Chapter 88 – @13. Is the Flower of Fantasy an Oak?
Orcs don’t know how to use honorifics.
I don’t know if it’s because they’re so indecisive, or if it’s because they’re not smart enough to tell the difference between short and respectable words.
The language they use must have a system of honorifics.
Humans and goblins in an orc village use honorifics very well, but the orcs never tried to use such words.
“Mangod said you’d need it to prepare.”
He doesn’t mind referring to Mangod by name only so that no one who has been running errands for Mangod, the son of the chieftain, cares about Mangod.
“What are you ready for?”
This time, unlike a moment ago, he tried to hide his embarrassment at the huge amount of the gift and answered with a relaxed look.
Three million churros…
Wait, but how much money is that?
Even if you buy both the tiger woman and the elephant woman from earlier, you still have a lot left over…
Calculation like that is a bit ambiguous.
No.
The dark elf tied to the bed now was 990 chur, and the pretty human woman was 3,500 chur.
And an ordinary but healthy woman is 10,800 chur, and a cow with big breasts is 56,700 chur.
So, if you are a pretty female slave, you can buy 1,000 people, and if you are a healthy human woman, you can buy 300 people.
The only time I spent money here was when buying slaves, so it was very difficult to gauge the value of money.
“Aren’t you going to prepare for the division?”
The orcs who brought presents set down their sacks in front of my tent, and one said as if it were natural.
Tribe? Divide the tribe?
But why?
Suddenly, he remembered the words he and Mangod had shared earlier in the plaza.
No way…
No. Find out more…
“So I sent it to use when preparing the necessary things.”
These orcs are not very friendly with me. Until now, we have never exchanged a single word.
So it was inconvenient to ask deeply. I’ll have to ask the guys who have been talking to me tomorrow.
“By the way, Temir Bas! Excellent!”
Suddenly one of them saw me and raised his middle finger.
Ah. Why are you sick all of a sudden?
Can I curse at you for coming to give you a present?
Really. I was also quite shallow.
How did this Temir Bas usually live?
Are Mangod and Brother really right?
So how on earth do you raise the middle finger to the chief’s son?
“I mean! It sure is great! Did you do it five times?”
Another orc took the horse. Then he raised his middle finger at me again.
Huh? But something is a little strange.
I couldn’t get the feeling that they were laughing in their faces.
Rather than that, I feel like I’m being praised for being really great.
I don’t understand the body language of the orcs, but somehow it felt that way.
But if that’s a compliment, then what are the three of them raising their middle fingers at me?
Do these guys have a different meaning for their middle finger?
“Then do it.”
The orcs nodded and disappeared.
How…
I first grabbed the sack they left behind and went into the tent.
I sit down on the bed and open the sack.
Inside was full of really shiny coins.
Took one out
A lion’s head with an impressive mane is engraved on the obverse of the round coin, which is slightly smaller than a 500 won coin and is halfway between gold and silver.
On the back, the number 100 is embossed on the back.
It means 100 churros in one.
Both the front and back had very elaborate craftsmanship, so it was something that could never be made with the skills of Orcs.
Perhaps the currency of some other country.
I mean, there are ten thousand of these in one bag…
I grabbed another handful of coins. The orc guy’s hands are also big, and he can fit nearly a hundred in one hand.
That’s enough for the 10 Dark Elves behind me…
Then things will be easier now. With this, buy two more nice girls from the slave dealer tomorrow and have sex with them, and the quest is over.
Actually, sex with an orc’s body was fun, so it was a bit disappointing to see the end.
Right. The trick is to buy two more, use one first, then use the other one if you get tired of it.
What. Anyway, let’s think about it tomorrow, and let’s enjoy today’s work today.
Rumble
He dropped the coin he was holding into the sack and turned around.
The dark elf beauty is looking at the sack I brought with her bewildered eyes.
She looks pretty surprised too.
He even asked me
“What kind of gold coins do you have so many? Did you come from plundering anywhere?”
Hmm… These are gold coins. So, isn’t the gold content too low?
If you look at the color, you have to look a lot, it should be about 14k…
Well, even in the real world, it is said that the gold content of gold coins varies from era to era and country to country…
In some cases, not even half of the gold goes into it.
If so, is it rather realistic?
“Why? Are you interested? Want to have it?”
I opened the sack again and picked up a handful of gold coins.
Contrary to expectations, she doesn’t open her mouth.
But I caught a glimpse of desire passing her eyes.
But what’s funny? A slave covets gold coins.
No… Can slaves spend money?
Could a slave save money to buy his own freedom?
We know very little about slaves in this virtual world.
The dark elf beauty looks at me.
However, it was quite different from her aggressive gaze a moment ago.
But she’s still keeping her mouth shut. It seems that she can’t even say that she wants it.
“Okay. Let’s do this. I’ll give you one of these if you please me today.”
I flicked my finger on the coin I was holding.
Spinning round and round, the coin floated high into the air and fell between the Dark Elf’s crotch.
For a moment she doesn’t say anything.
But I’m well aware that her gaze followed until the coin floated and fell to the floor.
But this is fun…
Where am I wrong?
It is unbearably enjoyable to see women embarrassed, angry, or hateful.
It is good for women to throw off their masks and project their desires nakedly.
