Re, Gu Aotian Slaughtered Me

Central Continent,? ? ? ? ——

The rain fell dripping on the ground.

Petite, he sat shivering in a haystack near the village.

Just the day before, he was still with his family and companions, living a life of open mouth with food, but he couldn't bear it, because their family was locked in a cage and had been fattened, and it was time for slaughter.

One by one companion family was dragged out by the owner, and then the other companions and family members breathed a sigh of relief-they could live another ten minutes.

Despite this, he didn't feel pitiful or unhappy, because his world has been like this since he was born.

However, the survival instinct drove him to slip out. However, it will be a matter of time before the owner finds him.

Day and night passed, the sky turned dark again, and the owner might not come again, but even if he couldn't find it for a while, he didn't have any foraging ability, it wouldn't take long for him to die of thirst and starve to death.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?"

He couldn't help shivering. Something opened the haystack and talked to himself, wanting to bring himself to the owner? Or did you eat yourself right away?

"Humans? No...Although they are very similar, they have six hands, the ears are also triangular, and the skin color is different. Does the demon appear to be close relatives?"

He doesn't understand what the other person is saying, he doesn't know what to say, he just knows that he is some kind of greater existence food.

"Are you hungry? Eat."

He smelled the scent of food, reflexively grasped the thing handed by that little hand, stuffed it into his mouth, swallowed it, like a warm current all over his body, and the feeling of stepping into death gradually disappeared. It turns out that it's good to be alive.

This is the benefactor.

Although a certain circular halo with a certain pattern appeared on the way, he couldn't understand it and didn't care.

He was taken to a place with a strange environment by his benefactor. The benefactor stuffed his hand with something similar to that of the original feeder butchered his companions, and pointed to the other side not far away——

There was something that was pulled over by an existence like the benefactor, wearing blond hair and blue clothing.

"Kill that, you don't have to be killed, you don't have to worry about being eaten if you have food every day."

As long as you kill that, you can have food and you don't have to worry about being eaten one day. If you really yearn for such a life, then kill it. He has seen how the original owner kills his companions many times and knows how to do it.

The limbs were very weak, the body was so heavy, the injury was painful, but, after success, he killed the opponent.

"[Iddlecurewounds], well, go and have a good meal, this will be your home from now on."

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"The two-legged sheep and livestock that run away in this world are really easy to find."

"Well, what I said. But why are you so lucky to find a good material?"

"Oh, I added stimulant drugs to his food."

"Cheating! So cunning!"

"It seems that there is no rule that this cannot be done. Why should we stimulate their desire to fight?"

The two Alices arguing each other with the fleeing two-legged sheep that they picked up.

"You two, don't quarrel. Hurry up—" The succubus girl with short black hair in a black maid costume ordered two blond fairy maids to take a corpse away, and take the other surviving person to the house.

"Yes." x2

Two Alices responded, dragging a corpse and a six-handed man and left the fighting room of the War Ghosts Orphanage in opposite directions.

"That six-handed child... is a good talent, not suitable for depriving reason to become a war ghost." A black nightgown and a black nightcap were worn on the side, and a black long straight black witch turned off the detection magic. The magic circle stated the facts in a flat tone.

"Then, is it educated and cultivated as one of the hubs of the collective?"

"Well, let's do it like this. In other words, how many kilograms of corpses have been eliminated and killed?"

"Almost two tons."

At this time, the two who stayed in the room to talk were the two of the "Dark Archmage Tri-Stars" created by Kraunpith.

At this time, the door that had not been closed for a long time opened again.

"...,..., there is a new long-lost mission."

Igria-wearing a light blue kelp princess dress Lolita, the sister of the self-proclaimed Granbell, carrying a red spear, was walking in from the door and stopped abruptly.

"Ah~" Iglia glanced awkwardly at the long spear that reached the door frame, moved the gun body, and walked into the room.

"Lea, even if you and Belle are given the artifact, they don't need to get in the way like this."

"Because it's too long to fit small space props, and I don't have unlimited backpack access rights. We are not used to weapons that can't automatically match the size of the scaled size. We can basically fold the weapons we can get from the indigenous people. This is it. There is no way. And it is inevitable to question Pith’s gift being disrespectful, although occasionally off the line, the overall situation is somewhat insufficient, but it is also our caller of creation." Igria said unhappy.

"The latter ones were all added by yourself, but we didn't say anything."

"What are the pauses in front of you?"

Igria said: "You should stop calling each other by race names in the future. The race has changed. I'm not used to it. Succubus, demon, and witch are not unique existences. You three have names for yourself."

"Julys?"

"Are you a watch?!"

"Julius?"

"Isn't that someone from the dark sacred text information that was passed on not long ago?!"

After repeated complaints, the Black Witch glanced at the Magic Book and said, "Laley text?"

"Is your body a magic book?" Igria continued to complain.

"Then, how about World Snake Yulm Gunter?"

"The scale is too big, are you the final boss?!"

"...It seems that I am not suitable to say something humorous." The black witch who was repeatedly spit out went to the chair by the wall and sat down, not knowing where, took out a cup and sent a light red liquid into her mouth.

"Then just call me Pachi," she said.

"...Well, it sounds cute, so let's do it. So why do you suddenly dress up elegantly?"

"This is anti-fatigue medicinal tea~www.readwn.com~ Yesterday and today I have been busy testing the data of all adopters and war ghosts. I am very tired." Paqi put down the tea cup and complained, "The level of the black witch is better than I am much taller as a fairy, and my magic power is more sufficient, but this race must eat and sleep on time. Although I am a fairy, I don’t need to sleep even though my magic power is not so sufficient. My physiology and memory are out of sync. ."

"What about the task?" The black-haired maid whose race was a succubus cut back to the subject.

"Think of your name first!"

"Yiguang?"

"what?"

"snake?"

Iglia was a little furious, and she wanted to poke a hole in the ceiling directly with the red gun: "You guys who are just juniors to me, do you deliberately make me happy!"

But looking at the two women with an unexpected look, it doesn't seem to be the case.

(to be continued)

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