Sir, Don't You Sick Me!

Become a Prisoner

I really don't know why those people caught me. I just arrived in this country. What have I ever done to them?

I was put in a carriage with other women I didn't know who they were. I thought the train was filled with higher-ups, but my guess turned out to be very wrong.

I'm not going to be sold?

No, no, no. Don't let that happen. May Mr. Mahawira come and save me.

Some time ago, Mr. Birendra was unable to do anything because the bodyguards of this group were quite a lot. Maybe Mr. Birendra is not afraid, but just does not want to make trouble in this country. But ... okay. After that, I tried to communicate with the women who were with me in the carriage.

"I'm sorry, may I ask? Where are we actually going?"

None of them answered my question. I saw that they were just bowed with blank stares. Only sadness was seen in the eyes of the women.

"Are we going to be taken somewhere? But ... for what exactly?" I came back asking. Even though I knew that no one would actually answer my question.

"Hmm, okay. You may be exhausted. I-i understand. Why not just try to rest?"

Three women were on the train and two others were seen as teenagers. Some sit clutching themselves, some are leaning in the corner of the train.

Soon, it seemed like the train had stopped somewhere. I don't know where, I can't look outside. However, I ventured out my head through the small door. A lot of guards saw me, then I returned to my original position.

My guess may be right. Right now we will be taken to a place and become prisoners. From prisoners to merchandise. Who are the bad guys who don't know the manners that catch weak women? So annoying.

I did not feel afraid in the slightest, but if in reality we will be traded, of course I will try to escape at any cost.

One of the guards opened the car door and asked us to come out.

"Don't try to escape. If anyone tries to escape, we'll kill you in this place!" close the guard.

It was awful to say. Is human life worth nothing so they intend to kill us?

I got off the train and was in the front row. Meanwhile, they asked us to walk towards a cave. Up in the cave, I saw so many women whose legs and hands were shackled by chains.

Yeah, God. True allegations! They will sell us.

I swallowed the salivary to see the suffering women in the cave. They can't go anywhere. Their steps were restricted, their looks were so shabby, like the old me.

"Hurry, in!" one of the guards. Meanwhile, my eyeballs were still staring at the man whose hair was turning white was talking to some thick-moustached person.

"So look what you are?!" snapped bodyguard.

"That! There ...," I said, pointing to the right. They immediately turned to the right, and this was my chance to act.

I plainly picked up the weapon carried by the bodyguard beside me. At first it was quite difficult because his grasp was so hard. But in the end, I managed to take the gun.

"Basic, you're the bad guys!"

I used a spear to hit the bodyguard's neck. I managed to make him squeal in pain. Immediately I ran, but the other guards surrounded and closed the cave exit.

"Surge you! I want to go home!" my yelling. They laugh and talk to each other.

I was suffocating my breath just for trying to escape, but I could not continue to expect Mr. Mahawira or the other princes. Of course I have to take care of myself. Otherwise, I will always trouble others.

"Hey! Get that girl!" the command of the white-haired man while pointing towards me.

I ran and purposely weaved between the guards. However, my steps were suddenly tripped by the tip of the coat I was wearing. I was also lying on the ground. The guards laughed and grinned at me.

I was really scared to see their eyes. In fact, some time ago I was so excited and there was not the slightest fear of it.

"Catch you!"

When he was about to catch me, the bodyguard actually gawked. His forehead creased, then the next second looked back.

"Who threw a stone at my head?" ask the guard to his other friend.

The other guard shook his head.

A few more tears in my eyes, in the mouth of the cave I saw two mighty men standing gallantly carrying a sword. Without much further ado, the two valiant princes jumped up while swinging their swords, then slashed the guards to blood.

Due to the arrival of the two swordsmen, the atmosphere inside the cave became boisterous. The captive women ran the algal ridges even though their steps were very limited. Even the people who kidnapped me looked so wrathful, not least the white-haired man.

"Hey! You guys don't let your guard down! Finish them!" shouted the man while sharpening his gaze.

I immediately stood up, then took the opportunity to free the women who were being shackled.

I saw a little girl also become a prisoner. Tears gushed from her eyelids.

"Hey, Little Sister. You all right? Here, here." I immediately embraced the shoulder-haired girl with affection.

I don't think, who are the people who can do such cruel things as take women as captives?

"Sst .. sstttt. Don't cry anymore, yeah. Soon you'll be out of this place."

"I-mom. Mother, Brother. Mother," she continued to shed tears.

Two princes were seen still struggling with the fight, but many of the guards had already died. I am grateful that both are not random people. They were princes who had high martial arts.

