Glaring at the girl sitting on a mountain of corpses, the slave trader found himself stepping back out of fear.
He thought luck was on his side after seeing merchandise that was far better than any. That delicate skin, that appearance, all of it was perfect. If he captured her, he could've sold her for a big profit.
Surely the battle slaves empowered by the new berserk blood would help him capture her right? These are slaves that not even the ruling body of Caethis dared to look down on lightly.
Yet this girl…
The moment he sent them to capture her, she burst into action. In one move, all of them collapsed on the ground and their insides burned away.
"What? Don't want to treat me to dinner? Such a disappointment. And here I thought you were a gentleman, bringing some escorts with you so that you could treat me to a decent meal. Or were these meant to be bodyguards? Aren't they a little… Weak?" She grinned, revealing a row of sharp teeth.