Chapter 356 – #77_The Tutor (6)

#354

One.
The City Of Witches of Gehenna.
It is not at all awkward to attach the modifier of abundance to this city created to take on a chosen privileged witch.

Beautiful natural scenery unburied by air pollution caused by chemical fuels and indiscriminately discarded garbage.
Buildings that have been preserved for generations without being caught up in war and destruction, even if they are mere inns, give their own taste and aftertaste.

Gehenna’s witches, as well as its servants, enjoyed the peace of Gehenna.
For hundreds of years.

But with all abundance comes a price.
A dark shadow was cast over the opulence of Gehenna, which only seemed warm.

In this Gehenna, where only beauty seems to linger, there is a group of people who are exploited to atone for their sins in the dark where no one can see and pay attention.
A slave who does not belong to the City Hall.
They are death row inmates supported by the leaders of each country that signed an agreement with the aristocracy.

Most of the slaves bought by smugglers in Border Town are ground at the loading dock.
It is common for them to die without completing 10 years of hard labor, whipping, poor meals, unguaranteed holidays, and excessive labor that exceed 12 hours a day.

Everyone in Gehenna took this for granted.
After all, they are prisoners of mortal sin, and they were sold to Gehenna to settle their karma.
It was rare to hear that this form of punishment was at least unreasonable before discussing whether it was right or wrong.
Other than the parties.

A shabby warehouse located in Border Town’s harbor.
The facility is too old and is in ruins as it has been neglected for decades due to a new warehouse facility being built.

Due to the nature of Border Town, where foggy rain falls all day, the damp, dark and shabby warehouse reminded me of a sewer.
If so, the voice coming from inside must be the squeak of a rat.

“Do it in moderation and get out of the way. I should enjoy it too.”
“This fucking bastard has been urging you dirty from earlier. Stay out of the way, piglet.”

A woman lying helplessly on a pile of straw with her legs spread.
Five men lined up behind them and two arguing.

In the middle of the warehouse, a bonfire using a wooden box as firewood and a bottle of sake lying around.
All of the 20 or so men gathered here were slaves bought by smugglers, that is, prisoners on death row.

“Pig? What did you just say?”

The fat man, who had been fighting to enjoy the slaves to be sold to Changgwan first, trembled as if in a fit of heat.
The muscular man who used to press down on the woman after laying her down also dances in his pants and stands in front of her.
His weight was ahead of the pig, but his momentum was much fiercer on the muscular man’s side.

“Are you dissatisfied? A pedophile pig? When I see bastards like you in bread, I beat them all to death. I’m glad this isn’t a prison.”
“This fucking bastard is campaigning for killing one or two people from before. Have you ever killed anyone?”

He’s been a pig man who’s been able to get over his coy disregard for a long time, but today, as much as he’s been drinking, he’s got a nasty feeling in his head.
With his numb hands, he picks up a beer bottle lying nearby and breaks it.
At the same time, focused attention and resounding ridicule.
The atmosphere was tough, but no one took the fight seriously.

Haha! Hey, look at that bastard breaking the bottle.”
“I thought you were going to stab me?”

The muscular man also laughed and took out a knife in his arms.

“Pig, that’s good. I’ve never liked you either. Tonight’s dinner is pork intestine soup.”
“The fucking balloon muscle bastard is on a campaign trail.”

It is not acceptable for ordinary slaves to act individually, hug women, or drink alcohol.
However, those gathered here are a little special among the ‘ten seals’ and insignificant slaves.

Slaves are all social misfits, insane, criminals, murderers or rapists.
It was virtually impossible for smugglers to control the scraps of society that were determined to be disposed of by the huge system of the state.

How to get a lazy, uncoordinated rat to work?
Even among the same rats, making a particularly violent and heinous guy the leader.
It was to promise the captains better treatment and guarantee convenience.

Of course, the price is a small amount of preferential treatment.
However, humans were a selfish people who did not hesitate to kill each other in order to eat another piece of bread if they were forced into extreme situations, and the smugglers’ strategy was excellent.
The Ten Chiefs took control of slaves in the same situation as themselves and managed them beyond the reach of middle managers.

“Stop.”

Just when the knife fight was about to happen.
A man intervened between them.
He was the man who had just been sitting in front of a bonfire and watching the scene.

“No boss! You saw the captain too! That bastard calls me a piglet… !”

Sabaek-an glistening with skinhead.
A man with a long scar across his face.
He is the leader of a group nicknamed Jack the Swordsman.

“Kwuck!”

He relentlessly grabbed the pig by the neck and crushed his nose with his knee.
He didn’t stop at one.
The sound of his bones being crushed was heard several times, and he struck his knee violently and mercilessly.
Pig Nam, who had been screeching and screaming, collapsed, and Jack blew the bottle, brushing his broken teeth from his lap.

“If you twist it, you have to lose weight. How are you supposed to eat to get fat all by yourself like a pig?”
“Big… Big… Um, sorry…. It’s my fault.”
“Yeah, what are we doing fighting with each other? You promised to get along well. You go and eat it too.”
“Uh, uh….”

After intervening in a trivial fight and patting the apologetic pig with his nose bleeding, Jack sat down.
The crowd that had been talking loudly was also quietly silent.

Fool’s nerds.
I’m sick of having to spend the rest of my life with these guys.
How long will I have to continue living like this?

For the first year or so, I also dreamed of raping the cheeky witch and escaping this damn city.
But she noticed how powerful witches are, and now she’s just playing captain among these assholes.

