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Chapter 10
After selling the defective slave Hallelujah for a huge profit, I got a taste for it.
Selling more cured slaves could bring in even more money.
And all that money will surely help future me someday.
So as you can probably guess, it’s back to the usual slave market.
I’ll just randomly pick another defective slave to buy.
Though I might as well choose one that’s extra defective.
A slave missing only one arm might still attract buyers.
But the more defective, the less demand there will be.
And the more extreme the defects, the sooner they’ll be judged ready for disposal.
Less defective slaves will likely live longer in the end.
So I’ve decided to buy the most defective slaves.
Not because I’m nice or feel sympathy – I just get them cheaper with more defects.
「How about this one?」
「Yeah. 20 gold.」
「Cheap. Is that really okay?」
「She’s got some serious defects. A female slave whose chest was cut off.」
「I see. Well, fine then.」
I’ll cure her completely anyway.
I took the slave, Miruko, back to my estate.
At first glance, she looked kinda like a man.
Her hair was short and messy.
Her chest was cut off and bandaged up.
She was missing arms and legs, and seemed to be mute too.
I treated her like usual.
At first she resisted out of fear, but once I started healing her, Miruko obediently complied.
I restored her arms and legs, then moved to heal her chest.
Surprisingly, turns out she has massive boobs!
Those will make her valuable as a sex slave.
I also fixed her vocal chords so she can talk again.
With her body healed, Miruko dropped her guard against me, but still seemed a bit standoffish.
Unlike previous slaves, Miruko seems to really hate slave merchants.
Though I guess that’s a normal reaction for a slave.
「Oh, so you healed me just to sell me off huh…!」
Miruko refers to herself as “ore” – kinda boyish for her, but it doesn’t feel that weird.
「Yeah, just to sell you for a high price. That’s all.」
「Hmph… So you pity me, huh?」
「Um…no?」
Seems Miruko has the wrong idea.
She thinks I healed her out of sympathy and kindness.
I just did it to raise her value…
But whatever, I’ll just sell her tomorrow.
But the next day…
Something crazy happened.
「Ugh…uuuhh…」
「Miruko…!? What are you doing…!?」
When I went to get Miruko for the merchant house, I found her in her room, cutting off her own chest again and groaning in pain.
She’s losing a lot of blood.
I hurry to treat her.
「Why would you do something so stupid…?」
「Sh-shut up… None of your business. I hate these huge boobs…」
「I see…」
Maybe Miruko was the one who cut off her chest before too.
With her boyish look and speech, she must have some body image issues.
I could’ve fully regenerated her chest again, but this time I didn’t.
She’d probably just cut them off once more.
I managed to stop the bleeding and heal her wounds, leaving her chest small but neatly stitched up.
「How’s this?」
「Hmph… Not like I asked for it…」
Once she calmed down, I asked Miruko about it.
「Why did you do that?」
「You were just gonna sell me as a sex slave anyway. I hate that idea… I had to get rid of these disgusting huge boobs before being sold off… That’s all.」
「I see. If that’s the issue, you should’ve just told me.」
「Huh…?」
「I just want money. If you don’t wanna be a sex slave, I can sell you as a different kind of slave. There are other ways you’d fetch a high price.」
With her build, Miruko would make a great combat slave too.
I don’t really care how my slaves end up – as long as I profit.
「So, I’ll sell you as a combat slave. That fine with you?」
「Oh, um… yes, th-thank you.」
「No problem.」
「And, for making my chest small and pretty too…」
Miruko shyly thanked me, looking a little embarrassed.
It was kinda cute, I hated to admit.
She quickly sold as a combat slave to a noble.
With her looks, build, and physical abilities, Miruko made for an excellent guard.
I’d bought her for just 20 gold, but sold her for 8,500!
She would’ve fetched a nice price as a sex slave too, but this was plenty profitable.
No complaints from me.
Miruko seemed happy to get what she wanted too.
One day, I saw Miruko at the merchant house again with her new master.
She seemed very satisfied with her current life, full of energy.
「Um, Sir Eld… I’m extremely grateful for everything you did back then… 」
Her manner of speaking had softened quite a bit too.
「For reducing my chest to what I wanted, and not selling me as a sex slave. I now work as my master’s guard. The pay and conditions are great, and it’s deeply rewarding work! All thanks to your healing magic!」
Miruko smiled brightly and left.
Well, don’t really care what happens to slaves after they sell…
But being thanked didn’t feel bad.
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