"Come, Mr Mahawira! Mr Birendra! Defeat them!" my shout gives me spirit.

Mr. Mahawira stared at me for a moment, so it might make him lose focus. It was almost his chest hollowed out by the opponent's spear. Mr. Mahawira dodged very deftly, played his opponent with mainstay moves, then managed to make them sprawl.

Moving on from the fight, Mr. Mahawira approached me. "Hey, Cornelia! You're making me unfocused against those sneakers. Never call me in the middle of a fight."

"Well, why, sir? Why can I make you unfocused?" tananyaku fishing.

"Just don't do that again! Just watch out if you do it again."

"Not a problem." Mr. Mahawira searched for something, then stepped towards the bodyguard who died.

"Is this what you're looking for?" The white-haired man held up a bunch of keys. Mr. Mahawira was calm.

"Give me those keys!"

"Give it to you?!" The man laughed crisply. "Then you have to fight me first."

"No problem" replied Mr. Mahawira so lightly.

My master put up the horses, directed the sword-eye straight forward. "Shut you up, Old Bangka!"

Again, Mr. Mahawira is involved in the fight. However, this time it seemed like it would be even more difficult as he fought a person who looked extremely skilled using a sword. Objects made of metal belonging to the two clashed with each other, clanking. Fluoresce.

Meanwhile, Mr. Birendra had just finished his fight against the bodyguards.

"You okay, Cornelia?" the man asked, looking panicked. "I'm sorry. It's all because of my fault."

"No, Mister. It's not all the fault, sir. Anyway, I'm fine. There's nothing to worry about."

Mr. Birendra nodded while exhaling a sigh of relief. "Thank God then."

"Birendra! Catch this thing!" Mr. Mahawira threw a bunch of keys to Mr. Birendra, then continued his fierce fight.

"alright. We release the people who are here."

After first opening the shackles that bound the feet and hands of the girl who was with me, Mr. Birendra stepped into the other captives for his release.

Because I was too focused on watching Mr. Birendra who let go of the shackles of the women there, I did not know the situation of Mr. Mahawira. Some time ago, the man brought his enemy out of the cave. Maybe it's easier to move. Because in addition to smell, goa is also not so broad.

Immediately I came out of the cave while holding the girl who had always hugged me.

I was surprised to find that Mr. Mahawira was in a desperate state. The sword eye stuck to my master's neck, keeping him from twitching.

"T-Master! You ...."

I could not help but hold my steps, as if something from my heart commanded my legs to move. Although there is not much I can do, the important thing is that I have tried to save my master from danger.

"Two Bangka!" I shouted while tugging at the man's body to quickly get away from Mr. Mahawira. However, free.

The man elbowed me to the ground.

"Cornelia!" shouted my master with a worried expression.

I knew Mr. Mahawira's gaze was sharp enough that there would be no tolerance for him to anyone. Thus, Mr. Mahawira moved his hand much faster than usual. He pushed the opponent as hard as he could, then ended it with a kick.

The man bounced far away.

"Conelier. You okay?" ask Mr. Mahawira while helping me stand up.

"I'm .. I'm so tired, sir."

"You wait here for a moment. I'll finish that old jackass off!"

Mr. Mahawira leaps until he arrives before the enemy. He raised his sword high. When my master's weapon would slightly reach the opponent's neck, a screech stopped him.

"Mahawira! Don't kill him! We're asking for information from him!"

Mr. Birendra stepped hurriedly towards Mr. Mahawira.

"You'll be all right."

He headed towards me while putting the sword into his sheath.

"Is anyone hurt?" he asked while researching my entire body.

"Th-no, Mister. I ... It's okay."

"Can you walk?"

I tried to walk, but it looked like my leg was sprained.

"Then I'll carry you." Mr. Mahawira bowed slightly in front of me. "Come on, get on my back."

Oh, geez. Why is everything like this? I am ashamed to be carried by my own master. What am I supposed to do?

"Why are you silent? Come on, let's go home. Let Birendra take care of all this commotion."

"Hmm" I said, nodding.

With a thumping chest, I finally climbed onto my own master's back. The handsome prince of the Kingdom of Rosalia was carrying a girl as handsome as me.

Yeah, God. Am I living in a fairy tale?

"Here you are." Mr. Mahawira stopped stepping when a man saw him a few steps ahead. "Don't make out like that!"

"YOU'RE QUIET! NONE OF YOUR BUSINESS!"

I gasped, then buried my face on the back of Mr. Mahawira's field.

Very warm ....

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