Just as Friends

Pièce de Resistánce

Stil

Either Or

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Conversation

   

5 Steps

Death Line

 
   _Hey, Mellany. I want talk to you for a moment.
   _Now? I am kind of busy Sindy. 
   _Will not take long, but is a bit urgent, I need your assistance help me to solve a question.
    _How can I help you? What's the question ?
    _Came in, let's talk into my room.


     _HEY !! What are you thinking, Sindy ?
       SLAP!!
     _Shut up now!  My question is that: "why my dear brother brought cookies if he does not has the guts to force the jar open?
      _ You can't do that, stop. Let me go, or I will cry !
      _Go ahead! There is two sentinels nearby, I can call them if you want. On the other hand, of course, my brother is travelling outside the city and I am the one in charge. You are sure that you want to bet in your authority against mine ?
      _No.
      _Then stop this nonsense right away. Yes, like that; you will melt in my mouth like a fluffy cookie or I will call the guards to help me to open this hot pot. I think I will call you Fluffy Cookie from now on, sweet.     
      _Noooo....


       _Don't do that, leave me alone now and I don't tell any of that. Kaito will kill you if he find out that you tried to treat me like a slave!
       _How cute! You are already worried for your mistress's safety, Cookie. No need to, my brother will be pissed of that's evident, but there is nothing he can do. I am his sister, after all. He will threaten me and brake unimportant trinkets, but he will see that what is done is done.
          And after he calm down Kaito will see that I am giving back to him a woman far better than the one he left behind in my hands.
         _I am not in your hands, ...aH!
         _I beg to differ, Fluffy Cookie.
         _That not, what I minded .
     




           _You are my brother's slavegirl, "Mellany", have been since my brother paid that slave hunter to "free you". You just don't know that, yet.
           I waited six months, to see how long would take for my brother teach you your place here. Since he has not showed sign of disposition to do so, my patience ended. Now shush! 
         
           _But I am no longer fighting, Sindy. Why do you have to bind my arms?           
 
 
       
        




   
    

  _Mistress, is true?

  _I should say that curiosity is not a good quality in slaves Mara. However, given the circumstances I will tell what you all want to know: is true. We do have a new master since our former owner has lost the house and everything inside in a bet, we are included of course.  Also: our new master told me that he intend to keep only three slavegirls, the rest will be taken to the market and sold.

   _Are you included in this three, or your case is to be decided apart of ours  mistress?

   _He didn't mentioned Elsa, therefore I din't asked, evidently. The new master probably has a first slave already, if he does the most likely is for me to be sold in the same auction by the side of most of you. However, that's mere speculation.  What I can tell for certain is that you should make yourself beautiful to welcome our new owner, and be in your best behavior in front of him, if you want to have a chance to avoid the risks of go back to market: I will do that myself.   

The One

Specialization

 _I'm not a rebellious cunt, master. I wish to make you proud, that's the only important thing in my life. But I was breed on a slave-farm, born to be a premium slave-fighter girl! You know that: "the highest percentage of giant blood allowed by the league" chanted the Merchant who sold me "daughter of Mirag the Red Hermaphrodite, most famous slave-fighter in his generation", he said, you where there master !  I am good to nothing else, I'm afraid. 

   _You are mistaken, girl. You belong to me now, and you will be good to serve me as any kind of slave I want you to be. What I want you to be is a pleasure slave: that is what you are from now on: because I am saying so. 





    According to Altair's opinion the most cruel aspect of slavery is the slave-farm institution. They are relatively rare, most slaves either are born from slave-girls working in more normal contexts or have been free women once captured and slaved, but there is a small number of specialized institutions dedicated to breed slaves for specific purposes. Some farms sell those slaves for Training Houses when they reach 2 year others make the training themselves, but in all cases this slaves are a exception for the predominant rule that says that "children are children". For most practical purposes a 6 years old slave still live the same life the 6 years old free child nearby, except for the slave children breed on slave-farms. 

    When Shirshan faced it's Misfortune Day the value of fight slavegirls felt to a endless abyss, leaving numerous slavers in desperation. That situation give some dimension to Altair's words about the overspecialization of slaves. 

    Shirshan had been obsessed by female slave-fighters for thousand years. It was the only place on the surface of Sharitarn where this sport was not a eventual eccentricity but a public passion. Not even the citizens of Dradinu, know by their love for non magical combats both with and without weapons, shared the interest for fighting slavegirls manifested by the citizens of Green Poison. From day to night, so to speak, the slavegirls born to be fighters became impossible to sell. 

    The slave merchants who had this sort of expensive product in stock needed to cut their losses. Most decided to sell the girls for Peasant Castes, for heavy labor. To our friend here on the other hand, who was luck enough to have only one prize slave-fighter girl on his hands, occurred a different idea. 

    Instead of pass the girl on to the first buyer for a few penny he decided to keep her for himself.