Having said that, I feel like I’ve become a demon.
Ting!
The coin I tossed again landed between the dark elf’s crotch.
Gulp!
She swallowed her saliva.
“The gold coins cost 100 churs each. And I bought you today for 623 churs.”
The woman took her eyes off the coin and looked at me.
Again, the aura of hatred lingers.
It seems that he does not like the act of buying and selling himself for money.
“So those two gold coins are 1/3 of your ransom.”
“Does a pig like you know how to do calculations?”
Is she trying to insult me? Or are you really surprised?
You can’t tell just by looking at her eyes.
“How about it. Why don’t you try it?”
Then I tossed one more coin.
“I’m the third princess of Zemighty. Don’t you think it’s too cheap to spend a night with the princess?”
She asked. This time it was quite a dignified attitude.
If she had maintained that attitude all her life, she might have considered her to be from a decent family, if not her princess.
However, it was hard to see her as a woman raised in a noble family by the way her eyes swayed by just a few gold coins and the constant swear words she spat out.
“It seems that gold coins are getting greedy.”
Then he tossed another coin.
Certainly, each time the gold coins increased, her eyes were getting brighter and brighter.
“Do you think at least ten of them will be enough to help you spread your crotch?”
She now openly tries to negotiate her own price.
Is that a princess?
Wouldn’t a worn-out prostitute in some back alley be much closer?
“Then shall we play a light game?”
“Huh?”
“From now on, I’m going to start fucking you again.”
Gulp!
She swallowed her saliva with a completely different meaning than when she swallowed her saliva with eyes full of desire a moment ago. Her eyes were trembling
“If you stay alert to the end, I’ll give you two gold coins.”
She chit! And clicked her tongue.
“And do it again, and if you survive that time, I’ll give you twice as many as four. Next time eight, then sixteen.”
The woman opened her eyes wide.
“You… Do you know what will happen if you keep doubling like that?”
“Of course. A thousand times as much on the tenth. So that’s a thousand gold coins. How about it? Wouldn’t that be enough to pay for a night with the princess?”
“Are you really going to give it to me?”
“Yes. What is the number of a thousand? There are ten thousand in one bag.”
I picked up one of her sacks and showed her in front of her.
“And if you succeed ten times, I’ll release you from slavery as well as gold coins. But if you faint even once, I won’t give you any.”
The Dark Elves looked at me with eyes of disbelief.
“Are you serious? Orc?”
For the first time, she called me okra instead of piglet.
Ho! It’s fun.
“Sure. Ah! My name is Temir Bas. But what is your name?”
I know her name is Danas Elfina. But it’s not certain.
“My name is Marina Elfin”
She said a name similar to the one I knew, but different.
Hmm… Yes.
“But are you serious? Are you really going to guarantee me a thousand gold coins and my freedom?”
“Well. If you don’t believe me, I can’t help it.”
“They say Orcs can’t lie.”
Okay?
You mean that?
Can’t believe it
No matter how naive you are, you can’t lie.
At least in the eyes of the mangod I saw today, it was hard to find such innocence.
These guys are ignorant, not naive.
“But I can’t believe all the rumors floating around the world. And since you’re a weirdo, I can’t believe it any more. What orc calculates so fast and rolls his brain?”
She seems to be a pretty discerning woman.
“Okay. Promise me. Then I’ll believe you.”
“I swear… But I bet something very big, but you don’t bet anything. Don’t you think the scales are too lopsided?”
The woman had been looking at me for a while. She doesn’t know what it is, but she seems to be seriously thinking about it.
Tsk … Does she really think she has a chance to win?
“Sambas…”
Huh?
She spat out strange words.
“I know the information about the hidden treasure in Sambas Mountain. If I lose, I will hand it over.”
“What is that?”
“… It is a place full of treasures where all the secrets of the world are hidden. Countless adventurers are wandering the world to find them.”
“Take no interest.”
“What?”
“How are you supposed to believe those rumors that come out of your mouth?”
“I swear. If I, Marina Elfin, lose this bet, I will hand over important information I know about the secrets of Mount Sambas to you orc Temir Bas.”
“So how can you trust a woman who lies even her own name? Danas Elfina.”
“Ah! How did you get that name?”
The woman’s face was white.
“Fhaha!”
I was genuinely excited and burst into laughter.
It was a lot of fun playing with that woman who was beyond shocked and almost terrified.
“Anyway, whether you keep your promise or not, I promise you I’ll keep my word.”
I found the certificate of slavery I had received from the slave trader earlier and showed it in front of her.
If this is torn, at least the status will be able to be non-slave.
“If you win, this is yours. 100,000 gold is a bonus.”
He said as he put the slave papers in the sack.
The woman followed my every move with eyes full of longing.
I put the sack in a chest under the bed and locked it with a key.
I wondered why there was an incongruously strong metal chest, but it seems that he did it because he was the chief’s son.
I finished my work and went up to bed.
Gulp!
Woman swallowing saliva again. Fear this time
“Then hold on for a while.”
“Keah!”
The Dark Elf screamed.
Even though it’s already been several times, the feeling of being pricked by this terrible thing seems unbearable.
“Kurreuk! Kkuk!”
The Dark Elf tried to catch his fading spirit even though he was almost dying.
