"So, who are you guys really? For you to dare pretending to be members of my clan, you sure have a lot of guts. Tell me," I asked.
There are still five of them. I should have killed one so they won't dare to fight back. I don't think I need to do that. They saw me splitting the Salamander in half.
So far, none of them seems to know that I'm an Aura user. But just to be safe, I'll kill them. But that's for later.
"…We are part of a slave-trading organization," said the girl who invited me.
She told me everything she knows. While her voice is obviously shaking.
No one among them dare to stop her from talking. They know already that they're no match against me.
So, these five are from a certain organization for trading slaves. But they should be illegal, right?
In the end, even after all that happened, there are still some nobles who wanted to have slaves. Wanted manpower no matter how they get it.
