To be honest, the moment Lutga entered the door, he subconsciously thought he was in the wrong place.

Although he had made some appropriate imaginations before, the hedonistic consciousness of the rich and powerful was simply beyond the comprehension of the township lords.

The smoky hall was filled with a strange fishy stench, a pungent smell mixed with bodily fluids, perfumes, and medicines.

The hall is filled with huge tables and a variety of beautifully crafted delicacies, and for Lutega, who loves to cook, he will definitely be eager to find a chef to teach him some cooking tips.

But in front of him, he really couldn't raise such an interest. Because, no matter how high-end the food is, in the scene in front of you, it is like dirty pig feed.

Let's start with the men in this hall, the gathered guests.

Basically, it's a round round flesh-colored sphere. Although there are occasionally a few strong flesh that have been exercised, most of them are aggregates of fat.

Normally, these ugly orbs with coarse body hair are hidden by ornate fabrics, but today, all of them are exposed to the air.

That's right, all the guests were wearing almost nothing, and the reason why I say "basically" is because there is still the only thing that covers the body - and that is the mask.

As long as the face is covered, no matter how much you reveal your ugly flesh and nature, you will become unfazed, and it is undoubtedly an epoch-making idea to liberate your nature.

Rutga could only feel powerful...... I have to say it's super powerful. Anyone who can conceive this kind of idea and put it into practice is definitely a genius in a sense.

Let's look at the women in the hall.

No, gaffes. In this space, Lutga failed to find the woman he knew in the traditional sense.

Here, there are only "toys" called slaves.

And the pioneering and innovative spirit of some aristocratic meat pieces to make the best use of them really opened Root's eyes.

Most of the toys were tied with ropes, forced to assume all kinds of strange poses, and in all the holes they could find, they were stuffed with all kinds of unseen, unknowledgeable, and hideous props.

The first feeling made Lutga want to say that this was a gathering full of wildness, a return to animal nature and loyalty to instinct.

But this is not the case, because it is too novel, too crazy, and the colorful use of various "toys", which embodies the unique wisdom and creativity of human beings, has made Rutga have no other feelings except "admiration".

"I'll you...... I always thought that the superior nobles of the imperial capital were already very out of line, and it was not a dimensional comparison with this one. ”

Stan also sighed at the situation in front of him, although he was a fool who could only practice martial arts, he was still an adult. By the way, don't look at him as a woman, in fact, he has been married very early. Even the noble knights will do one kind or another challenge with their wives, but once they step into the realm of "professionals", the strongest knights in the empire can only accept the reality that they are too amateurish.

"Luca, stay at the door, don't come in. ”

"Wait, wait, wait, Lutega, why, why are you covering my eyes?"

Lukka is not good, although as a knight, he also has the obligation to go into battle to kill the enemy and defend his country, but definitely not here, he is still too young to defile his innocent heart in such a place. Lutga decisively blocked the young knight's steps into the gate and forced him to stay outside.

"Hey...... Stan, your [Flame Slash] looks like it's regressed......"

Obviously, the main entrance was shattered by the flaming sword, and the pitch-black scorched wood turned into fragments, leaving sparks scattered on both sides of the entrance. In the entire hall, no one paid attention to the two who broke in.

"Fat A" and "Fat B", who were closer to the door, noticed the posture of the two young men, but they only glanced at them, and returned their interest to the enthusiastic interaction with the "toy".

"Everyone, welcome to come, I don't know if you are satisfied with today's feast? Don't be inhibited! As in the past, our store has prepared plenty of medicine and food for everyone! I believe you will be able to return with all your joy!"

As a loud voice burst out from the center of the hall, the only man in a gown appeared.

"Okay, since the field is almost hot, let me introduce to you today's main product, the mysterious subhuman captured from the rainforest by my friends!"

Colorful lights converge from all sides and merge together to form a bright and dazzling white light.

This may be some kind of special lighting magic guide, which can show a gorgeous and dazzling performance effect, and the final convergence of white light illuminates the "something" next to the man in the dress, presenting it in front of the "fat meat".

It was a young girl.

Although she, like all the "toys" present, was bound by ropes, and only had a pitiful, faintly transparent cloth on her body.

However, in this space filled with erosive colors, the existence of the girl can be described as "sacred".

The girl kneeling beside the man in the dress is a goddess who embodies the concept of beauty.

Her beauty can be called artistic, her height, her posture, and her curves are all in the most desirable proportions.

It is impossible to imagine that kind of perfection is born from nature, it is like a doll carved by a god-level craftsman.

Presumably, no matter who you are, you will feel heartfelt for such a perfect body.

If there's a fly in the ointment, it's probably the ragged thin shirt and messy blue hair.

But, at least for men, this is not enough to detract from her attractiveness in the eyes.

This messy feeling of embarrassment will form a bewitching color that adds luster to her beauty.

Let's put it bluntly – it's sensational.

Her appearance made the whole hall completely boil. The flesh-colored fat balls, which were already extremely excited, put down the food on their plates one after another, and the "toys" that were already in a trance, and gathered in the direction of the girl.

