Chapter 439 Prisoners of War
Chapter 437 of "Primordial Villain With A Slave Harem" starts here: Shallan awoke with a confused state of mind. She found herself in a dark room... Discover what happens next!
Shallan awoke with a confused state of mind. She found herself in a dark room with little sunlight managing to slip through the cracks of the shoddy walls they were surrounded by.Her danger senses immediately flared and she snapped her head around the room in
"Blonde." Liora replied on instinct.
"I didn't mean your hair color, or is that your name? Man, some parents have horrible naming sense… Jack Black…" He started snickering when he said that name for some reason. Shallan had to agree though, it was bad.
"No, Lord Quinlan, it's just that Maste-"
Liora was interrupted suddenly. "He is not Master Kai but Kai, and I'm asking for the name you wish me to call you, not anything else."
"... Liora."
"Shallan."
They all introduced themselves while having a strange feeling about this all. The man who defeated them was already treating them with more dignity than their owner and combat leader of many years?
"Good." He nodded. "Nice to meet you."
"Lord Quinlan, may we know what our fate shall be?" It was Shallan who spoke up this time.
"You'll be my slaves." His reply was curt and to the point. They felt pain in their hearts. So they went from one master to the next.
He then continued, "but I won't demand anything from you besides obedience and excellence on the field of battle."
"H-huh?" Multiple women gasped at his abrupt and unexpected statement, Shallan and Liora included.
"Ah, please don't take it the wrong way. It's not that I'm disgusted by you, you're all very appealing women, nor do I care that you were touched by this filth," he paused for a second to kick Kai's head in a manner that spoke volumes of the disgust he held for their master. "It's just that I have multiple gorgeous lovers so I have no reason to get myself sex slaves. I think I would get beaten by them if I did… *Ehem* With that out of the way, you already know my demands toward you. Now I want to hear if you have any requests toward me."
Multiple confused glances were exchanged between each other. Not sex slaves but combat slaves…? And their master wants to hear requests? What requests?