'Then, that's--what happened?'

In the dark night, he robbed the steamed buns of his companion who lived in the same temple with him, and pushed his companion to the cliff beside the road by mistake, causing a lot of blood to fall out.

He was frightened and thought he had killed someone.

What to do? What to do?

He was so scared that he couldn't think of any effective solution, so he could only run as hard as he could, trying to run to a place where no one knew about it, so as to hide his cowardly self who had done bad things.[

But no matter how he ran, he just couldn't outrun the girl holding his companion who was covered in blood.

She caught up with him and asked him why he was running away.

He took out his dagger and faced the girl who was young but righteous and awe-inspiring. Then, he was once again disturbed by the fear in his heart and started running desperately again.

But this time he didn't take a few steps before he was blocked by a group of women holding wooden sticks in their hands at the intersection of an alley. And then?

What happened?

There was a dull pain at the top of his head. The young man reached out and touched it lightly, and let out a gasp of pain.

The young man finally remembered that when he saw those women, he turned around and wanted to escape back to the original way, but before he had time to run, the women had already hit him on the head with a wooden stick, killing him.

The beating made me feel dizzy, half-conscious and half-conscious, and my body lay limply on the ground.

At that moment, the young man didn't think about anything, he was at a loss and at a loss.

Those who captured him were all tall and strong adult women. No matter how dexterous he was, he would not be able to escape. No one would come to save him, and no one could save him.

He could hear the cunning laughter of the women, and he could also hear them eagerly discussing how much they could sell him for.

He also knew that they put him in a sack, thinking that he had lost consciousness, so they struck hard and threw him into the sack. With such a bang, he could hear his knees hitting the ground.

He thought he was dead this time.

Unless his father sends someone to rescue him, he will be pitifully sold to a dance studio and work as a herdsman who serves women day and night. Perhaps, as he gets older, he will also make sacrifices.

Born a bastard.

When he gets older, after the owners of the dance studio discover his appearance, they may even make him the leader of the dance studio, the mainstay of the dance studio, and even sell his virginity at auction.

Woohoo~

Thinking of the tragic facts that may happen in the future, the young man trembled in shock, grabbed his chest, rolled up the quilt in fear, pulled down the curtain, and hid alone in the cave, fearful.

'What should I do? What should I do? What should I do now? What if they really sell me into a place like that? I heard that people there have been drinking arsenic and lead water to prevent pregnancy before they were deprived of their virginity.

Yes, what should I do? Do you want to drink it? If you drink it, won’t you be able to have heirs in the future? My father will beat me to death~ Wuwu~ It’s so scary

Anyone who enters a place like that is pushed into a small dark room and locked up for a few days without even saying a word.

After passing through the dark room, wouldn’t the person in charge come and ask if he is a traitor? [

If he refuses to agree to become a henboy, he will be lynched in various ways, and each one will greet him in different ways.

He can't stand the torment and is also very timid.

If he encountered such a cruel and inhumane thing, let alone various punishments, he would not even be able to survive the few days in the small dark room!

Woohoo~
Chapter completed!