บท 136: 074. City of Slaves -2 (Part Two)

I flinched in surprise and tried to turn my head to look at her. However, a loud cheering broke out at the same time.

Slaves were walking past the crowd while being 'escorted' by skeletons. Among the group, there was this one guy who really stood out like a sore thumb.

Although shackles were placed on his wrists, he was actually riding on a carriage unfitting for a slave. Meanwhile, female slaves were on either side of him, feeding him fresh fruits.

Compared to the other slaves, he was getting a noticeably nicer treatment. Although the man looked fatigued as heck, there was this unmistakable rosy glow on his face.

"Haha! Do you have any idea who I am?! I'm the Imperial Prince! The Imperial Prince! You think I'll lose to some lowly Orcs or slaves?!"

The dude riding on the carriage guffawed out loudly.

The crowd of citizens watching the procession let out some words of admiration and amazement.

"With this, it's nine straight victories! One more and he'll be freed from slavery!"