A Slavemaster (Part 6)

Jackport Town.

Rover City's City Lord's Mansion.

At the extreme left corner of the mansion was a wide green leveled field. On it, several young men could be seen jogging around the field. The weather was irritating as the young men had sweat dripping from their foreheads. However, even amidst the cruelty of the sun, their eyes carried determination and curiosity. Almost as if…

"So they are the new recruits…" Rubbing his smooth chin, Hase evaluated the rookies. "They don't look like they went through <>..." 

The servant standing beside him wasn't surprised by the question and answered accordingly. "Sir, it's because they aren't <>."

"They aren't? Then how come… could they be <>?"

"Yes." The servant nodded.