A VR Travel Story That Makes You Want to Be Humiliated

Chapter 289: Slave Auction House (2)

Asil looked at me with a puzzled expression.

Flora smiled brightly, as if she didn't really care. He seemed happy to meet the weasel again.

And although the weasel was embarrassed for a moment, it quickly returned to its expressionless expression and just stared at me.

Even though he clearly had a blank expression that couldn't be read with any emotion, for some reason I felt like the temperature of his gaze had gone down a little.

After a period of breathtaking silence, the weasel opened his mouth.

"I'll say it again just in case... "I'm the one infiltrating."

"Yes... "

All I could do was nod.

Only after seeing me agree, did the weasel's cold mood return a little.

"Leave it to me. As a member of the intelligence department, my main job is to infiltrate and extract information."

"That's right. Soira. "Tanya is amazing."

"... Flora. "I am a weasel."

"Really, that's right? Sorry. I'm so excited to see my sister after such a long time. Hehe."

"Really... "

Flora smiled innocently even though she was pointed out, and a faint smile appeared on the mouth of the weasel as he spoke as if he was in trouble.

Even though it's natural because Aila is a sister, I can't believe Flora smiles so innocently at someone other than us.

The tingling and tingling in her chest, while somehow dissatisfied, gave her a feeling that was difficult to describe. This is NT...

"Soira. Are you listening?"

Just before I felt like I was about to discover a new genre, the weasel's voice pulled me back to reality.

"Uh? Uh. Sorry. I thought about something else for a moment. "What?"

"To put your mind at ease, I will show you a little bit of my infiltration skills."

"Yes? Are you okay? Since Eila nominated her and Flora trusts her, her abilities must be certain."

"Is that so. Thank you However, it is also related to the future rescue operation, so please take a close look at it."

I'll borrow the weasel for a moment. She said and took the robe that Flora was holding in her hand.

She held both ends of the robe with both hands and spread it wide, creating a large piece of cloth that could be used as a blanket.

"That's a good robe. I felt a little relieved."

"Hehe."

"Then, take a good look."

The weasel raised his hands holding his robe high above his head.

The wide robe covered the entire body of the weasel, from the tips of the fingers raised above the head to the tips of the feet.

About 10 seconds passed like that.

As the robe was lifted, the person who appeared from behind the robe was a completely different person.

Unlike the weasel, who had an expressionless and quiet appearance, she was a woman who smiled brightly and gave off a warm atmosphere like sunshine.

Even the clothes she was wearing, and her height changed.

The only elements that could tell that she was the same person as the weasel were her hair color and eye color.

In this colorful world, if anything, it was a characteristic.

"How is it? "Isn't this enough to make you feel safe?"

"Oh, oh. Even the way you speak changes."

"Of course! It's a disguise that even the kingdom recognizes. "If you have more supplies and time, you can disguise yourself more perfectly."

As she said that, the weasel lifted her skirt slightly with her fingertips and turned around in place.

She only looked like a girl in her prime, showing off pretty clothes.

However, um...

"When I go undercover, I will go undercover like this. Isn't it pretty? At this rate, I might be able to stay with Justitia. Ah, ha."

"As expected, get on... No, it's the weasel sister! It's pretty!"

"Yes? Right?"

The weasel was happy to hold Flora's hand.

Still, I feel something, but it's hard to say exactly... It was something, something.

"Umm... "

Asil seemed to have similar feelings to me.

But it was hard to tell what I was feeling, so I passed on without saying anything.

There was no disagreement that the weasel's disguise was pretty.

And the next day.

"Why? Why?! Why?!"

The weasel, who had made up his mind and went to infiltrate Changgwan, came back screaming.

We were very worried about whether we would be able to properly infiltrate, and although we were embarrassed, we let the weasel into the building.

The weasel, who was unable to let go of his anger for a while even after entering the building, was able to calm down only after removing his disguise and returning to his original expressionless expression.

No, even then, his expression was just expressionless, and he was breathing heavily, and it took more time for him to calm down.

It was only after I took a long time to calm down that I was able to hear a detailed explanation.

"... They said there was a big auction coming soon and that the overall level needed to be raised... I was rejected."

"Uh, so... "

"I was rejected for not being attractive enough."

"Yes. Well, I'm kind of sorry... "

Expressionless and calm tone. It seemed the same as the usual weasel, but I could tell how angry the weasel was by the amount of force it put into each word.

