I Was Connected to Earth’s Black Market From Another World With The Skill [Market]!

disgruntled stamping of feet and the neighing of the horses increased, growing louder and louder.

“Shall we kill the horse?”

“No.
They are innocent.
If you want to kill them, why don’t you do it over there?”

The guards were the first to be killed, but the soldiers who seemed to be camped out in the woods started to sound suspicious.
Yadar also nodded calmly to Myrril-chan, who looked at it with a smile.

“Hey, Coleman! You gotta shut up those horses!”

“What’s going on? Respond!”

I could hear them calling for the guards.
What am I supposed to do, answer them?

“Hurry up.”

It must have taken about an hour to get everything loaded out.
I stored, rescued, and loaded one after another, and when I was examining the last one, I found it.

A near-dead elf.
A male, his arm crushed to bits.
Perhaps it was because of the wounds, but he was unconscious.

“I don’t know if it was the drugs or the magic, but he desperately refused to be rendered unconscious.”

“What? So he did this to himself?”

“That’s some fighting spirit you got there.
Hang on; I’m here to help you.”

“…p-please.
My wife and daughter… will become their plaything.”

The cargo is already loaded, and the only thing left to do is escape.
But… the two women were already on fire.

“Oh, Yoshua.
You should take them and run.
I have a little business to do.”

“No, no, no, wait, wait.
You can’t do that…”

“Yoshua, quickly store the wagon.
I’ll be right behind you.”

Yadar grabs me by the shoulders with a smile while spreading the murderous intent of a beast.
I’m sure she thinks she’s doing it lightly, but it’s nothing short of painful.
I’m going to shatter; I’m going to break for real! Who are they after? Where? How did they do it?

As I stored the wagon, Yadar loaded it up in seconds, carrying two or three people in each arm.
By that time, Myrril is already running towards the encampment.

“Oh geez… Idiot, I’m really such an idiot!”

“What’s the point in confirming the obvious, huh? Here, I’ll give you an invitation too.
You’re invited to the grand ball, Casemaian style.”

Before Yadar and I could step into the encampment, the first shots were fired.

I immediately pulled out my AKM to cover, but there was no one standing in range.
The kingdom soldiers were rolling on the ground and groaning, each taking a precise blow to the groin.

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“Fuck you, you little…”

“Shoot, shoot, shoot…!”

Bang, bang, bang… The gunfire rose in a calm rhythm, and with each shot, an enemy fell.
A heavy infantryman who was about to step into Myrril with his sword raised collapsed, and a group of light infantrymen trying to draw arrows flew apart.

We don’t use full auto.
We won’t let them die easily.
The bullets that contain Myrril’s anger and hatred are ruthlessly and accurately blasting away at the men’s flesh.

To be honest, just looking at it makes me wince.
It’s not the same as being stuck in the ball.

Myrrill calmly speaks to a man who seems to be a new recruit who is frozen with his sword drawn.

“Where is the elf girl?”

“Who the hell are you…?”

A gunshot rang out, and a .45 was fired into his groin.
It’s not surprising that the shock would kill him instantly, but in his state of excitement, he was writhing and screaming and rolling around.
The fresh blood spurting from his crotch is vivid and frightening even to the night eye.
That’s right.
There’s a huge artery running down the inner thigh, so it’s probably only a matter of time before he dies.

“Aaahhhh!”

“Where is the elf girl?”

At that moment, a man in disheveled armor jumped out, kicking off the tent.

His armor was elaborately designed as if he was the commander of this unit, but stupidly, the lower half of his body was bare, and he was looking around in a panic, holding his underwear with a sword in his other hand.

“What the hell! Who are you people…”

“There they are!”

Yadar ran into the tent from which the man had emerged and came out carrying two elven women.
They were wrapped in blankets, but I could see that they had been stripped naked.

The younger one’s face is distorted from crying, and the older one seems to be unconscious, her arms and legs shaking and plodding as she is shaken.

“…I’ll kill you.”

A low voice rises, resembling the snarl of a ravenous beast.
Yadar laid the elven women on the ground.

