The word that the slave merchant said finally made Elvis snap, but he still managed to hold it in.He looked around the cages and cells—that's when he saw the wolf girl that he met earlier."Oh, it seems that you like this one; they are freshly bought badges," the slave merchant said.Elvis got closer and grabbed the iron, ripping it apart. The slave merchant was surprised."Hey, hey, hey, stop that!" He shouted, but Elvis didn't bother paying attention to him.The slave merchant was surprised because the prison bars are enchanted irons that can't be broken easily, yet it was done by an ordinary boy.Elvis then turned to look at Charlotte and told her to free the rest as well. He then faced the slave merchant."I should really kill you, but I won't if you can provide useful information for me." Elvis got down on his knees and said.The slave merchant nodded his head vigorously and said, "As long as you don't kill me.""Good. Tell me, where do you get these slaves?""That I don't know b
A short while earlier…"Elvis, wait up!" Luna shouted, but alas, he had gone far. "Let him be; we will wait here in case any carriage passes," Gravy said. "Are you sure he won't need our help?" Luna asked, worried about Elvis. "Come on, he is Elvis; it's more like we should be worried about ourselves," Tina assured her friend. "I guess you are right," Luna agreed. "Hush it guys; a slave carriage is passing. Get in position and make sure your mask is on," Gravy told them. Everyone quickly got into position, ready to strike.A carriage was passing by, pulled by two horses, and inside the carriage, a bunch of guys could be seen sitting down, while in the center, demi-humans could be seen all bundled up. Tina, who stood and hid behind a tree, shot explosive arrows at the wheel of the carriage. The carriage lost its balance, and they were also scared that the driver had to stop the horses with all his might. The guys at the back had to get down to see what caused the explosion. Grav
They were truly impressed by the scenery. The place is quiet and vast; the sun shines brightly in the sky; the green grasses add more beauty to the land; and this place also has some strange fruits they haven't seen before.When Elvis got in, he was surprised to see that the orcs and goblins were working hard to build a wooden house with the demi-humans' help.He dropped Richard to the ground and asked, "Charlotte, what's going on here?" He asked Gravy, looking at him because Charlotte, whom he had called, was not beside him."Oh, everyone here wants to build a house that the master can stay in anytime you come into the domain as a form of gratitude." Charlotte, who was not beside him, appeared and answered.'Where did she come from?' Gravy, who was observing, thought"That's so thoughtful of them," Elvis said."It's only the right thing to do for you, master." Charlotte, unlike Elvis, didn't give it much thought; she simply assumed it was natural."Mhm~" Elvis and others looked back t
This time around, the other occupants of the domain plane have finished building the wooden house for Elvis and a few minor houses for themselves. Elvis was in the house, which was pretty empty apart from a table and a stool. Charlotte reported to him that the boy was awake, so he told her to bring him in, along with the slave merchant."Thank you, master," Richard said, happy that despite the fact that he was still Elvis' slave, he had decided to let him go on the condition that he gather information about where his father takes slaves after they are hunted down. "If you accomplish that, I might give you your freedom back." Elvis even got the boy hopes up; Richard was ready to betray his father.If Elvis recalls correctly, when Richard became conscious for the first time, he saw Gravy and his team's faces, and he warned Richard to pretend he doesn't know Gravy's team if they happen to meet again in the future. Elvis wanted to find somewhere safe before letting Richard out, but Cha
The next day, around the evening hour, Elvis met up with Gravy in a bar after making up his mind."It'll be a dangerous battle, and to be honest, I can't guarantee you guys' safety," Elvis said.Gravy smiled; he knew Elvis cared about them, or else he wouldn't be worried."Don't worry, Elvis; we'll help you; after all, we're all going to die one day; why not do it heroically, and I'm sure the others won't object" Gravy told him with a smile. "Are you sure? Please, I don't want to….." Although Elvis appreciated the fact that his friends were willing to go to that length for him, he doesn't want anyone to die because of him, whether heroically or not."I know you are strong, and so are we, although not to your level, so don't look down on us, There's more that we can accomplish as a team". Gravy said. "Alright, if you say so, then let's do this," Elvis replied with a smile but his heart was still filled with worries. "Come on, drink up!" Gravy drank a cupful of beer in one gulp, which
After defeating the knights and Charlotte successfully rescuing the slaves during the battle, the group still searched around in case any other slaves were being kept somewhere.They managed to save races like humanoid lizards, orcs, goblins, dwarves, and, surprisingly, elves.They also brought out the dead bodies of some slaves and burned their bodies since they couldn't give them a proper burial. Everyone was sad at this moment, but they all gave the dead the one minute of silence they deserved with the belief that the dead people's souls are free now.Elvis moved all the rescue slaves into the domain plane, and while they made their way back home, Elvis couldn't help but feel a sense of pride.He was a dragon, yes, but he was also part of something greater.He was part of a team of friends, each with their own unique strengths and abilities, working together to make a difference in the world. And for that, he was especially grateful for the fact that no one died.As the sun rose on
Williams, the chubby man and one of the royal ministers of the kingdom, sat in his office with a worried expression on his face.His rotund figure was draped in rich, dark robes, adorned with golden threads, and adorned with precious gems.The room was spacious, with ornate decorations and plush furnishings.A grand desk made of dark oak sat in the center of the room, surrounded by high-backed chairs and plush sofas. The walls were lined with shelves filled with leather-bound books and ancient tomes, and a large fireplace blazed in the corner, casting flickering light across the room.Despite his wealth and position in the kingdom, his mind was consumed by worry and fear, as he pondered the unknown forces that had recently wrought destruction upon the dark trade market - a market that he was heavily involved in.Williams' butler, a tall man with a sallow face and a stoic expression, entered the room. "Your son, Richard, is here to see you, sir," he announced, stepping aside to allow t
A few weeks had passed since the whole dark destruction incident; the town had stopped talking about it, but the king had not forgotten about it because investigations were still ongoing.Richard finally contacted Elvis; he had to wait for weeks before he could do that because he had the feeling that his father might be watching him."I am sorry, master, for taking so long to report back to you," he said.They were both currently in a bar; Richard wore a gray hoodie to prevent people from recognizing him."No, it's ok, so have you discovered something useful?" Elvis asked."Yes, my father seems worried about someone, so I did some digging and found that he also has private slave cells underground in our mansion where he keeps them; even the monarch doesn't know about it," Richard explained."Pfft….What!" Elvis spit his drink out of his mouth."Yes, master; although I know father sells slaves behind the king's back without taking them to the dark trade, I was shocked to find that he als