Vampire Future
Based on the map, the Main Continent where Novar lives is 10 times larger than the Asian Continent on earth.
'In other words... the territory of the vampire race itself is vast... even a carriage ride would take several days to get out of the territory of the vampire race... this development will be very great later... first I prepare everything steps by step... so... the role of these people is very important to be the initial foundation...'
Novar looked at the slaves he had gathered in the Vampire Capital. Their number is around 800 people, consisting of 20% male and 80% female. Novar had already received all the information about the slaves. He had also devised various jobs that slaves could fill. Novar raised a magic tool to raise his voice.
"ahem... first let me say welcome to the Vampire Capital… I as the prince of the vampire race will give you a minimum-wage job… at least with the work I prepared... you guys shouldn't have any trouble buying food… moreover, many vampires also like human food like you guys… so I can guarantee you will get food if you work hard… then for a place to live we have also provided a special flat... even though it's not that good... and the room is small... but you can still sleep and rest after work..."
"Woah…"
The slaves who were usually treated very cruelly were surprised to hear Novar's words. Novar smiled because he found several people who had unique talents.
"but before getting into the work part... there are a few things I would like… something like you... You… the woman in the third row from the back... yes you are beside the thickly bearded man…"
The woman who was called Novar was surprised because she was suddenly appointed. She looked panicked as if she had made a mistake.
"You come on stage…"
"Y-yes, sir…"
Her body even trembled as he walked onto the stage. Novar saw several scars on her body. Long, matted black hair adorned the slave's head. But despite appearances, the female slave in front of Novar had fine smooth muscles.
"Tell me what you can…"
"I can use different types of weapons…"
"Interesting... what's your name…?"
"My name is Fila De Vian…"
"The name of a noble...? this is more interesting… you can stand over there... I'll call a few more people…"
Novar called other people who he thought had potential. Then 8 people gathered on the stage, 3 of them were men and 5 others were women.
"Ehem… the reason I choose them was their potential fit to be special guard troops… for now those in front of you will be the ones who represent you... you can coordinate with them when you get into trouble... all your opinions will be directly conveyed to me… they will also be trained directly by me until they are worthy of the title of the special guard."
After choosing 8 people, Novar also announced the matter of available public works. Then followed by special jobs that require certain skills or gender.
"Woah… they even have a job in a brothel…!"
"That brothel is not only for prostitutes, there is also a cleaning service and administration…!"
"There are also jobs for handsome men with ideal body posture…!"
"There are jobs for cooks and bartenders too...!"
All the slaves who saw the notice board were very excited. The jobs that Novar gives are not just low-class jobs. However, they are not aware of the real intention behind the job offer.
'Great… cheer up and make this Vampire Capital of mine go even further...! I will make sure that every sweat that you spend is not wasted...!'
"I'll explain a bit... since vampire territory basically doesn't have many rules... then I'll make the Vampire Capital into an entertainment center… for now I can only make an entertainment zone for adults which is often known as the red district… brothels, bars, gambling, and inns will be the mainstays for laying the foundations...I've also developed magic tools to make work in agriculture and animal husbandry easier... but all of that requires quite a large amount of funds... that's why I decided to create a red district."
Novar was very excited when he announced his plan in front of the slaves. Then Rosa and Salva brought over a table full of documents. They put the table in front of Novar to attract the attention of the slaves.
"Therefore… those of you who want to work properly must sign this contract document… Of course with your blood stamp..."
A woman stepped onto the stage and directly confronted Novar. She looks like a 25-year-old woman with a tall body and big breasts.
"Is it true that work as prostitution has guaranteed rights and security...?"
"Of course...every worker's life is very important to us... "
"Am I going to get tortured by customers for seeing my status as a slave...?"
"Nope… there will be a security guard to ensure the safety of the brothel workers... so if they torture my workers... I will make sure they get a response 10 times crueler than what they did…"
"That's what I want to hear… then… give me the documents."
*stab…*
Without hesitation, the woman who volunteered as a prostitute asked Novar for documents while pricking her thumb. Then the other slaves were lining up to sign the document so they could work. In the afternoon, all the slaves have signed the contract documents and will start work the next day. The exception is for the 8 people who have been selected by Novar. They were taken to a vampire castle, more specifically to a small laboratory belonging to Novar.
"Now is the time to seek the truth from within the slave collars around your necks... this will be a painful trial... so... whoever doesn't faint in this experiment will officially become my disciple…"
"Eh…? Become your disciple…?"
"Yap… do you have a problem with that…?"
"O-of course not… I'm just a little surprised."
"Good…"
The slaves had seen firsthand how strong Novar was when slaughtering troops from the Revilion Kingdom. That's why they didn't doubt Novar's strength even though he looked like a child.
"You also get a lot of benefits by becoming my apprentice... food, drink, and bed will be provided free of charge... I will also give you proper clothes… so do your best to endure the pain ok…"
"Yes sir…!"
"First let's start from you… muscle man… tell me your name…"
"My name is Argon Faluis sir...!"
"Ok Argon… get ready…"
Novar also began to analyze the slave collar using a touch of the hand. He felt many streams of magic that looked like curses radiating out of the collar and into the user's body.
"Good… the first stage was successful without problems... next…"
"Urgh… AAAAAAAAAA…."
The muscular man who came forward for the first time to be Novar's test subject also screamed in pain. The magic in the slave's collar reacted with the magic that Novar used. Novar continued to infiltrate using his magic so he could clearly see the structure inside the slave's collar. The moment Novar managed to see the magic circle that was the foundation of the slave collar, the muscular man fainted. automatically everything that was seen by Novar also disappeared.
"Tch… that was close… you make me disappointed muscle man… Argon fails… next…"
Even the slaves who were being experimented on by Novar looked a little scared. They were afraid because they saw Argon, who was big and looked strong, could fall in a short time. But they have no other choice, they also come forward to become research material.
"Hirtanius Clausa fails…!"
"Rino Turandum fails…!"
"Clarisa Roval fails…!"
"Riri Flows fails…!"
"Paula Renfro fail…!"
"Anisa Visma fail…!"
Novar was quite disappointed when he saw the results of his research on slave collars. None of the 7 could last more than 2 minutes when Novar did the second stage.
"Really useless... at this rate... the research could be considered a failure…"
"Excuse me sir... may I ask...?"
"Huh…?"
Fila dared to ask a question because she saw that the person who saved her life was confused. But Novar's scary face made him tremble again with fear.
"Ah, sorry… I'm just a little carried away... what do you want to ask...?"
"T-that's... the purpose of this research…"
Fila looked almost in tears when Novar answered her in a curt tone. Using all the courage within him, he managed to speak with a trembling mouth.
"About that… I want to create magic that can make a slave collar and also create a tool to forcibly remove it at the same time… but all of that is impossible if the slave who has the slave collar cannot last more than 5 minutes in the second stage… even a man with great physical strength like Argon only lasted 2 minutes 10 seconds… So you could say it's a failure..."
"Please try on me...I beg you… but if I manage to last more than 5 minutes... please adopt my brother who you didn't choose as your student...but if I manage to last more than 5 minutes... please let my sister be your disciple...!"
"That's a pretty tough request... but... I can grant it if you last more than 10 minutes…"
"DEAL…!"
Novar smiled when he saw the strong determination that Fila had as a woman. They shook hands before doing an analysis of the slave collar.
To be continue~