"You can't do anything! So useless! Ugh, how unlucky I am!" Ugh! They are so useless. It hasn't been so much time. I was on my death bed, and these scumbags are already giving me a headache.
"Count!" What kind of bastard called me now? "Huh? What!?" I'm doing some work here, and they are just watching me find my heaven.
Until then, I didn't know what was going to ensue to me in a certain period of time.
This nincompoop came trotting towards me and said, "The Young Duke has seemed to visit you," Huh? If he is kidding me, he will meet his demise.
"Are you gone mad? Why would he come to see me?" What I said is reality, The Young Duke who is a far richer person come to see a small slave trader? "But he is here, Sir,"
Tch! "Lead the way," I came to a halt when I started at those dirty hands gripping by my leg.
"Please help us!" What a laughingstock! I am the owner of this place, dumbhead!
Thud!
"Ah!!!!" Learned the lesson?
Wow! I did give him a great kick.
...
I have been waiting for 10 mins, why isn't that clown coming?
Thud!
What was that!?
"Ah!!!!" I slammed the door open. I can't believe he showed such a disgrace in front of a higher power. Ugh! What a bastard; He is seriously asking for the trouble.
"Count!" He glanced at me with his proud look. What is this person proud about?
I glanced at the boy, who seemed to get hit hard, who was lying dead on the floor. Is he dead?
"See if he's okay," I ordered my Butler. She grabbed him up, "He's okay, Sir,"
"Take him to our estate," These slaves could at least live there. I will make them loyal and business for me. Seriously, I care. I'm a bit bad with words.
"Sure, Sir," He stooped and held him up, and ceased in the long aisle.
"Young Duke," I glared at him. Ah... I forgot him.
"What is your business here, Young Duke?"
"Sure, I will tell. But first, why don't we get a room?" He couldn't guess the arriving tragedy upon him.
...
Thud!
"Ah!!!!" I screamed my lungs out. All I did was beg, and now, I'm beaten out.
All I could hear is just chatter. Ah... now it's all blur, the voices, the sensation, all.
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Gasp!
"Oh, Are you up?" I'm though. Wait! I am still down. Why can't I move my body? My breath is heavy and I have no energy whatsoever. That dupe kicks hard in the chest!
"Lay low, it seems you are not okay," Who is this lady? Why is she helping me? And where the fuck am I? But at least, I should thank her.
"Umm... Ah... Listen!" She whirled back before retiring from the room.
"Is there something you need?"
"Umm... I just want to say Thank you," She gazed at me with no indifferent eyes and said, "If you want to thank someone, thank our Young Master,"
Who is "Young Master"?
...
I found myself again in the same room, no different. I was still healing myself, by the way, what time is it now?
I forced my paralysed body to move, Damn it! Move, you idiot! It feels like I have internal bleeding.
It has been 5 hours from then. I think it would be an evening night right now.
"Ah... you're up?" I noticed the maid who brought me a cold water tub with a towel. Was it meant for me?
"Yeah," Then she smiled and called over, "Tell the Butler that he's up,"
I saw the lady wore her butler outfit and checking up on me, "Tell Young Master that he has gotten better and has woken up,"
Again with the same person! Who is this "Young Master"? I was unconscious so I don't know anything happening around me.
...
I can hear those footsteps approaching elegantly. Entered the Young Master, he was an average height man, also had a mix of feminine features on his looks.
But his way of saying made me listen to him, The Butler did say to thank him.
"It seems you are awake, are you okay? Is it comfortable to speak?" He speaks in such a noble manner. Wait! He is noble, now I look at it, the room is unusually more decent than what I have seen in my whole life, and I didn't greet him!