"Hm…" His brows furrowed as he investigated the small genital she had. He wanted to say something, but he didn't want to sound rude. Once he found a suitable way to lighten his statement, he didn't spare a moment to talk.
"Don't worry. You're still young. Eventually your penis will grow." He understood the reason for Armin's bashful conduct, but he couldn't relate to how it felt to be intimidated by the size of other men. All he could do was stop staring because it seemed like Armin wasn't comfortable.
Artemis put on the rough clothes, then commanded Keith not to do a hawk stare at her uncovered body ever again.
If there was one thing she was glad of, it was the fact that her deceit skill was working flawlessly on them. For the first time in Sol, something was going her way. Well, only a little.
The violent guards hurled the slaves out of the hall and locked it once the last slave stepped out. They whipped him for his slowness, then pushed him aside.
