Chapter 1: The Philosophy ♂ of Decay
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"Get up, fool! still sleep, it's you next. "I was kicked in the chest and abdomen.
The man who walked in and kicked a ** subordinate spat out, and the sense of justice in his heart made the man look at this elf boy with disgust. "Damn the devil. ”
The handcuffed elf boy curled up in a single damp room as filthy as a gutter let out a muffled snort, and his purple-gold compound pupils flashed a trace of anger imperceptibly, but then it was overshadowed.
Instead of the snow-white skin of the forest elves, which is the envy of women, the dark purple night elves that resemble the color of demons are treated differently from ordinary elves, and are regarded as a tribulation of disasters and a side branch of demons. Caused all this, decades of demon invasion of the continent, because they did not join forces with the forest elves and humans to resist the invasion, but still chose to live in seclusion, which led to the end of the war, and people and elves began to be hostile to this race for no reason.
This elf boy in the dark veins was caught by human traffickers and brought to human society because of the disbelief of his race during the migration of his race in the forest.
And now, his role is that of a slave gladiator.
The reason for lying down is not to rest, but to regain strength.
Night elves have a long lifespan and grow slowly.
Niko, who looks like he is seven or eight years old on the outside, but actually seventeen, wants to live and return to his relatives, even though he knows his current situation, this possibility is very small, but he still holds hope and does not want to give up.
The Night Clan is good at agility and assassination, and holding the rusty dagger issued to him by the slave owner, wearing only the gray shorts that the other party threw at him, Niko slowly got up and walked out of this prison under the impatient gaze of the man with the whip.
Niko was greeted by the cheers of the spectators characteristic of the underground gladiatorial arena of this black street. and the five demon slaves who have been captured by humans but have no brains in the gladiatorial arena.
The panic when he first faced it disappeared, and Niko already had experience in dealing with this kind of demon.
Win the battle and you can live!
The five hungry demons saw the food and rushed forward without hesitation.
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Although there are still old wounds on his body that he tried to escape for a few days and was caught and beaten and trained, he still harvested it easily.
In the shadow of the wall, try to hide your breath, don't care about the clamor of the audience, wander, deliberately show flaws, even if this broken dagger that seems to have run out of durability can't break through the demon's flesh, but it can still deliver a fatal blow to the demon's fragile eyes.
Maintaining an indifferent expression, Niko finished harvesting. The cheers on the stage rose and fell, accompanied by the coins they smashed down frantically.
The man before began to pick up the coin with a flattering expression at this moment.
Amid the cheers of the audience, the clinking of his legs, Niko silently returned to his room, leaned against the corner, closed his eyes and calmed down, and began to regain his strength as best he could.
After a while, the door opened again.
Without opening his eyes and looking back, Nigu knew who was coming in, but it just made him wonder, in terms of the usual work and rest time, it was not the time to eat, although Nigu did not expect the so-called good performance to add food...... Or is it femdom?
While thinking, there was a slight tingling in the neck.
Niko couldn't resist, and resisting would exacerbate the time of training, so Niko endured it, even if he wondered why today's training was so slight...... After a while, Niko fell asleep.
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"Castle Lord, you have also seen it, how about this goods? The Night Elves are all rare goods, and the durability is good, although the temperament is a little strong, but it is precisely like this that there is the pleasure of conquest~~" Rubbing his hands, the man looked flattering to the gladiatorial arena After the end of the arena, the lord of the city who came to the backstage to see the goods - the lord of the Iron Fort.
The castle owner is an obese middle-aged man, and, as everyone in the city knows, the castle owner has a special hobby ♂ that ordinary people do not have.
Niko, who had been washed and put in a sack and brought to the castle lord's mansion, was still asleep because of the medicine.
The purple silky hair with a glamorous sheen, the bewitching handsomeness of the elves that are unique to Niko after washing, and the small and delicate body like a woman are perfectly displayed...... The only drawback is that there are too many scars on the body, but for special people, maybe this is also funny.
"Not bad, not bad~~" The rough big hand stroked the 'commodity' to inspect the goods, and after a long time, the castle owner's face became more and more satisfied.
"You two, bring me to my room. The castle lord commanded his men beside him.
"Well, castle master, please be sure to take security measures when you run errands, this item—" The man wanted to remind him of something.
"Heh, don't worry, I have that prop in my room. "The castle lord has a look of 'men know everything'.
"This ...... That's right. ”
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Pain......
It's not a pain that ordinary people can endure......
Niko, who was in a coma, didn't know what was happening, however, the touch from his body made Niko instinctively moan in pain~ moaning, but it was also because of Niko's voice that the pain was even more intense.
As if I realized something in my sleep, the irrepressible despair and grief in the heart of the night elves~~
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PS Lori (blushing and covering her face): After this chapter, I don't know why, we're so excited~~