Auction (6)

Sylvia regained her composure when I convinced her in a realistic manner.

"Now I understand. But Noah, why are you so relaxed? even though you were aware of it already?"

"I suppose. I was also shocked."

Sylvia had slightly furrowed brows.

"You're not a bit surprised,"

"I'm pretty good at facial expressions, and its not like its my first time seeing Slaves, I have seen much worse."

I talked while wearing a dejected expression, while new slaves were delivered and the slaves downstairs were soon sold.

This "final Auction" appeared to have a lot of slaves in the beginning. So, I assumed that the book I desired would actually arrive later.

"I didn't know the last auction would be like this."

But I was aware of the truth, and it didn't surprise me because I had before witnessed a similar incident.

Situations in which a person is stripped of his rights and pride and is reduced to a mere commodity

In many ways, it was similar to the slaves I had seen while serving as a proter or through the r

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