Secret's! [War Of K-M-DGsp-M4221] Locked OSO.0

Secret's! [War Of K-M-DGsp-M4221] Locked OSO.0
[B1-30] Sometimes, One Good is Unconsciously Repaid By Him With a Bound of Goodness (1/12)


In the witness stand where the thugs were sitting, the thug boss and all his men screamed and with horrified expressions on their faces.


“Bos, day ...” The thug boss's men are horrified and pity Secret's choice as the defendant. “That boy―”


“Silent,” urges the Boss thug, “Your Majesty the Judge will speak. Let's see what we get out of this. I'm also pissed off, you know, his Orange Stamp has vanished from our hands. And because the parallel contract is not suitable, our thug group lost 100 Points from all three Trinity Points without getting anything!”


Then, the thugs in the witness stand stopped whispering as His Highness Judge Robot as well as everyone in the Courtroom began to stand up.


{Secret, as a lower class resident has admitted for illegal criminal acts and for the violation of the third Number Regulation of His Majesty System: ‘No. 5’ ...}


He explained all the violations of regulations that had been committed by Ret― and he also explained the speech of everyone in the Courtroom and other things.


{.... However, because the Defendant cooperated when arrested by a local Justice-man Unit Member and behaved well in the Courtroom, Secret as the defendant was given a 30% waiver in the form of a reduction from the total sentence ..


“Bos! The kid gets 30% ...!!” whisper the boys Boss thugs on the Podium, “That's too much―”


The thug boss glared at his men to keep quiet and listened to the Robot of His Majesty the Judge.


{But because the Defendant cannot return the Plastic Bag belonging to the Victim, the amount of punishment the Defendant received will be multiplied by two.} The robot His Highness the Judge paused while looking at the victim in poduim, and he seemed like he was going to do something.


The crew of the thug boss who was on the Podium Casualty did not interrupt the final result of the trial.


And then, he went on to explain the final outcome of the court:


{.... We, as the Court Judge of this case decided: The Secret Defendant will be fined 3000 Credits. Due to the Defendant's Credit balance of only 440 Credits, Secret as the defendant will be owed to the World Bank for 2,560 Credits. And because the Defendant has chosen to be a slave, so, after the calculation and reduced by 30% remission: Secret defendant was sentenced to be a slave for 3,584 Hari― and as usual the sentence will be calculated after Secret as the defendant was sold in Slave Market. That's it from us, so.}


All the Robots in the Courtroom returned to the underground, after the Robot of His Majesty the Judge disappeared.


“Almost, 10 Years?!” peek at the thug boss, who was still standing on the podium, read: Victim. “Sials. I can only pity you, boy!! You better follow our parallel contract, damn-sial.”


The thug boss's men shook his head and continued to pity Ret.


What is 10 years?! That is, thought Ret, then said, “What?”


Two Security Robots approached Ret on the Accused's Podium, and each of ‘they’ held a shiny black iron necklace accompanied by a long elastic iron strap held by the other Robots.


The murmuring voices and horrified chatter continued in the seats of the witnesses. Since the trial in the Courtroom was over, they were all free to talk.


No one expected Ret would foolishly choose to become a slave.


“Because the Defendant chose to be a slave, we get 10,000 Left Points, huh, pretty-humorous, son, son,


thank you,” said the Boss thug, grinning broadly at Ret. “Not bad. So, soon we can be gangsters. Really am. Thanks, Son!”


The thug boss stood up from the witness stand and glanced at Ret, then looked at her with a sneer.


“Yes, Boss! We are so lucky!! We were witnesses to get 100 Right Points! It is very profitable, just need to utter such nonsense.”


“Uh-huh. If we reassemble the Right Point we have, we might increase profits even a little.”


“It's true.” The thug boss walked over to the Victim's podium. “Come we go!”


All the crew of the Boss thug, answered him in unison, “Siap, Boss!”


“If the boy is imprisoned for even 100 years, he can still be taken by someone if the boy has a little ability.”


“Yes, Boss! All I hear, being a slave is the same as being put to death―”


What's?! Same as the death penalty?! But, so Ret thought. He heard clearly the conversation of the thugs who had entered the gate door.


Ret, who was still on the Accused Podium, was frightened and took a few steps back when he saw the two Security Robots approaching him.


“Say the Senior Justice-man Unit Member, I must choose this punishment ...! Is he lying?!”


Like putting a necklace on a pet stall; ‘they’ directly put a slave necklace on Ret's neck.


After Ret paired an iron necklace on her neck by ‘they’, Ret heard a voice on the necklace accompanied by a word before her:


「You have become a slave now! Never fight the Master in the Slave Market or the Master who becomes your Master in the future!! Enjoy your new career ...」


“Ugh,” sigh Ret, frustrating, “What career, damn ...!!”


Ret did not listen clearly to the sound of the instructions on her neck. He felt pain and discomfort like needles were piercing his neck, then the iron attached to his neck slowly choked him.


“Ugh. What is this―”


The sound and type words continue and change color to red writing:


「.... Your time as a slave is 3,584 days. The time will be calculated backwards after you are purchased by a Master who becomes your Master later.」


Ret's face began to blush as if she was suffocating vigorously.


“Ugh!! Shial―”


As he tried to remove the iron necklace from feeling uneasy, he instantly collapsed and was paralyzed by himself.


What, Ret thought, this ...?!!


「Warning!!」


Suddenly a stern voice accompanied by a blood-red affirmation letter warned him:


「You are not allowed to touch the slave necklace or the slave iron rope attached to your neck!!」


Uh. Tell me from earlier, damn it, Ret thought. In his heart he continued to grumble in annoyance.


「If someone touches your slave necklace or rope other than the Master who becomes your Master later, you will be instantly paralyzed and unable to move. Only Master Slave can wake you back.」


Ret transported by both Security Robots. He was like a cripple who could not move his body at all.


Uhh ... I'm like an automatic machine that only the owner can use, huh, Ret thought. He envisioned a flying car and a sophisticated robot he read in the newspaper, with an eye retina or fingerprint to activate it.


Ret's head drooped to the side and only looked at the floor that was constantly moving. In fact, he could not move both of his eyes at all.


Then, the two Security Robots that transport Ret, take her underground.


After descending the countless steps by her, Ret noticed the black-colored and slightly rusty iron grin.


Ret is thrown into the bars by the two Security Robots\, then his completely paralysed body directly crashes into the wall with the sound of *Buk!* and accompanying the voice in the form of writing:


「One more time, congratulations on living your new career as a slave. May you be safe until your countdown time as a slave begins ...」


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