No hope of revenge, no future.
He has no choice but to live this miserable life until he dies.
Even though he thinks that such a life does not suit him, he is just crouching down because he has no sharp points.

“Are you bored?”

Jack, who was drinking beer, heard the voice of an unexpected guest who suddenly appeared.
A languid voice whispering right next to you.

When I looked to the side with surprised eyes, there was a witch.
She has gracefully curled ivory-white blonde hair and jade-green eyes.
She lays her ass on the shabby box without hesitation, and she sits casually as if it were her colleague.
As if it had been there from the beginning.

“What, what….”
“Why is the witch suddenly here….”

It wasn’t that they were doing anything wrong.
Both coveting women and drinking alcohol from time to time were all small conveniences given because he was the commander of the 10th division.
However, the sudden appearance of a witch in such a shabby hideout was enough to make everyone uneasy.
The tumult and agitation spread all over the place in an instant.

“What happened? To such a shabby place.”
“To explain that, I must introduce myself.”

The charming witch suddenly appeared and crossed her legs with a big smile.

“I am a kind fairy who makes people’s desires come true. Bianca Berillia, also known as the Witch of Desire. You can call her Bianca.”

While she was embarrassed by her refreshing self-introduction.
One of the Decais, who had been dazed nearby, knelt at her feet.

“Hello! Noble witch! My name is Harvey! If you take me with you, I will serve you wholeheartedly! Please buy me!”

Bought by her witch and sold into slavery.
This is an adventure you can’t fathom.
Some witches are used merely as servants or sex slaves, while others conduct brutal and legitimate magical experiments.

Still, Harvey risked her life.
And others are also regretting why they didn’t ask for it first.
Everyone is disillusioned with slavery.
To the point of envying Harvey, who took a gamble on her by acting like she was too cocky.

Everyone held their breath as they watched Bianca’s reaction.
I watch quietly to see how this sudden witch will respond to the slave who intrudes on her conversation.

“Your name is Harvey?”
“Yes? That’s right! If you’re physically fit, you can do anything!”
“Okay? As you said, you look strong.”

Bianca reached out her hand and caressed her on Harvey’s cheek.
There was no anger or displeasure in the soft smile on her lips.

“It seems impossible to live with you, but…. In return, I will make your wish come true. Can you look into my eyes?”

Bianca guided her Harvey’s chin and made him meet her eyes.
Her thin tongue licked her upper lip in a very lustful manner.

Is the fulfillment of desire.
Sweet words
Could it be that the witch, who was hot with her body, was looking for a slave for her to spend the night with?
Her eyes, swollen with anticipation, met Harvey’s terrifyingly beautiful jade-blue eyes.

“Hmm, are you really hungry right now?”
“Yes, yes.”

Harvey stared blankly at Bianca.
It was the first time seeing her witch so straight and up close.
She is breathtakingly beautiful.
As if she had been deprived of the right to direct her gaze elsewhere, she only gazed at the beautiful jade-colored eyes.

“Hmm, I only have this for now. Would you like to eat some of this?”

What Bianca pulled out of her arms was a barbecue barrel so large that she couldn’t understand how she got it.
The thick skin is cut in the shape of a net, and the meat is crispy on the outside and moist on the inside.
The size and condition are different from the normal meat you can eat in Border Town.

“Really… Can I eat it?”
“Of course, I told you. I will make your wish come true.”

Seeing the meat dripping with gravy, Harvey opened his mouth and bit into it.

This meat.
Awesome.
The subtle flavor of butter and the scent of rosemary felt on the crispy surface.
The pork couldn’t have been more perfect than this.
Harvey hurriedly bit the meat at the ecstatic delicacy that pleased his tongue for the first time in years.

“Oops… ! Wookkuk… ! Go, thank you… ! Like this… This is the first time I’ve had such delicious meat…. Best… Best….”

Bianca stroked Harvey’s head as he voraciously gobbled up her meat, then turned back to her jack.

“I think this is about the end of self-introduction. Are you still trying to get enough?”

-Ah! Whoops! Whoops!

“Mi… It’s crazy….”
“Who, who will stop it….”
“How do you dry that… ! You go… !”
“Wow… !”

She was heard soon after.
The sound of chewing tough raw meat and smashing bones.
The sound of swallowing the wet, hot fresh blood inside.

Everyone’s faces went white in the ominous background noise.
Others were retching.

The moment Harvey spoke with her witch, she started eating her left arm.
She didn’t care if a tooth broke on her hard bone or if her rubber-banded artery snapped after a few ruminations.
Harvey continued to eat her meal for so long before collapsing in the middle of a puddle of her own blood she had made.

Bianca’s blood drips from her feet and blooms on the nose of her white shoe.

“Are you going to get a sense of who I am now?”

Even a witch wouldn’t kill people pointlessly like this.
If there is a witch capable of this kind of behavior, there is only one guess.

“… Outcast….”
“Yes, it is an achievement that receives special treatment among them. Like you, I have a deep hatred for the witches living idle lives in Gehenna.”

Bianca put her cigarette in her mouth and whispered to Jack.

“Aren’t you angry? Are you angry? You’ve been suffering until now. Are you planning to live like a bug until the moment you die because of a trivial sin?”

Jack saw her witch.
She’s trembling with fear, but she’s clearly feeling it.
There is a person right in front of you who will change this lethargy and boring life.

“What am I supposed to do?”
“It is not diffcult. I will give you strength The power to take revenge on the witch who looked down on you and made fun of you. If you listen to my terms… Will it appeal to you?”

Bianca smiled at the shivering slaves.