The man in the unidentified dress, unlike the fat flesh in the audience who seemed to be obsessed, he undoubtedly retained his normal sanity. Lutga guessed that this man was the operator of the banquet, the owner of the building, something like the innkeeper.

But despite this, the man in the dress, like everyone else, ignored the two of them who broke through the door, Lutga and Stein. Instead, he continued to maintain that dramatic tone, and continued to announce loudly.

However, please be careful, don't rush into the 'main show'! The highest bidder will be the first to enjoy the goods, and the other guests who participate in the bidding can also join in the feast later!"

In response to the words of the man in the dress, the naked fat of the whole audience stretched out their hands that had not had time to wipe off, stained with greasy and various liquids, and stretched out to the girl's tightly bound body.

"There is also exciting good news! Our new product has an extremely special physique, and some shallow wounds will heal in an instant! So, you don't have to worry about damaging her, you can try some things that you usually want to do, but don't dare to do! But please be careful, please don't take away her place by mistake for a while! After all, it is a product for sale in our store, and I apologize for your understanding!"

This sentence reminded the fat pile of unpleasant cheers. Their movements became extremely rough, and from the perspective of Lutga and Stein, it was difficult to see what kind of treatment the girl was being subjected to. But from the lewd laughter and the sound of all kinds of violent beatings, it is not difficult to imagine the miserable situation she was in at this time.

"Hey...... Rutga...... What are you kidding that guy!?"

Stan muttered with a look of disgust and anger. Even if he is usually rough and lacks the upright and noble temperament of his friend Chris, he is also a veritable knight after all.

Although in the eyes of the people of the Empire, the 'Legendary Blade' is just an eagle dog of the nobility, but even so, Stan will try his best to grasp the scale when carrying out the task of suppression, and he has never done anything against morality.

Now, the people in front of him are committing arbitrary violence against a girl who can't resist, which is really contrary to the chivalrous spirit he believes in. At this moment, the flame on the knight's sword burned like a leaping farrow.

"Oh, don't you come and have a kick with the gentleman and the knight over there, don't you hesitate to knock out the bodyguards of the store and break the door of the main building, just to have some fun?"

It was only then that the man in the dress asked Rutga and Stan questions. In the midst of the commotion, he could still clearly convey his voice to the two people in the distance, and he was afraid that he had used some kind of magic guide to transmit sound from the beginning.

"Fun, no kidding...... Do you think this kind of inhumane thing will be tolerated!?"

Stan asked angrily, but in exchange for a mocking laugh.

"Hahahaha-of course it will be allowed! In the Empire, subhumans are just human slaves! They are no different from livestock! They are the property of the store, and the of the store, how to dispose of the property, is the freedom of the store! After all, even you! The knight of the 'Legendary Blade', the strongest warrior of the empire, is not at best a dog of the nobles!"

As soon as the man's voice fell, the side doors around him opened, and a large number of strong men carrying various weapons rushed out of it. Judging by their attire, they are the same as the guards at the door, and they are probably mercenaries who serve this building.

"Bastard——! don't think you can ...... me with these little minions"

"Wait, Stein. ”

For Stein, who was about to let the firebird in his hand flutter his wings and fly high, Lutga stretched out his arm to stop him.

"Why? We're here to save the girl!"

"Think about where you stand...... As the 'Blade of Legends', if you attack the nobles easily, you will be questioned, and you will be purged for the crimes you want to add. You still have a wife and son in the imperial capital, right?"

"That'...... So, what to do, do you watch them ......"

The advice of a friend made Shi Tanlu have no choice but to look bitter.

"I'll come. ”

"Huh, you, what are you talking about......?"

"I said, leave it to me. ”

Lutga put on a relaxed smile, but Stan knew that when the friend showed up on this smile, it was when he was going to do something nonsense.

"But without the blessing of the Holy Spirit, the number in front of you is really-"

"Holy Spirit...... Blessings ......"

Rutga muttered softly.

What happened in the next moment is not something that ordinary people can capture with the naked eye. The results of a split second are clearly visible.

Maybe in an instant, there was a fight. No, maybe it's not a battle at all.

All the mercenaries, including the obscene meat balls, were bounced off at this moment, fell, and fell into a coma.

I saw that the place where they had originally gathered was pierced by a jet-black spear.

Lutga, on the other hand, held his right hand lightly on the body of the spear, and his perseverance was in the center of the hall, and his nobleman's robe had been transformed into a marvelous armor, and the parts of his head, neck, and cheeks were covered with terrifying black lines.

However, this strange scene is like an illusion of a mirror, fleeting.

"You, who are you!Are you also a knight of the Legendary Blade!?You, what good have you done!Do you know where these people come from!?"

The unexpected situation shocked the man in the dress. He had expected that the knights of the Legendary would not dare to make a move, but he didn't expect that the young man in aristocratic attire would be the first to attack, so as not to show the same strength as the 'Legendary Blade'.

"Ahaha, I don't know. Who's just a redneck...... However, don't look rustic in the lower soil, let's be considered a nobleman. So, you can put away your set. ”

"Just, just rely on a third-rate nobleman, just use a little means, you can ......"

"Okay, you've worked hard too, go to sleep. ”

Before the man in the dress could finish his threatening words, Lutga gently struck him with a knife and sent him into a dream.