Chapter 88 – Funny Show of Circus (9)
There are two types of clowns spoken in the Western world.
One is Clown. He is a clown in the general sense of the word, putting on a show with a smile like Lalilura. These are people who paint their faces white and perform acrobatics or comedy.
And the other is Pierrot.
He is a clown who never smiles and makes a tearful or expressionless expression throughout the performance.
The reason why there are many people who have clown phobia is because these clowns sometimes dress up terribly.
Pierrot often comes up with a concept that captivates the audience with a scary and creepy atmosphere. Like a primitive horror movie.
So, in a world where knowledge of science has not developed, it was natural for the ‘deformed children’ to go there——in a sense.
Rurrrr!
A shocking show unfolded with the sound of drums beating.
It was a show that seemed to go against human values and common sense.
Like in a silent horror movie, two-headed Siamese twins sat in the shade hanging from the top of the tent. The forced laughter was funny in a sense if you look at it with a twisted sensibility.
A one-armed female dwarf with a long beard like a man’s carried the same armless man on her shoulders. Then, the two of them juggled.
─Excellence!
─Cheap!
However, the two one-armed man and woman’s juggling failed in less than 10 seconds. Could a woman who appeared to be a pure-blooded dwarf, albeit one-armed, fail at juggling four pieces like that?
No, that would have been a deliberately staged scene. The proof was that Roman giggled after seeing the scene.
“This! It looks like our members are nervous! The ball must have been scary! All first-time clowns are like that!”
Haha!! Even if two people come together, they are not as good as animals!!”
“Uh-huh-huh. It’s really ugly.”
The audience started to laugh at the grotesque deformity of the child.
Is it. That is why it targeted the rich, not the common people. Not only can you earn a high admission fee, but those who live with a sense of superiority will enjoy watching that show.
─Rather. Drooling.
Again, a new character appeared at the animal entrance.
It was a man with no lower body below his hips, who had his face painted and was dragging a stage set with a rope in his mouth.
“Ugh, ugh… ?!”
It was from then on that even more astonished Fran, who was out of breath.
There was a target on the set, to which hung a man without arms. With apples on his shoulders and head.
The target I saw in Clara’s forge and the man hanging from it! Frank saw that scene and had no idea what was going to happen.
─Buck. Tboob.
With loud footsteps, a woman appeared on the stage. It was Anasis Serpia whom I saw in front of the Colosseum the other day.
Anasis walked slowly. Just as he boasts of his long limbs in contrast to the deformed children on stage.
Cheerureuk—!
Standing in front of the target, Anasis threw the knife and the blade rose into the air. It was magic I didn’t know. I didn’t even wonder what it was used for.
It’s over. Enough now.
“—Fran. Let’s go.”
I frowned and got up from my seat. Fran quietly got up and followed me. The hand holding it continued to tremble.
“Larilura? What are you going to do?”
“I’ll go. I don’t want to see any more.”
“I see.”
It was a cold tone I had never heard before.
We got out of the tent so quietly.
***
I went into a nearby cafe to help Franc calm down.
To be honest, I didn’t want to pay a single penny to any of these bastards who had anything to do with this circus, but there was nowhere to sit and rest in case anyone wasn’t a bastard.
“Whoa… Nor. Calmed down now Did it bother you?”
Frank, who hadn’t even touched the hot drink he ordered, said. ─Chuck! I sprayed the drink placed in front of me on a nearby flower bed.
“It’s not something to be proud of, but… I heard that circus troupes like that are more common than I thought.”
Larry Lura took off her mask and said. She wore the hood of her robe deep, so she wouldn’t be noticed by the circus troupe.
I roughly threw the teacup on the table and answered.
“Because the only way deformed children make a living is begging and freak shows like that.”
It’s a fucking fact, but it was the reality.
Even in the 21st century, deformed children and disabled people are subject to discrimination and persecution. In a different world where the Enlightenment has not spread and the enthusiasm for education is low, it hurts to talk about it.
To be honest, I felt dirty too, but I couldn’t think of anything to say about that itself.
‘Because I’m not a PCist.’
That would have been the result of choosing the former between living under ridicule and starving to death.
If I fuck up other people’s livelihood because of my ethics, I’ll be resentful of them. Everyone knows how miserable the treatment and perception of people with disabilities are in this world.
‘The same goes for Robert of the Transport Guild.’
Robert is the son of the guild leader. No matter how much the transportation guild was at the level of the entrance to Aladdin Seoul National University, he was never the target to look down on.
By the way, the son of a man who makes a fortune of 10 silver at his own discretion is kidnapped by local thieves while working as a peddler?
The story of a fantasy TRPG is standard national rules, but this is a different world where people live.
Why would the son of the transport guild leader want to work as a peddler, the representative of the 3D industry in another world?
‘The reason is not clear.’
It was because the fact that he was one-armed was a hindrance to taking office as the representative of the guild.
In a world where the human rights and awareness of people with disabilities are at rock bottom, what would they do if I told them to let go of their lives?
Normally, I would have thought so.
‘If it’s normal, I mean.’
─Glance.
I checked Lalilura’s complexion. She had a face like she was putting up with it to avoid being caught chewing on a bug.
‘To be honest, I thought it was either these or them.’
From the start, there were two strong candidates: this circus troupe and Lalilura’s circus troupe.
Why? Fuck honestly, isn’t it strange that I don’t doubt it?
A circus troupe in the city where kidnappings happen! Doesn’t it look so damn decadent and suspicious to anyone? So I just picked it up and put it on the suspect list.
