A plane.

The boy slowly opened his eyes.

In the strange forest and night, I looked around, but there was no trace of human beings.

Probably in some dangerous jungle, extremely barren, only occasionally you can see a few poisonous insects crawling through the trees and land.

"Crimson Pupil's Plane ......"

"Then these wild wolves should be the so-called dangerous species."

Ayaraku was thoughtful.

A giant wolf with a height of three meters and a body length of more than five meters, has sharp and sharp teeth, and has a gray coat.

This is not an ordinary beast, but a special creature called a "dangerous species".

Humans are not the strongest race in this world, and they are far from it.

The advanced combat power of the human race relies on a weapon called the Imperial Tool.

And the Imperial Tool, that kind of weapon is made from the corpse of a dangerous species as a material.

About 1,000 years ago, the founding emperor of the empire gathered the world's best craftsmen with unimaginable wealth and power to maintain his long-term rule.

Using the legendary super-dangerous species as materials, along with rare metals such as Olihagang and a large number of lost arcane arts, forty-eight weapons that cannot be replicated have been developed.

It's called "Imperial Tool".

"I don't have a suitable weapon in my hand for the time being,"

"So, what about a creature of this level......"

Ayaluo looked up and looked at the three giant wolves around her.

These guys aren't really dangerous, maybe C-class, or B-class?

If he had an iron sword, he could slaughter it.

But defenseless—

"You oil the road~~"

Ayaluo didn't hesitate and ran away.

Even if you try to defeat these wolves, you won't get anything useful.

It's better to get out of here first, find out the nearby human towns, at least figure out the current timeline first, and then get a handy weapon.

By the way:

A new world, a new beginning.

Ayaroku's abilities are sealed, and the physical age starts at the age of twenty.

......

Three hours later.

Ayaro finally made it out of the forest, escaped from the pursuit of the three giant wolves, and came to a nearby town.

A simple rock wall was built into a city wall, full of poverty.

At the city gate, there were four or five soldiers guarding the gate, but they were actually napping and didn't bother to pay attention to passers-by.

As long as you're not carrying a dangerous pet or something, they generally won't stop you.

Enter the city.

Most of the people wore plain cloth clothes, and some even wore clothes made of animal skins, and it was rare to see richly dressed nobles.

If you're not mistaken, the town isn't in a great location.

Remote, barren, near the forest.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

"Today's prey is good, tsk, look at this face."

Passing through the alley, there was a terrible sound coming from inside.

Ayaluo glanced at it casually and found that it was a few young people who were neatly dressed, but they were doing very dirty things.

Maybe the heirs of the city's nobles?

It's not the first time I've been molesting a little girl on the street.

"The air quality is so bad,"

"I've got to get out of this place quickly."

Ayaraku pinched her nose.

In this dark alley, there are not only bullies, but also dead bodies.

Beggars in the city or something, and people who starved to death for various reasons.

All in all, these foul-smelling corpses are almost untreated.

Slum?

If that kind of thing existed, probably 95 percent of the city would be considered a slum.

"No matter what the world,"

"Money is the most important thing."

Ayaraku arrives in front of a good-looking inn with three bags full of gold coins in her hand.

Where did the money bag come from?

Occasionally, a rich man passed by on the street, and he pretended to pass by and stole it.

Even without any "plug-in" blessings, the battle memories of his body are very terrifying.

Stealing something from ordinary people is a complete piece of cake.

"One hundred and twenty gold coins,"

"It's enough for a while."

Ayaro stepped out of her hotel room.

After solving the problem of accommodation, the next step is to eat, and then to inquire about information, there are many things that need to be clarified.

And what's the best place to ask for information?

The answer is taverns.

Even if you don't ask anything, you can know a lot about sitting in that kind of place and listening to people chatting.

"Please!"

"Sir!"

"Please! Please take a look! ”

As soon as she walked out of the street, Ayaro encountered a funny thing.

Looks like it's time to join in the fun.

A fat and tall aristocratic man had an impatient expression on his face.

The reason why he is a nobleman can be seen from his jewelry.

There are three gold necklaces around the neck alone, plus other jeweled ornaments, and the jewelry on the body is probably worth thousands of gold coins.

"Just two gold coins!"

"My lord! Please, adopt these children! ”

Two ragged men knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the fat nobleman without dignity.

Behind these two people, a dozen scrawny children stood in a row, their expressions numb and unwavering.

Knowing that he was going to be sold, he didn't react at all.

"What is this doing?"

Ayaro stepped forward and asked the nobleman.

"Hahaha, these pariahs,"

"I wanted to buy a few slaves to work at home, but they tasted the sweetness and wanted to sell them all to me."

The nobleman smiled pleasantly and contemptuously, and the fat on his face trembled.

Ayaraku's dress is completely different from that of ordinary people.

Although I don't know what style the clothes are, the material looks very good.

Coupled with that fair-skinned and beautiful face, it is definitely impossible to be a pauper, maybe a nobleman passing by.

It was with this thought that the nobleman patiently explained.

"It turned out to be a slave trade."

Ayaro nodded.

According to the previous conversation, about two gold coins can buy a dozen poor children.

Of course, after buying it, it is also disposed of casually, even if it is killed, it is estimated that no one will care about these children.

"Hey, little brother, are you interested too?"

"But don't just buy it, it's easy to be fooled,"

"Such slaves can be bought anywhere, but good goods are scarce."

The fat aristocrat reminded.

Ayaraku also looked carefully at the children who were being sold as slaves.

Most of them were very young, about 10 to 14 years old, with hollow eyes, thin bodies, and their spirits had long since broken down.

Both men and women are pitifully thin, and the girls show no signs of breast development due to malnutrition.

If you can't tell if you can't tell the length of your hair, it's hard to tell if it's a man or a woman.

"Two gold coins,"

"It's hard to buy good goods, right?"

Ayaraku was thoughtful.

"Little brother, if you want to buy good goods, you should go to a professional slave shop,"

"I buy this kind of lowly and low-grade goods, I buy them and use them once, and then throw them to the pets at home to eat."

The fat aristocrat said with an undisguised laugh.

"The B-class dangerous eagle at home likes the meat of human boys the most."

"That guy is very beautiful, and the feathers that grow are processed regularly, and they can be sold for a lot of money......"

"As for what girls should do, you also know, anyway, this kind of thing is not distressed if it is broken."

The fat man patted Ayaraku's shoulder, revealing an expression that all men understand.

Yes.

That's it, anyway. Well. Such a world.

The numb child door still stood like a puppet, and perhaps this expression had been on their faces for a year, or two, or ten years.

But what does time mean to them?

The nobleman ignored the two kneeling salesmen and left the street with his butler.

Ayaro looked at the dim sky, then walked into a tavern on the side of the street.

"It tastes pretty good."

The young man shook the glass of red wine.

A beggar at the door was starving to death, and the clerk cursed angrily, and quickly threw the body in the middle of the road, and then was run over by a carriage of unknown nobles.

With a snap, the corpse was torn apart, and brains and red liquid were scattered all over the street.

The sake tastes so good.

We use grapes from special origins, and each process is strictly managed.

"Oh, no,"

"I'm getting more and more fond of this kind of world."

Ayaraku smiled evil for the first time in a long time.