Pixie spoke, "Slaves, villagers, nobles, and royals have different values, each having their own purpose in this cruel world we live in. But hey, who am I to judge, right? Slaves are meant to fulfill their master's desires, villagers to populate and grow the community, nobles to serve under the royals, and royals to rule over all three."
He continued, "For example, if a conflict occurs between a villager and a noble, the noble will always come out on top. The same goes for royals against nobles; royals will always be righteous over nobles."
"I was born a slave, and all my brothers and sisters are considered livestock. What an awful way to categorize us, right? Could this be considered racism? Well, I don't think so," Pixie concluded.
"Tsk, Maria, come!" a person yelled. All the slaves knew what was about to happen next. Maria, Pixie's mother, was about to be impregnated again by their master, who was a noble.
"In total, there are over ten of us, Maria's children, and there are over eight cages settled beneath this underground world we live in. Since I was born, I've only seen the outside world three times, and that's it," Pixie muttered to himself.
"Mother, I'm scared. Where am I? Our mother taught us education by herself. What a shame, really. A life of hell is what I'm living," Pixie lamented as his older brother, Sundae, jumped on him from behind and asked, "What are you thinking about, Pix?"
"If you ask me, I wouldn't know myself. A life of suffering will truly drive me crazy," Pixie answered.
"Well, you're right. Each of us has our own value, and to be honest, I'm not trying to be rude, but Celina is probably the lowest-ranked among us," Sundae explained.
Pixie shifted his eyes to Celina, who was currently in the corner of their cell, crying and sick at the same time.
"Wouldn't Ars be the lowest?" Pixie questioned. Sundae retorted, "That doesn't count since he's already dead." Pixie shifted his eyes to the other cell in front of them, which currently contained his two siblings and three other slaves who weren't his siblings. Among them was Ars, who was already dead.
"What a nightmare," Pixie replied as he stood up and headed towards Celina. "Are you okay?" Pixie asked her.
Celina, still sobbing, lifted her head and looked at Pixie. She then hugged him and cried into his chest. "Now, now, don't cry. Crying will lead to nothing," Pixie consoled her.
"Another thing I forgot to mention is that there is actually a way to rise up in this slave hierarchy," Pixie exclaimed. "There are four ranks in total: Slaves, Villagers, Nobles, and Royalties. Each of us is separated onto different floors. Usually, Nobles and Villagers are the only higher ranks that visit our floor since Royalties find slaves too disgusting to even set their eyes on."
"The way to rise in the hierarchy is to climb the floor of Villagers. Once you're on the Villagers' floor, there's a way to climb to the Nobles' floor, and from there, to the Royalties' floor. When you reach those floors, Villagers, Nobles, or Royalties will be waiting for you above, ready to deem you worthy of becoming one of them," Pixie continued speaking to himself.
"If you manage to climb up, it means you can become one of them. What an easy way, right? No, because no one ever in the Villager and Slave ranks has managed to rank up."
"In order to rank up, you'll need to climb the Tower of Batart, and that tower is filled with dangerous monsters that neither an average nor a non-average person can fend off," Pixie explained.
"The tower of Bartart of Slaves doesn't attack the Villagers ranked above but the tower of Bartart of Villagers do attack them but not the Nobles and this goes on until the Royalties, The slave floor is like hell, since Villager above ranked can do anything to them, It's like we're fishes, They'll do anything to us rape, Kill, Torture and more."
"Though rape thus happens more often, And it's even Quite rare to find Virgins in the Slave Floor, To be honest I really cannot understand why im being in cage in the Nobles floor despite I should be in the Slave Floor"
"Though I think It should be obvious, My only purpose is to serve those above me anyways, My sisters, brothers, Step-sisters, Step-brothers and Friends are just like me, Where slaves and whip boys or girls by those above us"
"Im broken"
"Im broken"
"Im broken"
"Im broken"
"Im broken"
"Im broken"
"Im broken"
"Im broken"
"Im broken"
Tears began to fall in Pixie's eyes as he and his Step sister Celina Continues to Console each other "Are you both gonna be Mates?" Sundae Questioned them both As Celina gets flustered.
"In this family of ours, Polygamy and Incest are not unlawful, Just like in the outside world we live in, Though incest do happen more often to slaves and Villagers and Polygamy happens more often to Nobles and royalties." Pixie muttered to himself.
"Shut your mouth Sundae!" Pixie retorted
"Looking for a fight Pixie!?, Im the eldest so I do Whatever I want, Its either Having Sexually assaulting you guys or killing you guys" Sundae Exclaimed.
"SO YOU WERE THE ONE TAKING THE VIRGINITYS OF MY LIVESTOCKS" Their master yelled along with Throwing Marie inside the Cell with them Dead from too much sex.
But before their master could hit Sundae, explosions were heard above. A guard came running below, yelling out to Sint, the owner of the slaves.
"Noble Sint, our country is being attacked!" the guard shouted.
"Don't leave us, please!" one of the slaves pleaded.
"I don't want to die," another cried aloud.
"Shit, I guess I just have to sacrifice this livestock," Sint muttered before running for his life.
"This f*cking noble," Sundae exclaimed.
"There's no use. We can't escape this horrible death penalty we're about to face," Pixie thought to himself.
Celina clung tightly to Pixie's clothes as the underground began to shake heavily from the cannons above exploding upon impact with the ground.
