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It would pain someone's heart to see them like that, especially the girl of that woman, who seemed like she had been abandoned by the whole world, and let at the edge of deep abyss to fall.

It was her own mother who had given her that last push, that would most probably sent her towards the fall.

But at the same time, she looked like she had finally made her choice, she had finally chosen her side alongside the other 3.

The other 3 weren't much different from her, while her mother had been the nosiest, and expressed her thoughts openly, even the other 3 had family in between the supporters of that woman.

They were all thrown away as sacrifices to show the pride and arrogance of barbarians, where the people who had screamed the most were shirking the most.

It was at that moment that Roy finally decided to give an end to that suspense and said,

"So, what have you decided? Will you suffer yourselves, or will you honour your word!?"

Even at a moment like this Roy was still using his psychology games on the kids, as he was trying to influence them towards the reality he wanted to happen.

It was like a small push towards the direction he wanted them to walk upon. Something that they wouldn't understand at this point.

The 2 boys and 2 girls looked at each other one last time, and it seemed like that look was enough of a conversation to them, because the next instant the girl of that woman said in a clear, and loud voice,

"We will honour our word, and serve Master for the rest of our lives. Our families already threw us away, so Master is our only family from now on!"

Roy had to admit that even he was a bit surprised by her declaration, as he didn't expect something that elaborate, but he was extremely satisfied nonetheless.

While he had played all his cards right, it was only now that he could believe, and scream that he was the winner of this battle.

It was a bit difficult to keep his composure, but he managed to do it, as he said with a cold and detached voice,

"Well then, what are you waiting for!?"

The 2 boys, and 2 girls seemed to have steeled their heart, as they immediately acknowledged the order, and started running towards that woman first.

She was the head of the rebellion, and also the one to have screamed the most. The pride and arrogant barbarian woman that would never bow to the white devils under no circumstance.

Well now it was time for her to finally prove her words, as they immediately jumped above the shocked woman, and despite all her tries to escape their grasp they brought her before Roy.

At this moment Roy had a light smile of satisfaction on his face, as he looked at them and said,

"That is 1 of 14 I guess, which means that you have 13 more to catch!"

"Yes Master!"

They immediately acknowledged his orders, and immediately set of towards the remaining ones', as Roy looked towards Bran and Bog, and said,

"Well you can continue with the show, after all the lady seemed really adamant of continuing with the show!"

Most probably even 2 warriors like them felt a bit disgusted to do what they had just done, but not obeying Roy's orders would be even worse for them.

Left with no other choice, they immediately started redoing their torture work once again on those guys that the 2 boys, and 2 girls started bringing to them.

The worse part was that there weren't only women among those guys, but Roy managed to find an alternate way for them, without having to include his warriors.

They were separated into two groups, spears and shields, the spears would do the attacking, while the shields would do the defending.

One thing was certain about that night, no one in the tribe managed to sleep that night. They were either trembling in fear, or in pain.

Even Roy himself didn't manage to wink a sleep that night, in fact as soon as the show had finished and no one else dared to raise his hand, or his voice, he left the camp, and went to vomit.

He spilled his intestines that night, as only the presence of foxy, and the other beasts managed to calm him down a bit, as he recollected himself.

Roy returned to the camp around midnight, his ladies were still awake waiting for him with weird faces. This day had been a terrifying one even for them, they were still a bit pale and shivering even now.

The moment their eyes met up with his they were like rabbits who were caught out of their burrows from the wolves, as they lowered their heads, and gazes down immediately.

None of them would ever dare of going against him from that day, as a new nickname started accompanying the tribe Head's title. Devil!

While Roy didn't care much about that tittle, there were 2 boys and 2 girls that did care a lot, so no one dared to use that name out loud.

That night Roy just slept alongside his women without doing anything, none of them had the mood to do anything after what they had seen.

The next morning Roy woke up calmly without any extra person on his tent, his show of fear seemed to have truly worked, as no one would dare to do something stupid like that, ever again.

But he wasn't planning on just staying as the tribe Head of this small tribe, this was just his first step, as got up from his ground-bed, and then got out.

At the entrance of his tent, beside the Bran and Bog duo, guarding him where 2 boys and 2 girls who seemed to haven't slept the whole night.

Well most probably it was due to the trauma they had suffered, and the post traumatic shock, but still they had stayed awake all night, waiting for him.

Looking at their faces now, he had to accept that even though they were covered in dirt, the 2 boys had the general image of a barbarian warrior, while the 2 girls were pretty.

"Tell me your names, and ages!"

"Zik, 16 years old!"

"Zak, 17 years old!"

"Mena, 17 years old!"

"Mila, 18 years old!"

The two boys seemed younger than the two girls, but their physique was bigger, and they looked more mature.

They also had that warrior like attitude, as they looked like soldiers saluting their captain. What surprised Roy was that in their eyes was no anger or hate, only emptiness.

To be more exact they seemed like they had been washed out of any emotion or feeling that they might have possessed, as now they were nothing more than soulless bodies.

The 2 girls were somewhere similar to them, but they still were unable to fully become like them. They still had emotions and feelings inside them, making them look much more alive than the boys.

Roy had to accept that even though the two girls were covered in dirt, and had some ghost like appearances, they looked pretty good, it would be a shame if he lost on them.

Thinking like that, he immediately said,

"You two girls will serve by my side from now on! For now, go enter the tent, wake up the others, as we will go for a bath!"

The two girls were a bit startled at first, but right after they looked like they had expected something like this, as they did as they were told walking towards the tent.

The moment that Roy's words sounded in there, one of the two boys seemed to have shown signs of life for a moment, as his eyes were lost a bit in the leaving appearance of Mila.

It was clear that he held feelings for her unaware of them himself, but Roy had no plan on making him realize them, or letting go of such a precious gem like her.

In fact, Roy had a weird creed on his life. He didn't want males around himself. Even in his books he would always try to make his main characters live among many women, and no man.

Lust was one of the biggest original sins, and no man could fully guard against that sin. Especially in the case of someone like Roy who wanted to build a Harem of thousands of beauties.

In such a place, even Buddha himself would have dirty thoughts about his women, and his possessive character couldn't allow something like that to happen.

What he thought, and which was most probably true was that if he kept men by his side, and they saw his garden of beauties, then they would certainly get infatuated with a petal, a flower, or his whole garden.

The moment something like that happened, lust would blind, and dumb them as they would try everything they could to steal that petal, flower, or garden from him.

Even if it meant to betray, sabotage, or kill him, the owner and gardener of his beautiful garden, that he had created, and grown himself.

There was no way he would allow something like that to happen, for that reason, men beside the main character occupied really low positions in his kingdom, and ruling.

Precisely due to that, he was now in a dilemma of what to do with these 2 boys in front of him, especially when one of them had feelings for one of his women.

The only thing coming to his mind at the moment, that could solve the situation was…


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