Eruya ordered the elf who was walking ten meters ahead of him in a forceful voice. The elf had stopped every once in awhile, but after the order, she trembled a bit and started to walk again. She had been walking continuously since she came into the tomb.
She was lucky so far, but if there were any traps ahead, she would die for sure.
Rather than searching for traps, her treatment was more akin to the way canaries were used by miners. Eruya’s team consisted of Eruya and three elf slaves with distinct skills, — ranger, cleric and druid. Using someone who possessed detection skills as a mining canary was an unreasonable order to give.
But Eruya had his own reasons. It was simply that he was tired of the elf who was walking at the front.
Many would be surprised if they heard it. Not for moral reasons, but for monetary reasons.
Slaves from the Slane Theocracy were not cheap. Especially elves, whose prices varied drastically depending on their appearance or skills. Elves were normally expensive enough to make one’s eyes pop out and were traded at price far beyond the capabilities of an average person.
An elf with skills would go for around the same price as a weapon imbued with special magic. Even for Eruya, they were not something he could buy willy-nilly.
But since Eruya took all of ‘Tenmu’s payment for himself, he could make up for the losses quickly if the quests went well. Thus, he didn’t care if one of them died after he got tired of them.
Eruya thought that while looking at the back of the elf who slowly walked forward.
Because this quest was a joint operation between multiple teams, he couldn’t bed the elves for a few days. No one would have grounds to complain if he did, but jealousy could trigger all sorts of unpleasant events. Eruya had enough common sense as a worker to realize what kind of loss in profit the problems might lead to.
Eruya’s pent up lust made him harbour alternative thoughts.
The one who came into Eruya’s mind was a member of “Foresight”. The half-elf who had looked at Eruya with hate-filled eyes.
She was truly an annoying woman.
There was a small girl beside her in that party, but Eruya could understand that the small child couldn’t help but look at him with open hostility. It was common for women not to understand men’s desires, and especially for someone of her age, it would be understandable for her to have a certain disdain for sexual acts. But it was not acceptable for lower life forms to look at humans with such eyes.
Just the thought brought out the anger in Eruya’s face.
For elven slaves, they were broken with all kinds of methods before being delivered to the customer.
There was no way elf slaves would show much resistance.
On the other hand, if he targeted that half-elf, she would resist like a mad beast. For Eruya, it won’t be hard to break and conquer the beast, but he wouldn’t be unscathed and he didn’t have much confidence in his ability to subdue his prey alive. While he was imagining slapping Imiya around in his head, he didn’t notice that the elf who was leading the way had stopped.
“Who told you to stop? Keep walking.”
“Sob…! I h-heard a noise from there.”
“A noise?”
Eruya concentrated on hearing while frowning at the elf. The silence was almost deafening.
“…I don’t hear anything.”
Normally he would have beaten her, but elves had superior hearing than humans. Even if Eruya couldn’t hear anything, there was a good chance elves could hear something. To confirm, he asked the two beside him.
“What about you? Do you hear it?”
“Y-yes. I can hear it.”
“It-it’s like the sound of metal clanging against metal.”
“…Is that so.”
There was no way a metallic clanging sound occurred naturally. There must be someone making that noise. In other words, his first chance for battle since entering the tomb. He became excited at the thought.
“Let’s go towards the place where the sound’s coming from.”
“Y-yes.”
With the elf slave leading the way, he headed towards the place the sound was coming from. Soon, Eruya could hear the metallic sounds as well. It was accompanied by the sound of something hard striking some other hard material and the shouts of battle.
“Well, I guess it’s just the other workers. The tunnel didn’t seem to bend at any point, but I guess we’re going to run into another team.”
It was as if someone poured a bucket of cold water on his excitement. He sighed as if he had lost all motivation.
“Well, I guess it doesn’t matter. I can fight as their reinforcement.”
When Eruya reached where the sound was coming from, he had a strange feeling. It was abnormal for a battle. It was like—