The Expelled Boy Does All Sorts of Things with the Onee-sans He Saved. - Chapter 007: Urka Part 1: How I Ended Up Here

Chapter 007: Urka Part 1: How I Ended Up Here

(Urka’s Perspective)

Warning: Contains cruel and disturbing depictions.

I am alone. I will be alone forever.

My country sold me.

I have nothing left anymore……

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My name is Urka = Zaspa = Reen. I was the Warrior Chief of the Philos Union.

The Philos Union is a federation made up of many small countries. My country of birth was one of those small nations.

From the moment I was born, I was avoided. I was born with silver fur that resembled neither my father nor my mother.

Because of that, I never knew love. I lived alone.

I possessed strength. So I hunted monsters, sold their materials, and gave the money to my parents. They feared me and kept even more distance.

The turning point in my monotonous daily life came when I was 12. A country called the Empire was going to war, and they were recruiting soldiers.

Since I had no place in my home, I volunteered.

From then on, I was always on the battlefield. The battlefield was the one place where I belonged.

I mowed down enemies with my club and crushed enemy generals.

My superiors noticed me after I accomplished this feat right from my first battle.

I was immediately summoned by my commanding officer.

“What is your name?”

“Urka.”

“And your surname?”

“I don’t think I have one.”

“I see. Very well. I shall take you as my adopted daughter. From today, you will use the surname Reen.”

In no time at all, I became the daughter of my superior — my adoptive father. The negotiations with my birth parents went smoothly as well.

My adoptive parents had no children of their own, so my adoptive mother accepted me.

My adoptive father also planned to benefit from my achievements.

Even so, it was fine. I just wanted a place to belong.

The days I spent with them were happy and enjoyable.

Whenever I achieved something on the battlefield, they praised me.

I fought across many fronts and achieved great victories.

Four years after being adopted, the Union recognized my strength. I was recommended for the position of Warrior Chief and was elected by a large majority.

A Warrior Chief is a general who commands a legion of roughly 5,000 soldiers.

My legion primarily fought on the front lines and produced results in wars across various regions.

My name spread far and wide, and I became a warrior representing the entire Philos Union.

Thanks to this, my adoptive father rose to a very high position.

However, his attitude toward me changed noticeably. He began treating me even more like a tool than before.

Many people disliked my adoptive father. I was used as a deterrent against them.

He intended to use me to become the leader of the Union. The Union had a central council, and the chairman who led policy was chosen by election. My father aimed for that seat.

But people whispered behind his back, calling me his hanger-on and comparing him unfavorably to me.

My father used me to assassinate those people. I followed his orders and killed them. I had no choice. If I didn’t, I would lose my place again.

Two years later, my father finally became chairman. He then appointed his relatives to important positions one after another.

I was not included among them. I continued fighting as Warrior Chief as usual.

Those days ended abruptly.

The trigger was the war with the Yaksha Country.

I fought on the front lines as usual, but I fell into an enemy trap and was surrounded.

To let my legion escape, I stayed behind alone as the rear guard and fought to the very end.

As a result, I was captured and brought before a Yaksha general named Kamura.

Kamura knew who I was and tried to use me as a bargaining chip in negotiations with the Union.

Some time later, negotiations between the Yaksha Country and the Philos Union began.

The result was shocking.

“The Union Chairman has abandoned you.”

“……Eh?”

“Your country’s chairman said, ‘There is no such person in our country. She’s probably just a mercenary.’”

“Liar. You’re lying!!”

“Look at this!!”

What they showed me was the official negotiation document. It clearly stated that a warrior named Urka did not exist in the Philos Union.

“No… Father… Why…?”

Tears wouldn’t stop flowing.

“Hoh, so you really were his adopted daughter. Well, no wonder. Who would want a monster like you by their side?”

Monster. Monster. Monster.

Those were the words my birth parents had thrown at me countless times.

“Aaaaaaaaahhhhh!!”

“Whoa, she suddenly started howling. Has she gone mad?”

“Enough. Do as you like. Take her away.”

Ignoring my screams, the soldiers dragged me off.

To stop my resistance, they used drugs to rob me of my strength, then crushed both my arms and severed both my legs.

After that came days of endless violation.

I was beaten, struck, and raped. Filthy cocks were forced into my mouth, my vagina, and my ass.

It was a miserable existence. Defeated, abandoned, and this was the result.

Did I have no place in this world? Where was it?

Three days after this state continued, the situation changed suddenly.

Due to heavy rain that had been falling for a week, a nearby river overflowed and flooded the area where Kamura’s camp was located.

I had no way to escape and was swallowed by the floodwaters.

Ah, so I’m going to die. I no longer have a place to belong anyway, so it’s better this way.

But my beastkin body’s toughness did not allow it.

When I regained consciousness, I was inside a carriage.

It seemed someone had picked me up. Where were they taking me?

The humans and elves in the same carriage had dark expressions, and I saw collars around their necks.

This was a slave merchant’s carriage. Unfortunately, I had been picked up by slavers.

No… maybe this was better. Perhaps I would finally find a place to belong.

But I was left unsold again and again. In the end, I was the only one remaining in the carriage.

Of course. I was useless. I wasn’t even a virgin anymore.

As a result, I was taken off the carriage and abandoned in the basement of a certain shop.

Was I going to die here? Was this my final resting place?

I had been abandoned by my country, by people, by everything. I no longer even felt hatred.

Some time later, two women were brought into the basement.

Both of them were in a similar state to me. At the very end, I felt like I had found people who shared my fate.

That made me both happy and sad.

I don’t know how many days passed. In my hazy consciousness, I saw a boy.

A boy with beautiful amber eyes.

From the conversation, it seemed he was going to buy us.

Even I knew it was better to stop. Someone like me was useless.

But the boy still bought us. He laid us down on luxurious beds.

I thought I would meet my end here. Being watched over by someone might not be so bad.

Then—

『Extra Heal!!』

The boy’s voice rang out. A warm something enveloped my whole body.

Sensation returned to my hands. I could feel my legs that should no longer exist.

Tears flowed. They were not tears of sadness or despair.

Boy… no, Master. What do you want from me?

Will you finally give me a real place to belong?