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.

man was locked with a

The young girl came to him, observing his condition. She could see several wounds on his body, making her

young man looked at the girl for a moment but chose

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

say. On the one hand, she was scared of pain. On the other

turned his body around so that

approached him and tried to wipe

sudden jolt of

"Helping you

his mouth in surprise. He wanted to say something, but the words stuck in his mouth. This might be the first

a long time ago, but to

snorted, acting as if he didn't care about her treatment.

him,

beaten due to his own interest. The girl always

something from her. He actually found three scratch wounds on her lower

told her to avoid him so that she didn't have to suffer. On the other hand, he felt bad because the girl's intention was good and yet, she was

two weeks, the girl's complexion had become paler. Yet, she didn't stop doing the things she had

this? You should have just stayed away from me and you will

"If I tell you that I want to die, what will you

something like that from the girl's mouth.

slaves or a toy for the rich. I haven't been sold yet, so why don't I do this and die in the process? This way, I

reason was surprising. Even the boy couldn't

doing it because of her heart or whatever reason that could change him. But this

never realized that this would be

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

became worse by the day. Her body had become weak and

girl sitting down quietly on the corner as if she didn't want to

you doing…" The

a word. He couldn't say anything even though he felt indebted. There was nothing he could

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

*Boom!*

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