“I am Viscount Mekelmon, commander of the Transportation Corps of the Royal Army! I’m only treating the subhuman, you bastard will, haguh!?”

The tiger girl’s fist struck him in the face, and the man rolled over and convulsed.

He was trying to stand up while struggling, and it seems that she took it easy on him.
She thinks of self-restraint in the state of rage… and then I realize what the purpose of it is.

When she looked at the elven girl with painful eyes, Myrril lowered her head in front of the cowering girl.

“I am sorry you had to go through this, Elven girl.
I am sorry I was late in helping you.
Here it is!”

“…Ugh… uuu.”

The dwarf girl pulled out a knife from her waist and presented it to the crying girl.
The elf girl seems to have understood exactly what it means to be presented with the handle pointed at her.

 “You have something you need to do, don’t you? If you can’t do it, I’m always here to help.
But…”

“I will.”

The elf girl replied shortly and took the knife.
She threw off her blanket and stood in front of the man, completely naked.

Her skin was stained with dirt, her hair was a mess, and she wore only a collar and shackles, but to my eyes, she looked divine.

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“O-oh… it’s you, good, listen to me.”

The man who looked up at her was confused, but he spoke to the girl with a twisted smile on his face, as if he thought he had found a way to survive.

“I’m going to make you my concubine.
You will be the concubine of a nobleman in the most powerful and largest country in the world.
What happened to your mother was an unfortunate accident.
She struggled so hard to protect you that it was unfortunate…”

The elven girl kept her face expressionless and raised her foot wide, crushing the man’s crotch.

“Gyaaaaa…!”

Swinging her foot up again, she stomped down on his nose.
This time, the man didn’t even let out a scream, just a dull grunt.

The elf girl sat down on the man’s chest, who was convulsing and struggling to get up.

“Look at me.”

She said in a quiet voice.
She sounded rather calm, and it sent chills down my spine.

“Yes.
Look at me.
I am the daughter of the elf you tried to defile, the gentle and beautiful elf you raped and killed.”

“T-that’s…”

“No, that doesn’t make any sense.
My mother did not call for help.
She did not beg for mercy.
She just asked for a contract.
She said that if she gave herself up, her daughter would… be spared.
And you accepted.”

“Yes… yes, I did.
So I…”

“While laying waste to my mother and strangling her, you said.
I promised you that I would help your daughter… That was a lie.”

“No, it wasn’t… It was…”

“My mother died in despair and hatred, listening to your vulgar laughter.
That debt must be repaid.”

The tip of the knife comes close to the man’s eyes.
The man looks straight into it, unable to scream or run away.

“…You will have to pay for the broken contract.”

“S-stop…!”

The tip of the knife pierces the eyeball.
The man bounced back like a shrimp and tried to shake her off, but the elf girl didn’t seem to budge at all and put her weight on the man’s face.
The knife buries itself further into the man’s face.

“I promise you, here and now.
I will burn your army, your country, and your family with my own hands.
Hate me.
You will die hating me.
That is your retribution.”

“….Y-you mons…ter.”

The man died with a final spasm.

The elf girl, still weak, was helped up by the tiger girl and wrapped in the blanket again.

“You have done well.
Your mother will be buried with dignity.
I promise you the same.
I promise you that I will do everything in my power to help you avenge her death!”

“Yes, that’s right.”

…Eh? What’s that look in those eyes, you two?

Oh, you want me to put the body in storage.
Oh, yes.
Right.
Hand you over the weapons.
Understood.
And clean up after the survivors while you’re at it? No, you’re kidding, right? We have to go back.

The elf girl looked at me suspiciously as I panicked.
That’s right.
In many ways, I’m out of place here.

“This man is Yoshua.
Although he’s a human, he’s the one who understands us the most and is our most reliable mage.
We welcome you into our Casemaian Liberation Army.
And this is the proof.”

Myrril gives the Elven girl the shotgun she took from me.

Is that okay? I wonder if that’s really okay.
Yeah, give them all the shotguns they want.
I understand, geez!