So Terrible

Not Enough

_Allow me to say in advance: it must seem really stupid to you, and I cannot say that you are entirely wrong.

     Still, for the sake of justice let me add one factor here. Must be extremely hard for a man from a planet where no one depends on thing like swords and warhammers to survive to became a proper Warrior Caste anywhere on Sharitarn. Even harder to do that on the Elven City, where most citizens have two centuries to learn how to be adults and I can't even imagine how many years to sharp their fight skills. He did that, he achieved a position among the ten best fighters of Erevy.

     In the middle of that, one can be excused for not pay attention to other matters. Small things, like the fact that be the strongest fighter isn't always enough to win.

    That day, when a mercenary furtively took his Noble Caste elven free-companion, he realized that   
 
     Jean Felipe could have chased the thief, wasn't for the circumstances. His adoptive family was involved in a dispute against other nobles for the rights of exploration of some mines and they had to keep lawless bands under control to not loose this. The involuntary immigrant could not leave his human soldiers without a leader, even the lady's  father insisted on that! Both men had to swallow the pride for the sake of their honor, and allow the hunter the time he needed to carry his prey away and brand her into slavery.


   _You make a good case in defense of this Earthling fellow. I ask myself if he would recognize that effort, if he was here. Considering that you are the one who took his beloved free-companion from him to make her your pleasure slavegirl.



  _If anything, I think he should thank me for the illuminating lesson about our world.   

Unlucky Half-breed

Irrefutable Prove

Erevy

   
     "I have not lost the ability of identify ironies. Things are not that simple, they don't call us involuntary immigrants here on Planet Sharitarn just because we came from other Universe against our will. We also have to adapt ourselves here, take new habits and accept facts we don't like. You may feel that is horse shit, that you would change the World instead  of being changed by it. I believed that myself, until I realize that what I wanted to change most are so deeply rooted in this people's hearts that nothing less that kill them all would work.

     You try kill the population of an entire planet with your bare hands, I which you success. Suicide is a good option, I came close to that before find a mentor and friend. A native, a Hunter Caste who mostly works as slaver.

     Well, despair is the mother of tolerance. On Sharitarn slavery is legal, and human females are considered to be natural slaves sometimes kept free by regrettable social necessities. Being from Planet Earth, born in 2105, my education was severely emphatic in the supposition according to which  slavery is evil and women are superior to men in all regards: especially in their rights to freedom and self affirmation.

     I could not force myself to abandon my convictions, Earthling moral convictions. Still can't do that entirely.

     Notwithstanding my life here is as a slaver, a hunter to be specific. We look for free women that we can capture and slave, to sell on the market. The market has little interest for males, at least human males. The locals say that almost all intelligent species of mammals are male dominant, and  slave those males is as regrettable for them as let their females stay free. Therefore we mostly slave Ladies, and the irony I mentioned came from that.

     Being unable to force myself to slave women from human race I specialized myself in women from other talking races. Who are much like myself involuntary immigrants, because the only native intelligent  specie of this planet is Sharitarn native  humanity. 

     Is not hard to target non humans around here. My adoptive nation is Erevy, not a human city. The nation and its surroundings are controlled by what Earthlings such as myself can only call elves. "                     

Beach (process)

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Why the Fuss ?

   _Why the surprise master? You just said that you wanted to see your property.

   _I was Joking, Cybele !! Besides, you, we, we are in the middle of street! There is children passing, for holly sake!         

   _They are used to see street animals and domestic slaves naked on the streets. fucking even. Nobody cares, Lucien.

   _If nobody cares, then WHY every body is looking at you?!?

    _They aren't looking at me, master. Owners command their slaves to get naked all the time, sometimes to whip us for some displeasing behavior without damage the clothes.

     _Yes, they ARE looking at you! 
 
       _Sorry, Lucien: they are not looking at me. You can ask yourself if we find someone who speaks our language. They are just curious about the scandal you are making for no apparent reason...