The second time, Nait rode the cart. Inside the carriage were the men, who had been with him before, some of whom he did not recognize. 'Where will they take us?'
After riding the cart and moving it for a long time. He did not know how long he had not eaten, but he certainly knew that it was long, because of the hunger that began to eat him from the inside.
Nevertheless, Nait was better than all the men in the wagon. As their skin turned pale and their cheeks went into their mouths and they started to wail from time to time, no one had died yet.
'I don't know, I'm hungry, but not like these guys.' There is no evidence that he is very hungry. Despite the activity of the skill
The cart finally stopped and opened its doors. To show a man wearing chest armor, shoulder protectors, and a sword on his waist. "Come on, go down quickly, sheeps. Hurry up, don't waste my time." Speak nervously.
Despite the way he spoke, no man in the carriage listened and no one came out. They no longer have the power to move, as hunger is already killing them.
"Argh...why do I have to work overtime? I'm going to tell the deputy commander to swap my place for the damn slacker buddy." He started talking to himself like crazy and angry face.
"Cheh...annoyance...annoyance...why doesn't anyone come out...can they hear me?...ok." He got into the carriage and reached the first man inside.
The hungry man looked at him with drowsy eyes, he had not slept well these days. "Argh." So taking a hit brought him back conscious. The blow, a kick to the face by the nervous man, sent him flying out of the cart.
"Good...finally one came out and the rest...hehe." Without any delay he went to the next guy.
"No...no...I'm going out, I'm going out myself." The next man said.
"If you came out when I said that…cheh." He saw the second man crawling towards the exit of the cart. "Hurrrrrrrry up." Kicked him in the butt, he sent the second man eating some dirt outside.
"Next...you know I'm starting to enjoy doing this. Nobody gets to the exit." Smiling nervous man.
But the moment he finished his speech. Nait was already behind his back. to get out of the cart. 'Sorry but I don't want to incur further damage. I'm really hungry.' jumped out of the cart and fell to the ground like a clumsy.
"Oh...Idiot...Haha...Didn't you learn how to walk? Come on next...Next...I remember now I don't have time." He forgot what the nervous man had said. due to Nate's intentional fall to the ground.
'Fiwa...you succeeded. Doesn't matter dust in clothes on a painful blow to the butt or the face. Wait, I don't feel pain from a beating like that, yeah.' Nait thought.
After hitting the men and forcibly removing them. The nervous man walked out and lined them up, standing in front of him. All the men were in pain.
The nervous man stood with a quarter of his hands, and looked at the group. "Cheh...what's wrong with him...to buy us this little boy. Doesn't he know that he will die after a while of fatigue? No matter, welcome to the hell you will work to death in."
'As I expected to work to death...uh...my damned life. Where am I anyway?' Nait frowned and thought about exploring the area he was in right now.
Nait was on a dirt floor. He could see many tents in front of him. Behind the tents was a long wooden wall running from right to left. Contains many guards watching.
Behind Nait he could see a large mountain covering every back side of his place. 'All in all, I am inside a hermetically sealed space under heavy guard. In front is a wooden wall covering all the gaps, and in the back is a large mountain. Chances of escaping are very low.'
Nait insisted on running away after making a promise to Keith. And perhaps he thought of revenge on Carlos.
"After I finished greeting. Come with me. Quick."
The nervous man moved and the men saw him and Nait followed him. Towards the entrance to the cave, of the great mountain.
On their way, Nait finds several guards, who guard the entrance to the cave. In front of the entrance there was a small hut. Then they reached the hut.
"Oh... new slaves. Good, some slaves died and we need someone to take their place. Come on, give everyone their own pick." said the man inside the little hut.
"Come on, sheeps, as you have heard. Let each take his own pick. It is here." The nervous man pointed to the metal box, which contained several pickaxes with a wooden handle.
Everyone went and took their pick until Nait. 'Working in a mine, so I definitely won't live long. With such a weak body I don't know what to do with it, really. Damn the previous owner.' Cursed the thinking of the former body angel.
After they took the pick, they advanced to the entrance to the cave that had a small metal rail, one going and one entering the cave forming in front of the 'U' entrance. From it come metal carts being pushed by a tired, sweaty man. It contained different colored Jewels, but most were blue. He ends up putting the Jewels inside the trunk of a cart. He returns to the cave.
Nait and the men entered the cave where they were greeted by a red crystal light that illuminated the cave. After getting deep enough, they reached the end of the cave, where they found many men and old men digging with their pickaxe. They collect Jewels and put them inside the iron cart and push it out.
When they arrived the nervous man took them to one of the metal boxes. Inside were metal balls tied with chains. All the slaves inside the cave owned it except for the one pushing the metal cart out.
'Rag...what is this smell.' Nait could smell a rotten and disgusting stench, coming from the box that contained the metal balls.
"Sorry, but there is none other than this used by dead slaves or who dared to escape from here." He said with raising a red-black-dyed metal ball, and meaningful cold eyes.
After that, attach a metal ball to each of them. And they began to move behind him towards the direction of the prospectors. "Come on, you weaklings. I can move normally while tied with ten balls." The nervous man boasted. After he saw them struggle to move as they dragged the ball tied to their legs.
"Okay...you, I'll leave them to you." The nervous man pointed to one of the men inside the cave. who monitor slaves.
The man he was pointing to stood up straight and said, "As you command a team leader."