Even if you succeed in jobless reincarnation and time magic, you must live life to the fullest.

She seemed quite angry.

But since Rachel Rudd has already apologized, we should forgive him properly.

"Richie Rudd".

"Feel sorry……"

"Although it may seem a bit abrupt to ask this now, let me ask you anyway: are you willing to believe me?"

"I……"

Rachel Rudd opened his mouth.

He seemed to remember something, and a smile immediately appeared on his face.

"I believe you."

"Then, I'll leave it to you."

……

……

Even at the very end, the slave trader Giles never showed up.

This will not work.

Since we've decided to do it, we should see it through to the end.

I began searching for a solution in my memory.

Without a doubt, history has changed in this lifetime because we did not travel on Giles's smuggling merchant ship.

But there's one thing I'm sure won't change.

That is, Giles will definitely choose to attack the Drudians before the rainy season arrives.

Calculate the time.

In the previous life, it was approximately seven days later.

Calm down and think carefully about Giles's intentions.

past life.

Giles asked us to help free those slaves because of the sacred beast of the Deludians.

If it were just a matter of capturing some slaves, the Delodians wouldn't be too angry.

But if all the sacred beasts of the Deludia race are captured...

Without a doubt, the Deludia race will erupt completely.

Giles didn't want to cut off his own source of income.

Take this into account.

He timed it perfectly, allowing us to liberate the sacred beast and slaves while simultaneously summoning the warriors of the Deludian race.

The warriors are the main fighting force of the Deludians.

Then, they used Rachel Rudd to use one tiger to devour another.

As they both suffered heavy losses...

They took advantage of the situation to launch a surprise attack on the undefended Deludia tribe.

And finally.

Although the plan failed to be carried out due to unforeseen circumstances, Rajirud and the Warriors did not return on time.

That's right.

I remembered.

The key is that someone must step in to restrain the Deludian warriors.

Otherwise, Giles alone would not be able to fight against the Deludians.

then.

I have a plan.

……

"That's the plan."

I told Rachel Rudd and Alice the details of the plan.

The former frowned, finding my plan somewhat unacceptable.

After all, in his view, such a plan contained elements of aiding and abetting evil.

Secondly, he himself is not very good at communication.

Such a plan is a stretch for him, both in terms of hardware and software.

Alice, on the other hand, expressed her approval.

"Just leave it to Rudeus! Follow Rudeus's plan and there won't be any problems!"

This guy seems to support me unconditionally no matter what I say.

"Rigid, it's a bit of a stretch, but please give it your best."

"……I see."

Rachel Luther nodded.

"I will try my best as long as it's to save those innocent children."

"please."

"Ah."

……

……

then.

Time comes the next day.

Rachel Luther donned a heavy cloak and headed towards the slave market.

Orc slaves captured from the Deludians were typically sold to the Kingdom of Asra.

As for why...

Because there was a large family there that was particularly fond of these beastmen slaves.

Ok.

I am quite familiar with that family.

There are even members of that family around me.

However, a small number of slaves were sold locally.

For example, defective products that cannot be sold due to physical defects are not worth spending a lot of money on shipping.

In summary.

Rachel Rudd came to the slave market looking for these things.

along the way.

Rachel Rudd exuded a terrifying killing intent.

Of course I understand how much he hates this scene.

If there hadn't been prior rehearsals, he probably would have rushed out and started a killing spree the next moment.

But we had already rehearsed before.

Now is the time to be patient.

Rachel Rudd walked around the various booths.

Soon, their eyes fell on a stall selling Drudian children.

The children, bound by chains and bearing injuries all over their bodies, sat slumped on the ground, looking dejected.

Rachel Rudd clenched his fist.

How much are these?

"I asked in a curt tone," Rijke asked.

The slave trader glanced at Rajirud with a suspicious look on his face.

"Take off your hat, or I can't trust you!"

"Yes, but we must find a quiet place."

"Come with me."

57. The Nature of Boreas

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

Rachel Luther's Perspective

I was taken to a deserted corner by slave traders.

"Alright, now take off your hat and let us see your face!"

The slave trader urged.

I took a deep breath and slowly took off my hat.

The slave trader gasped sharply the moment the green hair was exposed to the air.

"S-S-S...Speed ​​race! Could you be...Rigel the Green Goblin?!"