This girl is not such a lonely voice, but a confident voice up to the previous one looks good.
Surprisingly, apparently I really like this hallucinated girl.
“Even so, what do you mean to sleep forever when I'm talking to me? This needs to be punished immediately.”
“No, the young lady. Isn't this not sleeping, you're dying?”
“Picture…?”
“It's dirty and I don't know the details, but just looking lightly has a lot of wounds. Are you really alive?”
I wanted to hear the conversation of this pleasant lady a little more, but it seems that it's almost over.
The girl's voice is blurred, and the miraculous remaining consciousness sinks into the darkness.
“Say that as soon as possible! Marsha! Treat this quickly!”
“Huh…! No, no… But this person…”
“I can't hear my order at the side of the servant!”
“…Understood”
I don't feel fear anymore.
I can't even feel it.
The existence of myself disappears.
(Ahh…)
At least, I wanted to see the girl's face at the end.
I know it's a hallucination.
Nevertheless, I wanted to burn the presence of someone who cares for my end.
“” Ex -heel “!”
“Hmm…!?”
It was sudden.
My consciousness, which was sinking in the darkness, was suddenly caught in the torrent of the light that appeared, and was forcibly raised.
At the same time, a burning heat in the back of the chest is born, and it quickly spreads throughout the body, and the body that has lost its power wakes up.
“Hmm! Geho…! Gehu! Goh!”
I was unable to know the reason and I couldn't breathe and spit out the blood that had accumulated in my body.
I don't understand what happened.
However, it seems that I was saved because my body pain disappeared and I was breathing in search of fresh air.
“I wonder if I finally woke up. It's a very good heart to make me wait.”
“!?”
The voice of a noble girl comes down from my head, which doesn't understand the situation.
However, the conversation up to me should be the hallucination created by my head…
In any case, I can't help but not react.
I was confused, but I raised my face -hardened.
“Oh? You have a surprisingly beautiful face. You can put it on my side.”
A young girl.
Perhaps the year was younger than me, and probably ten or so girls looked down at me on the ground.
“…”
Keep an eye on the girl.
For the first time, humans knew for the first time that they stop thinking when they look really beautiful.
She was more beautiful than any woman I've seen.
Emerald's eyes tended to hang on honey -colored hair that glittering with the sunshine.
At a glance, a young but feminine -developed body wrapped in a crimson dress that can be seen at a glance, all of which form a art of her.
I was instinctively understood that the existence of the gods was even felt in the atmosphere of the gods, and did not feel like trying to rebel.
“Mega… Mi, sama…?”
The figure reminds me of the old goddess I saw in an old church.
I hadn't believed in God, but I couldn't find any other words to explain her.
If she was a goddess, would I die after all?
However, my life, like a shit, may not have been bad because I met such a goddess at the end.
“… Fufufu, Fufufufu! Ahahahaha!”
The goddess had a pokan expression in my words, but suddenly laughed and laughed.
There was no godly atmosphere up to the point, and there was a girl appropriate for the year.
“I heard it now? I'm the goddess. I'm sure I'm the most beautiful in the world, but it's the goddess… Ah! You don't know the habit of the common people.
Apparently, the goddess in front of me was not the goddess.
She is not a goddess but a human, so am I still alive?
Or is this a hallucination?
I didn't know what was anymore.
“What is your name?”
“…Picture?”
I was unable to understand the situation and was solidified, and the reaction was delayed to the sudden girl's question.
“Is it inconvenient forever? Tell me your name quickly.”
“Name…”
Well, a name…
In slums, children are born one after another and died.
There was no adult who was likely to be dead tomorrow, and there were no adults who thought about their names.
So the slum children decided their own names, but most of them died shortly after I learned.
To be honest, there is no problem if there is no name.
Well, that's why…
I have no name.
“…”
I thought that the name was just a symbol, and I didn't expect that Tsukke, who had been thinking about it, would come to this place.
The fact that there is no name for this girl again makes me realize that I have nothing, and I want to die with misery.
“What happened? I wonder if I can't hear my order?”
“…”
“Your lady, maybe he doesn't have a name? I've heard that many slum children have no name.”
It was the old woman next to me who saved me who couldn't answer the girl's question.
I wasn't even aware of the girl's eyes and honestly not even realized that I was there, but it would definitely be this old woman who had died of healing magic.
“…Is that so?”
“Tsu…”
When asked by the girl, I could only shake my neck vertically.
Did you disappoint?
I know I'm at the bottom, but I hate being hated by this girl.
“Let's say that's what it is. Huh… If you don't have a name, there's no problem even if I give it, right?”
“Picture…?”
However, the girl smiled without worrying about that, and began thinking with her hand on her cheek.
I thought it was something I hated, so I could only look at the girl with a stupid expression in an unexpected reaction.
“Yeah… What is” Crow “? The name of a black bird in mythology. It's a good name for you.”
“Black…”
After a long time, the girl, who finally opened her mouth, gave me a name.
It's not anyone else, my name is my own name.
It turned out that the world that was gray alone would be vividly repainted in her, mainly her.
“You are my thing. From now on, you will be dedicated to me from the tip of your hair to a drop of blood. Did you understand?”
The girl in front of me says something unreasonable.
Normally, I am sorry to be dominated by someone, but I was saved and gave me a name.
And most of all, they needed such a garbage -like person.
So what is the problem with dedicating everything I have to her?
“… I understand, I'm the one of you from now on. Use it as you like.”
In such a case, I don't know what to do, but I thought at least it was just a shape, so I imitated the knight I saw in some book.
He kneels in front of the girl, hangs his head and swears to her.
I laugh at myself that a slum kid is a knight imitating.
But if the girl in front of me wanted it, I thought it would be fine.
“Well, you've received your words, it's really useful for me. It's a new servant, and there's no use here anymore. I'm going home.”
Apparently it wasn't wrong.
When the girl nodded satisfactorily, she turns her back and walks.
The old woman continued to follow her, and she stood up in a hurry.
“Well, wait!”
“What?”
If I noticed, I stopped her.
The girl turns her head here, whether she is dissatisfied with being stopped.
“The name… Tell me the name of you!”
I still don't know anything about her.
At least, please tell me the name alone.
“Oh, I guess I didn't claim my name. Yes, you want to know your own name.”
The girl turns around here.
And when I looked straight at me, I raised my name.
“I'm Isabella Variers. The greatest nobleman in this country, the daughter of the Variers Duke!
Thus, the nameless slum boy became a butler of the Duke due to the whim of the young lady.
This is just that story.
