Southern Part of the Atrecaeca Kingdom.

A young man was standing in the middle of the plaza. He had short brown hair and a pair of black eyes. His gaze was hollow, but it felt like he was observing something.

He was wearing ragged clothes that covered his upper body to his knees. His body was full of dirt and his skin was extremely tanned. Despite the intense heat, he wasn't sweating.

There was a handcuff made of metal that was attached by a big chain on his wrists and ankles.

When he looked at the plaza, his focus was glued to a book that someone was reading ten meters away from him.

He oddly looked at it as if he was interested in it.

Unfortunately for him, he was distracted by a whip that struck his back.

The sound produced by the strike was so loud that it made people know that it was a perfect strike.

The young man suddenly dropped to his knees while screaming, "Aaaahhhhh!"

"This disobedient slave." A middle-aged man, who whipped him, walked to him and grabbed his hair. His expression was filled with anger and frustration.

"Aaaahhhh!" The man kept screaming in pain as he struggled to get up. However, the middle-aged man was dragging him by his hair as if he was treating him like an object.

He was brought to the group of people who wore similar clothing to him. After reaching the group, the middle-aged man kicked him from behind so that the ragged young man fell near them. As a result, those who witnessed such cruelty couldn't help but fear the consequences they would face if they didn't follow this middle-aged man's words.

The young man was struggling to get up as the pain spread all over his body.

The middle-aged man snorted. "Get up and follow me."

To avoid the consequences, the young man had no choice but to endure the pain. He stood up even with tears in his eyes as he continued walking with the rest.

Two hours later.

They had reached a certain place and the chained people were divided into a few prison cells. They were locked behind bars, not for those who were guilty, but for those who were enslaved.

was locked with a middle-aged man and

could see several wounds on his body, making her think that he was going to

for a moment but chose not to

her, "It's better if you don't associate yourself with him. It's not his first time disobeying the merchant.

The young girl gasped, not knowing what to say. On the one hand, she was scared of pain. On the other hand, she didn't want to see

man only turned his body around so that he didn't need to see

girl actually approached him and tried to

of pain as he turned around, shouting, "What

a smile. "Helping

mouth in surprise. He wanted to say something, but the words stuck in

eccentric from a long time ago, but to think that

The boy snorted, acting as if he didn't care about her treatment. He thought that she would lose interest if

him, that never

beaten due to his own interest. The girl always tried to treat his wounds despite having

from her. He actually found three scratch wounds on her lower arms. It appeared

suffer. On the other hand, he

girl's complexion had become paler. Yet, she

you doing all this? You should have just

girl smiled weakly. "If I tell you that I want to die, what

boy was shocked to hear something like that from the girl's mouth. "What do you mean? Why

a meat shield for the soldiers or a slave for the mine. On the other hand, the female will become either s*x slaves or a toy

surprising. Even the boy

say a lot of lies such as she was doing it because of her heart or whatever reason that could change him.

never realized that this would be his turning

had been sealed. The condition became worse and worse. Even though he was wounded, he still had a better vitality

body had become weak and it seemed that she was going to die sooner

corner as if she didn't want to trouble

you doing…" The girl asked

say anything even though he felt indebted. There was nothing he could do to help

their misfortunes had yet to end. When the boy was about to lament his actions,

*Boom!*

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