When the Juggernaut Comes To the Second Dimension

Kitamura Yuanyasu, who would threaten even the king, swung his spear and pointed the tip of the spear at Yong Ye, intending to teach him a good lesson, and at the same time, he asked his companions behind him not to intervene.

"... Will it really turn out like this?" Not surprised by this situation, Yong Ye simply walked over.

"watch out!"

Kitamura Yuankang raised his spear and directly charged Yong Ye.

"Kneel down."

——Boom!

Kitamura Motoyasu, who charged with a gun, knelt down instantly under the irresistible order. At the same time, the kinetic energy that did not disappear continued to drive his body. The friction between the knee protectors and the stone slab produced bright sparks.

He just knelt on the ground and drew a long spark mark, the panic expression on his face, combined with his current actions, made people really laugh.

But Yong Ye was expressionless, when he knelt and slid to get close enough, he kicked him in the face, and at the same time his teeth mixed with blood flew out of his mouth, making him fall down straight away. flew back.

"Ahh... sorry, I accidentally kicked out subconsciously, but is it because you are so disgusting and you want to approach me that you made me attack unconsciously? Hmm... it's worth reflecting on."

Without looking at the boss with a swollen face, the brave man with a few teeth missing and still bleeding, Yong Ye looked at the shocked fellow brave man after talking to himself.

"babble?!"

"Don't worry, I won't attack you, but please take the money bag from him, please? I don't want to take the initiative to touch him. After all, if I meet an idiot, my IQ may be lowered."

"Yes Yes!"

Not daring to refute Yong Ye who did not know how to defeat Kitamura Motoyasu, the companion of Kitamura Motoyasu took out from Kitamura Motoyasu the money containing the 400 gold coins given by the king and the remaining 327 gold coins after spending some money The bag was carefully handed over to Yong Ye.

Taking the money bag casually, Yong Ye left here with Raphtalia who just watched all this blankly from the beginning to the end. Before leaving, he only glanced at the man who couldn't get up on the ground, and couldn't bear to leave. Shaking his head and sighing.

"It's not wrong to be stupid, it's not wrong to be lustful, but it's really your fault to be extremely stupid and lustful, and to provoke me..."

After leaving a sentence that made Beicun Yuankang almost vomit blood, Yong Ye disappeared, and this unintentional farce seemed to subside.

After a while, Kitamura Motoyasu, who was hit by reality and accidents, finally came back to his senses and clenched his fists on the floor, screaming loudly, "Damn, hate, hate, hate! That bastard! I will never spare him!!"

Although Kitamura Motoyasu's speech leaked, it was still coherent. The scolding was so frightening that his companion who wanted to help him couldn't help but backed away to avoid being implicated, and then he helped Kitamura Motoyasu who was in a panic and left here.

Judging from the resigned expression, this owner didn't seem to intend to let this matter go.

Yong Ye casually threw the money bag to the slave girl who was following him with a sad face, and asked her to help hold the money, then went to the tavern to buy some wine and drink to pass the time.

The slave girl who was holding the gold coin carefully on the way had no idea of ​​running away now. To be precise, it was because she had witnessed Yong Ye's unreasonable brutality and had no courage to run away, so she could only follow him with a pale face.

But just before arriving at the hotel, Raphtalia, who was looking left and right to see the street scene, was accidentally attracted by a person eating something like a meat bun by the side of the road.

Of course... what attracted her was not the person, but the steamed stuffed bun exuding the aroma of food in the person's hand.

Chapter nine

Raphtalia's gaze unknowingly followed the man eating buns, biting her fingers enviously, and at the same time couldn't help covering herself. She just took medicine last night, and she hasn't taken anything else until now. thing, that empty belly.

——Goo~

Perhaps feeling the movement of the owner of the body, the stomach also took advantage of this opportunity to make a sound of protest.

When Yong Ye noticed that the voice turned her head, she immediately shook her head like a rattle, "It's not me..."

"...Just say it when you're hungry, it's not a big deal."

"No, not hungry."

Although she was very hungry, Raphtalia was afraid that if she was hungry, she would be disliked for eating too much, which would make Yongye angry, causing her to be whipped, so she denied it in a panic again.

"Oh, forget it."

"Uh-huh……"

I don't know whether it's a sigh of relief or disappointment, Raphtalia glanced enviously at the man who was eating for the last time, and then sucked her fingers as if trying to find something delicious, lowered her head listlessly and stopped watching others eat, Dragging his weak body, he followed Yong Ye.

When she raised her head again, she found that she had come to a high-end-looking tavern, and she immediately cringed, staying at the door and not daring to step into it.

"That...Master, this country..."

"I know, you said last night that this country discriminates against Asians, and Asians generally exist as slaves, and normal restaurants will not allow Asians to be brought in."

"...I'm right here at the door, waiting for you..."

"Don't care about those insignificant things, come in, I just made a lot of money, and I will treat you to something good."

"Hey, hey..."

Yong Ye ignored her thoughts and went straight into the store. Raphtalia hesitated at the door for a while, and had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk in.

"Welcome light... eh? Guests, demihumans are not allowed to bring into the shop, just eat pet food at the door."

The waiter in the restaurant was smiling at first, but when he noticed Raphtalia, his face collapsed in half, but he still politely reminded Yong Ye that the demihuman pets should be kept outside.

But Yong Ye just glanced at him indifferently, then simply ignored him, and greeted Raphtalia, so that the timid girl could only follow him cautiously, and after entering the box, under his order, sat down with him. on the opposite side.

"... Raccoons should also like to eat meat, right? Forget it, just choose the one you want."

Anyway, I don't feel bad about spending other people's money, Yong Ye took the menu handed over by the waiter who became respectful again because he entered the box, and randomly chose some dishes that looked good.

Speaking of it... It seems that he hasn't spent his own money for many years, and most of the money he spends is other people's.

When the well-shaped dishes came out, Raphtalia still didn't dare to move, but quietly swallowed her saliva, feeling like a pet dog waiting for the owner to lick the plate, no... to be precise It is said that the performance is more desire than a pet dog, and the saliva is overflowing with the appearance of a child, which is surprisingly cute.

"... What are you looking at me for? Eat?"

"Hey? You, are you talking to me?"

Raphtalia looked at him with a surprised expression, then shook her head wildly, as if she wanted to find the third person in the room where only two people were left after the waiter left.

"Apart from you, who else is in this room?"

"But, yes... But, I am..."

"Stop rambling, just eat it, and I'll be fine with drinking."

After casually waving his hand, Yong Ye picked up the wine he had just ordered and began to pour himself a drink.

Probably because he had great doubts about Yong Ye feeding the slaves normal food, and it was expensive food at first glance. Also wondering if she was starving and dizzy, Raphtalia stared at the various delicacies on the table, although she kept swallowing, she just didn't dare to do it.

Having had a similar experience before, she was very worried that if she really showed her heart and made a move, she would be quickly overturned and covered her face with a plate, and would be harshly ridiculed and beaten.