Hermai was a city-state of the Manster Empire, located near the border between the Empire and the Principality of Cuba, and was one of the fortresses on the border of the Empire. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The gap between the rich and the poor, as can be seen from this huge fortress, spreads out from the center of the richest area in the center, representing the residences of people of different statuses, and the people near the huge city walls, that is, the areas where the lowest status talents gather.

Get out of the slums, the edge of the free man's quarter, and although the houses around it are still dilapidated, you can live in it, and if you pay a certain fee to the nobles who rule the area, they will allow you to live in it, and Harry lives on the edge of the free man's area.

In the dark alleys of the trading place of the Free Zone, where the sun could not reach outside, on the tattered barrels, Fia looked at Harry with his legs crossed, hoping that he would give him an answer.

"Would you like to? Harry. ”

Harry was hesitant to do this or not.

Just now, Fia took Harry out of the slums, into the winding alleys, and cautiously came to this place, the trading place of the Free Zone.

Sticking her head out at the doorway of the alley, Fia pointed to one of the shops that looked like it was doing well, and said, "Look, this is it. ”

Harry naturally poked his head out of the alley and smelled the smell of barbecue, a shop selling some kind of barbecue, looking at the fierce face, the bearded uncle in an apron with his thick arms shaking slightly as he turned the meat skewers on the grill, the rough voice when shouting, Harry couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"Fea, you, you don't want to hit that uncle's attention for the barbecue, do you?!" Harry had a bad feeling in his heart, this guy wanted to pay attention to the barbecue!

Fei Ya didn't speak, flashed her little tiger teeth, and smirked at Harry, it looked like it was undoubtedly, Harry thought dejectedly.

Back in the depths of the alley, Fia affectionately grabbed Harry's head and said in a tone of please, "I'll leave this matter to you, Master Harry." ”

Harry broke free of Feia's arm and stood in front of her, exhaling helplessly, "Alas, I really can't help it, don't ask me." ”

"You're less liar, you're the smartest of us, you must have a way. ”

Harry was speechless, he was indeed the smartest of the group, after all, he was twelve years old before he crossed over, and his actual age was fifteen years old after three years in this world.

There were reasons why Harry refused to take her, first of all, the barbecue uncle knew that he must be a ruthless man when he saw his fierce face and his shouting tone. If he was caught, he would definitely be killed. Let's talk about my clothes, although they are clean, but they are very torn, the key is that I have no shoes to wear, a pair of small feet are exposed, no matter how you look at it, they are children from the slums.

Slum children are notorious in this area, and in order to survive, they often steal other people's belongings, causing confusion to the residents of this area, so they are basically caught and beaten to death. The poor have no human rights, and they can only be qualified if they become civilians.

Seeing that Harry was slow to reply, Fia on the rotten barrel angrily crossed her hands together and made a crackling sound, warning him that if he didn't give a reply, he would beat you.

Harry looked at her menacing appearance and took a few steps back in fright, but his head shook like a rattle and disagreed.

Seeing that the threat was ineffective, Fera jumped off the rotten barrel with a smile as expected, and walked up to Harry with a treacherous expression.

"I knew you would refuse, I thought of all the things you were worried about, Ivan, Jason took those things out. ”

Ivan was the tall, dark-looking boy, who walked up to Fea with a pair of little black shoes in both hands, and Jason, the other boy with a little girl's white dress, looking at Harry.

"You, you...... Want to do something?!"

"I borrowed these from Rhett and them, so don't break them. ”

Harry looked at Nafia's ill-intentioned look and took a few steps back uneasily.

"Don't!!"

Harry turned to run, but Fea, who quickly ran forward, grabbed him by the clothes behind him, and at the sound of Fea's wicked laughter, a young boy let out a cry of despair.

"Alright. ”

Lending the ribbon to Harry, Fera looked at the masterpiece in front of her and let out a sound of satisfaction.

The little girl with a short double ponytail tied into a bow with a red ribbon, her white and tender little face was dyed a faint red, she lowered her head, and pulled the skirt of the dress with both hands, looking embarrassed.

The girl was Harry, who had inherited most of his mother's appearance, and looked like a girl, except that he didn't usually take care of his clothes and hair.

The supple but messy black hair in front of her forehead has grown to her eyebrows, and the hair in her ears almost covers her ears, a pair of big black eyes, fluttering and blinking, cute, pink mouth, beautiful nose, white and delicate skin, her mother once helped Harry take a bath, and after the bath, Harry is simply a little girl carved in pink, she has a delusion that Harry should be a girl.

Now, Harry, who has changed into a dress and put on little black shoes, and has been carefully groomed with his hair, has already met the name of little Lori.

"Our military advisor, are you speechless because of my intimate service?"

“......”

Harry didn't want to say anything, he was already dressed like this, so he had to bite the bullet, but he had to make a plan first.

Looking at Harry who was thinking seriously, "Well... It's so cute," Fia couldn't help but hug Harry, rubbing Harry's face back and forth with her own face, and constantly gasping for satisfaction.

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I'll definitely hold back next time. ”

A few minutes later, ignoring Fera who was apologizing, a plan began to emerge in Harry's mind.

............

Uncle Apron, the owner of the barbecue restaurant, was concentrating on roasting meat, and suddenly heard a cry, and looked forward, it was a cute Lori with a double ponytail who was crying and running here, with a pair of big black eyes filled with tears.

"What's the matter, kid?" asked the apron uncle, who put down his work and squatted in front of the girl.

"Woo woo, uncle, uncle, my mom and dad are about to be killed, please go and save them, please. ”

Little Lori wiped her tears, pointed to the alley she ran out of, and said intermittently with red eyes.

"What?!"

Uncle Apron and the people gathered around him were shocked to hear the news.

Although this is a free zone, there are many people, and it is normal for something to happen, but this is the first time I have heard of such a blatant situation.

Harry looked at the people around him with a hesitant look, and felt the need to add more fire.

Little Lori hugged the legs of a woman in a magician's robe, and looked at her with pleading eyes, "Sister, please help me, please." ”

The female magician finally couldn't resist Lori's pleading eyes, and said to her companions around her, "Let's go, let's go and see." ”

"Wait here for a while, my sister and brothers will go and get your parents back. ”

The female magician stroked Lori's head and said softly, then turned her eyes to the crowd of onlookers around her, clenched the magic wand in her hand as if she had made up her mind, bowed to them and said, "Trouble everyone, can you help us?" We're just novice adventurers, and our experience isn't enough, I hope to get your help, please." ”

The surrounding crowd was obviously panicked, and the apron uncle said anxiously, "Master Magician, we can't bear your gift, don't do this, if you can help, we will definitely help, aren't you?"

The crowd scattered and drew their weapons from their shops, and gathered heavily armed to follow the sorceress into an alley.

The sorceress left Harry with an old woman in a flower shop, and Harry watched the gang rush into the alley, feeling a sense of remorse for deceiving others.