As I raise my hand, the Slave Dealer lets out a smile. He hands over some Slave Contract Ink.
I put a drop of my blood into the ink.
And the process of putting the slave crest on the children started.
“Yes, what do you plan to do with the rest of the money?” (Slave Dealer)
“I plan to continue peddling, so if you have a monster I can use for transportation, it will help.” (Naofumi)
… The Slave Dealer’s eyes are still sparkling. Please stop it with that look.
“Then, shall I contribute a Filo Rial to your cause?” (Slave Dealer)
“No, I have my hands full with a Filo Rial as it is. Please offer a different species.” (Naofumi)
“Are you not good with Filo Rials?” (Slave Dealer)
“I would prefer a monster that won’t lose to Firo in skill. One that may be able to help plow the fields.” (Naofumi)