บท 220: Lifesaver

The slave market of South City became busy and lively as summer arrived.

Though it was called a market, there was in fact not a single proper street in it. Myriad vans were parked in two rows facing each other on a stretch of barren land, leaving a narrow and bending channel in between where slaves and livestock were mixed together for the convenience of customers to choose.

Many people had been waiting for this annual market. The rich required dexterous servants, the brothels needed good-looking girls, the shops needed capable hands and bodies, while Golden Roc Fort's requirements were even more particular.