Chapter 15 (2/2)

Dragon Bloodline Yàn Māo 25890K 2022-07-20

“Anise is o back”

Chatting while shopping around, Serge obtained variousfor

Though Ria didn’t buy any katanas, she did buy soers

“As expected, there’s no choice but to tell the process ofa japanese sword to a dwarf huh?”

“Nee-chan, you kno to make japanese swords?”

“Though I never did it myself, I know thelost in the process ofit”

After that, Ria began to talk about how to e chimed in some words

They boughtThe two people walked to the plaza eating festival nori, seeing it by chance [TN: Nori = Seaweed No clue what festival nori is, though]

“Geh”

“A slave city? Though Casalia also has slavery, it was done diligently…”

Crihts Casalia was such a country

However, the slaves in Shashmeer weren’t treated like humans They were treated like items

Slaves covered in dust, covered in blood, dressed in scraps, were up on the stage

For the tith modern japanese values, it was hard to face

“Is Casalia like this too?”

“No, Casalia diligently decides the prices of slaves It doesn’t do things like auctions, and they are paid salaries too If they are badly injured, it would be treated like an injury generally would be”

A manly battle slave A seductive colored slave Bids came in one after another

“Nee-chan, let’s go This is in bad taste”

“Yeah”

Then, another slave was exhibited late

“Okay, the next slave is a female cat beastkin, twelve years old It has experience in the labyrinth, and is a bargain with its Fairy Eyes!”

Put onto the dais, the small cat beastkin was despondent

Her whole body was covered with black hair With golden eyes

The auction began at twelve gold coins, i to fifteen

Ah That cat is-

“Sixteen!”

A the men with deep voices, Ria’s voice resounded

The crowd’s eyes gathered on her While Ria stared directly at the slave, Serge was contrastingly frightened, saying “Aa”

The black cat, it wasn’t so, and fearless feral cat

It was a cat with golden eyes and black fur

In the end, Ria old coins

“Then, perform the slave contract”

While rubbing his hands together, the merchant smiled

With her entire attention, Ria observed the cat beastkin who’d become her slave

Her fur was th, looking doards Her whiskers drooped

“No, I’ll take her as is and go”

“Huh? No, then there’s the danger of escaping…”

“It’s fine Your name?”

For the first time, the cat beastkin looked up

Though Serge couldn’t tell the age of beastkin, he could still tell she was young

Her expression was colored in puzzlement For someone that was treated as a slave, her doubt was natural

She said that she would take a slave without contracting it If it’s like that wouldn’t it be able to run away?

“Your name Do you understand me?”

She stretched out her hand, causing the beastkin to treently stroked her head

She didn’t mind the dirt nor the smell

Before long, the beastkin raised her face and looked at Ria

“Maal”

“I’m Ria Pleased to meet you”

Serge heard it for the first tientle voice