The Im Not Main Character
Leona White's

In the original novel told about the princess of Third Eye Ogre disappeared suddenly. The race seeks its existence without giving up.

They believe that their princess was taken by the protective god Third Eye Ogre, but unfortunately the truth is very painful.

The truth that Arcturus had known of his previous life was that the moment the war began and the princess of Third Eye Ogre disappeared from here.

The princess of Third Eye Ogre was captured by a certain group and made into a slave. At first the princess will be used as a lustful slave.

But Third Eye Ogre has a special ability to make their skin very hard. Not only that, the princess of Third Eye Ogre was not weak.

He continued to rebel until the group that arrested him surrendered and handed him over to the brothel.

‘They hope the brothel educates her to become a comfort woman. But the effort clearly failed because this woman ended up in a place like this.’

“Who are you?” tanyakanya.

“Before asking someone else's name, introduce yourself first. That is basic manners.”

“Persetan. Surrender if you want to stain me. That would be impossible.”

His voice was weak despite his grudges and anger.

“Respect customers, I recommend not to buy it. Some of our workers were seriously injured to death while educating him.” The receptionist explained. “She is still dangerous even with the body injured and chained.”

“So so. As expected of the Third Eye Ogre. I'm sure you can also endure the pain of rejecting the slave seal.”

The slave has a seal on his body. The seal that made him unable to resist the ownership order. Had it happened, then the seal would have reacted and hurt the slave even more likely to kill him.

“You've heard that, right? So get out of my sight!”

“Hei! Keep your talk basic slave—”

Arcturus stopped the receptionist who wanted to scold him. He then squatted down to line his face.

“How is your sister, princess Leona White?”

Ogre's princess Leona immediately reacted strongly to Arcturus' words. He tried to lung at Arcturus, but the chains that bound his body held him back.

The faces of Arcturus and Leona were only a few cent away at the moment.

“Who are you?! Never dare to touch it at all or I will destroy you and your entire family!”

Leona's gaze was hateful but Arcturus was as calm as the sky. Faced with sudden hatred and killing intent, Arcturus remained as he always was.

“Finally you saw me. Right, that's how it should be when dealing with others.”

“What do you want motherfucker?!” leona asked with anger.

One thing Arcturus knew about this princess was how much she cared for her sister. How else would you like? That's everything he's got.

“Do you want to see your sister again?” ask Arcturus.

Leona shook her eyes hearing that, but she was smart and hid her interests and desires.

“I don't care what you offer. If you touch it then run to the afterlife though I'll chase!”

Arcturus ignored him and continued on his sentence.

“I'll bring you guys together. And, I know how to cure his illness.”

Once again Leona shook her eyes, she was shocked and speechless. There was a rebuttal in his head but his mouth would not move to speak.

It was not a rebuttal, but something else he said.

“...who are you?”

Arcturus began to open the hood, and the mask that covered his face. She did not care about the receptionist who was surprised to see the color of her hair.

Arcturus completely exposed the face he was trying to hide.

“Arcturus Religion. Just a piece of trash from the east. I'll save you and heal your sister.”

It was not Leona, but the receptionist who was shocked by Arcturus' identity.

“You— you ... The much talked about Young Master will attend the Lunar Supper—”

Arcturus ignored him and remained glued to Leona.

“But I want you to do something first in return for freeing you. And, of course the rewards of saving your sister will follow.”

The Third Eye Ogre was a race that hated having any debts with others. As much as possible they will pay it off in various ways.

Arcturus offers that condition knowing Leona will not betray him. Whatever he wants is good for Leona.

“... what is it?” ask Leona.

Closer, Arcturus whispered something to him so that the receptionist did not hear him.

Leona shook her entire body every time Arcturus delivered his request. It was neither impossible nor difficult, but prayer did not imagine the request would come from the nobility.

“You understand, right?”

“... it's easy. But you are sure about your request?”

Arcturus smiled mysteriously, “I'll never do anything I don't believe in.”

Arcturus has more information than anyone. Whether it's information from the novel or the previous world. Arcturus knew the three to four steps forward he needed to take.

“I'll take him. Immediately release the shackles.”

The female receptionist returned to her consciousness, she seemed hesitant to perform Arcturus' orders.

“Yet Young Master, this slave—”

“Are all the workers of this place taught to question or oppose the will of the nobility?” arcturus asked coldly.

Arcturus knew that his way of speaking seemed arrogant and able to hurt people, but what it was because he was like this a long time ago. Moreover, he had the authority of nobility so it was fine to be haughty.

“I'm sorry, Young Master!” The receptionist hurriedly lowered her apologies and pulled the key out of her pocket.

The chains are released one by one. Leona gently massaged her wrist, where the strong handcuffs constricted her.

I don't know how long it's been since he's forgotten the feeling of moving freely without being bound by something like a chain.

“I won't thank you. This kindness is fake, just to fulfill your purpose.” Leona said as she moved her body as if it was warming up.

Arcturus was afraid that this woman would go berserk. If that happened then he wouldn't be able to stop it. Another thing if Mary or Alda is by her side.

‘Well, I'm sure he won't lose his mind now.’

“Of course, anyways such speech is not useful to me. What is useful is action and not speech.”

Fuck thank you, Arcturus didn't want it. The thing he wanted was a reply or something useful for him. The world does not need words to be saved.

Arcturus asks the receptionist to give Leona decent clothes first. The receptionist obviously could not oppose the nobles, besides Arcturus gave more than enough money.

“Do you want to stop by our VIP room first, Young Master Arcturus?”

“Why do you keep following me?” Arcturus furrowed his brows in annoyance.

“You are a respectable customer!” The receptionist patted her hands together cheerfully. “Of course it is my duty to serve you. Games like anything I would do.”

A game? Arcturus didn't think there was anything he wanted. Precisely if he wants a game, he hopes there is a console game or something like that.

“You can play whatever you want! Just tell me if you have a certain fetish, handsome Young Master!”

Crazy bastards. So that's the game he meant.

Arcturus forgot about what kind of place he was at this moment.