Above, several ships on the sea of Colatrio Country in the Western Lashia continent, were attacking. The attackers were from the Satalias Continent.
"The Satalias country and continent is about to invade this country. We declare war on this country... I repeat, the Satalias country and continent is about to invade this country. We declare war on this country!" one of the ship commanders called out.
Currently, there were three rulers on the Satalias Continent and country: Alixian Astras, Tailin Astras, and Alisha Astras.
Standing in front of the mother ship, Alisha looked down at the Colar people, laughing to herself. "I didn't know being a ruler was this fun," she mused.
The Colar people ran for their lives as the minister of the Noble floor rushed to his office to declare an evacuation. But before he could, a cannon hit the building he was in, causing it to collapse and killing the Noble minister along with it.
As the Satalian Navy landed, they fired at the remaining people who hadn't managed to escape yet. Alisha laughed at the dying people, their blood splattering everywhere.
The ground beneath them then collapsed, causing the Satalians to fall, along with Alisha. The Noble floor had collapsed, and everyone on it fell to the Villagers' floor. Alisha managed to cast shield magic in time to protect herself from the falling debris and the fall.
Pixie and the rest of his siblings also fell, as they were on the Noble floor as well. They plummeted along with the Satalians to the Villagers' floor.
"Big brother!" Celina yelled as they became separated during the thousand-meter fall into the underground of the Villagers' floor.
Meanwhile, back on the Satalias Continent, Alixian sat in her father's seat while Tailin sat in their mother's seat. Alixian felt a manic laugh bubbling up as she slowly realized there was no need to be a good and lovely girl anymore. Her parents were gone.
"Mother... Mother... Mother... Mother," Tailin kept repeating, having completely lost her mind after losing both parents.
Tailin's eyes were wide with trauma as she clutched the back of her head, looking down. She was overwhelmed with guilt, knowing that her foolish desires had led to the loss of her loving parents.
"Now, now, Tailin. Isn't it fun ruling a country at such a young age? You should be thankful that our parents are gone now because... it favors us anyway," Alixian remarked with a sinister chuckle.
"Mother, Mother, Mother," Tailin continued, Alixian's words unable to penetrate her broken mind.
"Tsk, you have a weak mental health," Alixian blurted out.
The rest of the royal bloodline and the nobles watched the two girls on the throne with disdain, knowing they were responsible for their parents' deaths just to seize power.
"THIS IS ENOUGH! I CAN'T TAKE THIS ANYMORE!" one of the nobles shouted.
"Huh!?" Alixian responded, shifting her gaze to the enraged noble.
Alixian could see the fury in the noble's eyes, pure anger and sadness mixed with hatred toward the new rulers.
"Tsk, and what is it?" Alixian asked.
"You shitty new princesses deserve to be dragged down to the very depths of hell. I remember Queen Shion telling me I should be the next ruler if things went rogue because she trusted me completely," the noble yelled.
The noble then pulled out a ring that the queen had given her. "This ring, THIS RING, Queen Shion told me to show this to you if you all decided not to believe me!"
Everyone in the throne room watched as Alixian looked seriously at the ring the noble was holding, then laughed.
"*Huhu* So, you're one of her toys, am I right?" Alixian questioned.
"What... What are you talking about!?" the noble pressed.
"Mother Shion had this thing called a second personality, which means there's this very heavenly virtuous version and a devilish version," Alixian explained.
"What!? You're lying," the noble exclaimed.
"Having that ring means you were one of her devil side's victims," Alixian continued. "Don't you see that ring has a red gem?"
Alixian then pulled out an identical ring with a blue gem. "Mother used these rings to mark those she played with."
"This means you are just a disposable toy of mother's. Unlike me, I have the right to take over her throne despite being a victim of hers, since I am her daughter," Alixian exclaimed.
"This is absurd! Why should we believe you?" the noble replied.
"Just like I said, I am her daughter after all. I know her more than you ever could," Alixian exclaimed with a sinister laugh.
"No, no, no! This can't be happening!" the noble blurted out.
"Guards, take this noble to the execution room for being very disrespectful in front of the new Queens," Alixian ordered.
"No, I don't want to die!" the noble retorted.
As the noble ran for her life, her feet were severed from her body, and her head was decapitated at the same time, killing her in tears.
"And look at who we have here," Alixian commented, noticing someone else.
Satra stood before Alixian, glaring at her menacingly. His body was covered in bruises, and despite being only eighteen years old, he had grown a beard. Two horns protruded from his head as he sighed in disbelief at his sister.
"Looks like you've finally shown your true colors to the empire, Alixian," Satra exclaimed.
"And how are you alive?" Alixian questioned.
"I crawled my way out of hell by myself, killing through demons, imps, overlords, and much more," Satra explained.
"Your eye though, what happened to it? I thought you were blind forever after Xialdre struck it with his dagger."
"Well, let's just say I took Lucifer's eye and placed it in my missing left eye," Satra commented, revealing that his left eye was pure red while his right eye remained his original. The scar from Xialdre's dagger was still marked on Satra's left eye.
Satra was still wearing the same clothes he had on when Xialdre tortured him. His cape was barely recognizable, and his clothes were ripped and burned, revealing parts of his body that should have been covered.
As Satra laughed maniacally at Alixian sitting on the throne, she grew confused and asked, "What's so funny, brother?"
"Hahaha, well let's just say I can't wait to get my revenge on Xialdre again, since this time it takes a god to even match my power," Satra exclaimed.