But the weasel lacks charm?

Well, compared to me, Flora, and Asil, she is less pretty.

But that's because we're the ones being compared, and if you think about it normally, the disguised weasel had an appearance that could easily fit into the category of a beautiful woman.

No matter how much water quality control had been implemented at Changgwan, it would not have been at the level of rejecting slaves who rolled in. Why?

As I was deep in thought, something suddenly crossed my mind.

When she saw the disguised weasel, Flora said it was pretty, and although I thought it was pretty, she had subtle feelings, and Asil clearly knew something but couldn't say it.

Summarizing these points, there is one point that stands out.

The weasel was pretty. This is true.

However, from a woman's perspective.

It may not seem like a big deal, but it is surprisingly important.

A man's idea of ??a pretty woman is different from a woman's idea of ??a pretty woman.

They say it depends on what aspect of appearance you focus on, but I don't know the details.

Of course, the weasel's disguise was a disguise that the weasel thought would 'appeal to men', and unfortunately, it seems to have been different from the look that men would really like.

Even though there is a slight difference in perspective, pretty things don't mean they look ugly, so normally I would have definitely succeeded in infiltrating...

If you get rejected from the launch even with that much of a difference, who on earth can do it?

There is no way that there is such a thing as a woman with a body that contains all the elements that men find ugly from a man's perspective and exists only to make men look bad...

That's right... Li...

...

"What. Why are you looking at me?"

There was.

"You know."

"Uh."

"Let's go."

"Huh?"

Since you're in such a bad shape, let's go and seduce you.

Such information was packaged and delivered in a stylish way.

However, Asil did not appear to be very pleased.

"Is it me again?"

"Tto?"

"I infiltrated the academy too."

"Ah."

Now that I think about it, it was like that.

I had forgotten about it because it had already been half a year. Something like that happened.

Although the vice principal called him and forced him to go, it was clear that he knew that he had infiltrated.

It seemed like he had gone through quite a bit of hard work there. I could understand Asil's unfavorable reaction.

"Then, instead of you knowing, I..." !"

"No."

"No."

Flora's application to go instead of Asil was blocked by the weasel and my knife-like refusal.

"I am going to rescue Justitia, but what good will it be if Flora goes in? "Even if rescuing someone is an operation, it is too dangerous."

The weasel's words implied that it was okay for us, not Flora, to be caught.

Still, I didn't feel particularly bad.

Since he was originally loyal to the Kingdom of Vale, it was natural for him to view us differently from the princess Flora.

Besides, he wasn't saying it didn't matter what happened to us, he was trying to sneak in first. Even if it failed.

And I was also opposed to Flora infiltrating for another reason.

"If you're a chieftain of Feden, you'd naturally have a necklace for slaves. Flora, it's a big problem if you can't use magic. And... "

The afterword did not continue until the end.

Because Flora has bad memories of her slave dragon necklace.

I knew the past, and now you know it, but there was no need to tell it to the weasel. Because I will worry.

In comparison, Nana Asil had the ability to beat several people with her bare body even if her magic power was sealed. Since Asil does not use magical power, it makes no difference if she is sealed.

When I explained it like that, Flora also gave in to her will.

Then, by the method of elimination, only one person remains.

"I'll go. Asil, follow me."

"Do I have to go too?"

"No. I'll do the infiltration. "You just have to act like a slave trying to sell me to a brothel."

"Is such a role necessary?"

"If a pretty girl came to sell, wouldn't she be a little more considerate?"

"Is that so?"

After a little thought, Asil accepted my offer.

I don't think he really believed the reason I said, and it seemed like half of what I said and half of it was because I was sorry for being alone and not doing anything.

Flora says it can't be helped, but it's not like that for you.

"If you have decided, please come this way. "I will dress up."

"Makeup?"

"Yes. If you go to Changgwan dressed so neatly, you will only be suspicious."

The weasel began to search the closet, offering to prepare shabby clothes to make him look like a slave.

Asil was giggling while a variety of clothes were popping out, from mats to obscene underwear with a gap in the middle.

"Hey. "You're going to have a hard time today."

Before I could respond to Asil's teasing, the weasel answered first.

"Ah. We will prepare you to look a little more like a slave trader."

"... Yes?"

It was karma.