"Your Majesty, the person who allowed this slave trade is…."
The nobleman who opened his mouth couldn't speak anymore. His words were stuck.
Other noble prisoners looked at him, curious about why he didn't talk anymore.
That nobleman who was talking grabbed his neck. His eyes turned bloodshot. His mouth was wide open.
Only then did others realize that he had a hard time speaking.
Before they could say something, the noble coughed blood.
Along with the red blood, dark liquid came out.
The nobleman looked at the dark liquid in horror.
"Ahh… Ah… Ah…"
He screamed in horror but people's screams covered his.
The prisoners and the commoners stared at him in shock. They were terrified beyond the limit.
Why did he cough? What was that black liquid mixed with the blood?
Why did he cough something like that?
They didn't know. That made them horrified beyond the limit.