Chapter 321: Soren The Closeted

The arrogant guy finally noticed our presence and spat in our direction. "What are you staring at, masked fuckers?"

What a lovely person. I hope the pink-haired beauty is a combat slave at least. If she has a similar contract to that of Ayame's, he can't abuse her sexually. While taking her out to watch him piss might count as harassment, but we are in a danger zone, and as his bodyguard, she can be ordered to protect him at all times, I could also order Ayame to accompany me for such reasons if I wanted.

Well, it's not my job to protect the rights of slaves, so even if he rapes her I can't do much about it. A lot of people drew the short end of the stick in this world, but that's just life. I have enough on my plate already.

"We are Phenom candidates." Ambition replied emotionlessly, though I could tell from her tone that she already hated the guy. Understandable, since as elves they were highly sought after on the slave market.