Hey guys so here's the jist... I'm going to just try to put up as many chapters as possible, BUT the chapters won't be translated that correctly but I will go back after doing the first voluem and fix the translations. Which means of u are reading this I might actually slready finished fixing it or maybe not. But after I fix it I will tell u guys. ENJOY
“
Hey, we’re ready.”
I heard the voice of Douglas from a distance.
“Okay. I’ll be right there.”
When master answered, I was near, the big shirt I wore was able to cover me completely, and I was held.
So suddenly I’m surprised.
“Your legs are broken, and you don’t have any physical strength do you are
forbidden for you to walk for a while.”
Because it was told, I obediently followed it, but I was embarrassed to be princess hugged honestly…….
The way of the master’s walking was funny while I was still being hugged and carried.
Like Douglas, his left arm was missing, but master also had some trouble with his leg?
While I’m thinking about it, we arrive at the room where Douglas is. It was a bright and spacious kitchen and living room.
There is a large sofa and desk in the living room, and chairs for the kitchen table separately. I tried to appeal with gestures I wanted to get down if it’s okay to put down on a seat.
Master will be seated in the chair of the table, and sits holding me thinking that it is what I want to do. I was lifted gently, and was made to sit quietly me his knee.
” ‘I should sit on the floor because I’m a slave.’ Is what have thought? I’m not going to let you sit on the floor, and this is where you sit for a while. ”
“Hey, you’re a sly…….I’d like to put my shaved on my knees too.”
“Well, that’s a consultation for later. “
“Damn it, I’m not going to let you have a monopoly! All right. Then.”
The conversation which I did not understand well had been exchanged between two people, but I was deprived of my eyes by the dish in front of me.
The bread is lightly toasted next to the soup with vegetables in it, and beside it is a thinly sliced ham, and there is also a fresh salad.
It’s a normal breakfast for me in the past, but for me now it looks like a huge treat.
Will I be able to eat this?
“I want to feed you them all, but you can only drink soup for a while. Sorry, little one.”
No, I’m just thankful to be able to eat even a little.
What am I supposed to do?
‘Will you eat it yourself?’ I thought that when master scooped up the soup with the spoon, and brought it to my mouth.
Uuu, Is that so….
My right arm is certainly broken and fixed in place so it is a help, but I opened my mouth even though I thought that it was still too early to be cared for.
The spoon enters my mouth and the soup slowly dropped on my tongue.
Unlike the soup which was half rotten with salty taste that had been drunk by slaves, the flavor of the stock was solidly attached.
The taste of gentle vegetables and the scent of herbs spread in my mouth and really delicious.
I cried without thinking.
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Ai wo Ataeru Kemono-tachi Vol. 1
Romance40-year-old virgin, Japanese old man, found himself waking up in a different world. When he wakes up, he finds out his body becomes young again. With no help from anyone, he spends several years becoming a s*ave and spends his days full of hardship...
