Ben didn't say anything other than point at one of the slaves struggling to stand up amongst the other slaves.
Like the others his eyes were drawn in by the merciful actions of Ben, but that didn't mean they could relax before their new master.
They all felt fear, unable to figure out if their lives would be wasted away under this young master or given a new lease on life.
All they could was wait for the Young Master actions.
"Young Master, we were assured they would be delivered in a presentable manner by the trader.
Our apologises, Young Master… we really should have checked before they were sent over…"
Alfred informed Ben, still with his head down and his body kneeling.
He didn't think his Young Master would be this furious by the appearance of the slaves since he hadn't come across such a sight like this in his short life.
However, they didn't know of the unknown memories stuck within their Young Masters mind of an unknown life in another world.