However, the more I observed the circus troupe of Lalilura, the more I went down from the line of suspicion.
That circus troupe has revealed its talent, but there is a separate inn to stay at. The schedule is tight even for educating talented people.
‘On the other hand, it’s different here.’
These guys stayed at the mansion showing the lord the circus.
After starting business on the street, I took a wide lot of land. Among the tents here, there was plenty of space to hide children.
‘I might have bribed the lord since I was in the mansion, right?’
Here, the character of the lord can be roughly grasped.
The Colosseum and circus are lively, but there are many orphans. The public baths, which cost money, operate only at night.
Looking at this alone, it would never have been a normal baby.
The sincerity of the guards and the personality of the lord were different. It is said that the water below is clear only when the upper water is clear, but if the lord is not interested in the lives of the common people, the story is a little different.
‘Fuck.’
But if my guess is correct, the answer is no.
I had no reason to arrest these bastards until I found and presented clear evidence. These bastards aren’t the ones who did this shit for a day or two, but I’m not even a detective, so how can I collect evidence!
If the lord really took the bribe, he could have defended these bastards until he lost his hand! If you do that, you will be guillotined in front of the damn identityism! I will tell you to fly away.
‘Patience. I’ll have to discuss it with Fran at the inn and decide.’
Thinking so, I said to Fran, who was depressed.
“Franc. It doesn’t seem to make any sense to be here. Shall we go to the inn and rest today? Yes?”
“Yes. Yes.”
─Nod. Frank nodded and rose from his seat, and Lalilura also followed us and lifted her butt.
“Are you going back?”
“Uh. Neither Fran nor I are in the mood to do anything today.”
“Me too. After being scolded by the captain, I have to change my mood and keep my mind together until the night show opens.”
“Whoops.”
Fran laughed lightly thanks to Lalilura who said it as if it were a joke.
I got out of dog fuck no 1 no land in this world thanks to lari lula and her professionalism.
“Open again Odego?”
No fuck, I was trying to get away.
All the tents called tents were created the same and were eaten up, so I didn’t know where to go to get out! I spat out in amazement at the elaborate truism!
“This is… Feast of the Demonic Cult, 〈 Unmarried Sign Gugungjin 〉!!”
“Excuse me. The exit is over there.”
“Ah, yes.”
We made a U-turn to our destination following Ralilura’s words.
But didn’t it turn around like a lie and return to the teahouse where it was before?
“The bitch who said the exit is this way, come forward.”
“Hey, wait!”
As I sucked and called her creampie, she hurriedly covered her own flanks.
“Even though I lack the ability to guide you because I only stay around the inn except when moving between cities! I don’t think this is entirely my responsibility!”
“You really only say the right words.”
The sound of being hit bastard
I put a chestnut on Lalilura’s head. ─Takong! Laliru, whose forehead bounced off, made a tearful expression.
“Ugh! You’re being arrogant about juniors!!”
“If you keep fussing around, they will untie the rune engraved on the mask? I think I can get out of here if I follow you as you get kicked out, how about that?”
“I’m sorry.
“You must be scolded for skipping rehearsal.”
“I can do my part with my eyes closed, so I get scolded lightly because I’m skipping, but if I sneak into another circus and get into an accident, I’ll get scolded!”
“I know, so stay calm. I’ll find out and come back.”
As I said, this was a large site that felt like a playground. I went into the wide open part of the tent.
There was a group of animals that seemed to have not yet been trained. Just then, an elephant looked at me and asked.
“Puu pu pu pu pu pu pu pu puu? (Do you know where the exit is from here?)”
The elephant rolled its eyeballs and pointed its trunk in the right direction. Mr. Elephant’s nose is his hand. What a kind uncle.
“Good Elephant. See you again.”
Are they being abused too? I could have asked, but I couldn’t use that as evidence—because I was the only one who could interpret the elephant, so I put it off until later.
“I asked the person over there, and he said go to the right.”
I went back to my party and turned light.
But what the fuck I hadn’t imagined.
There was no way the poor elephant, who had been tormented by his dick, could not be nice to the same dick.
“Nor. Don’t you feel like it’s not this way?”
“Actually, I was thinking that too three minutes ago.”
It felt like the tent was being neglected more and more.
The same anxiety as when you get lost and enter the construction site, thinking, ‘Did I come to the wrong place?’! I don’t know what to say at Lalilura’s silent gaze staring at me!
Fuck! You should ask a person, not a baby elephant! The downside of an introverted life is revealed here!
“Hee hee.”
While I was panicking, I heard a horse neighing from a nearby tent. There was no one to ask around the tent under construction, so there was nowhere else to turn to.
“I will ask one more question one last time! Just wait here!”
“Yeah?! Hey, hey! Don’t leave it in a place like this!!”
It was a place that felt like ‘no entry except for those involved’, so Lalilura followed me. As it happened, her francs had no choice but to follow.
“No, why are you following me!”
Vector-animal talking is impossible if you come in too! To my words, Lalilura objected point by point.
“First of all, I am a flower-like 18-year-old? If we’re caught outside and we’re kicked out, will Mr. Nord be left here alone? If you want to be guided above all else, here it is, but there it is there☆!”
It was a theory in a row. Having lost my logic, I seriously contemplated whether I should fold my master’s degree as an orphan and throw it away.
“Hey, guys. What is that?”
“Uh?”
Fran’s finger pointed at the colt chained in the corner of the tent.
No, is that a colt? The horse was a man with sheep’s horns growing out of a cob.
What the fuck is that again Is this world Irochi this unicorn?
