ARCHDEUS

THE SLAVE GIRL (3)

He doesn't know what happened to his own life. Throughout his life, he never thought or acted for his own sake. He is a tool, he is an object, he is an object that is only used to satisfy the wishes of his master.

She was just a 7-year-old girl. His hair and eyes were brown, his skin rough and slightly dark due to the dirt that had long been attached and blackened. This girl was a slave, ever since she first opened her eyes, she was born a slave. He did not remember who his father was but his mother was also a slave like him. Inside the body of this young girl had long flowed the blood of the descendants of slaves.

When he was just 5 years old, he was separated from his mother and he was bought by a simple innkeeper. His master was neither very rich nor poor. At first he did not understand what the word master meant.

Does mister mean father?

Does the master mean brother?

Seems not. In his life, he continued to search for what master meant and why he needed master. During these two years he had been together with his master, he had at least known a few things;

- First, the master is the man who determines his life. He can only live or die with the permission of the master.

secondly, he is a dirty existence. He is the result of human depravity and is used to accommodate the depravity of other human beings.

The girl sat on the floor folding her legs and hugging him. He was in a large horse carriage containing various items. He knew this was not his master's carriage. When he came with his master, he heard some conversations between his master and a handsome man.

There was no other word but the perfect word of the man. Compared to his skin, the man's skin looked much cleaner and white. The clothes are also neat and expensive. But is that guy a good guy? He doubted. The man's eyes had no feelings whatsoever. Look at the arrogance of her face and her gaze. The girl trembled naturally as she recalled that deathly gaze.

In this carriage only he is a human while the others are inanimate objects. Objects that have yellow lumps with sticks are objects that dominate this train room. He doesn't know what this thing is. But he knew that this was an important thing. When he accidentally bumped into an older brother who was carrying this thing and dropped it, he was scolded and kicked.

Instinctively, the girl made a distance with this yellow thing. He was afraid that he would ruin it.

***

Alex finally returned home.

"Justin, I want to take a shower."

"Eh? Sir, didn't you shower earlier?"

"I know, but my body feels sticky. Maybe the heat in the market makes me sweat."

Alex was sultry as long as he was in the market. The amount of pollution from dust and the smell of horse manure passing by certainly makes it very uncomfortable. It's not the first time Alex has gone to the market, usually he will go along with his mother. But maybe because he was exposed to the sun too long to make him sweat.

Alex and Justin get off the train. As Justin gives Alex instructions to the two maids, Alex begins to walk away. One of the soldiers asked him.

"Young Master, what do you want to do to your slave, Master?"

"Huh? A slave?" alex is confused.

"Sorry Young Master, this afternoon you brought a slave girl in exchange for the damage to your xylospongium."

Ha! Also true!

Alex forgot about the guy. It was strange for Alex who was an omniscient archdeus not to remember that. Well...maybe he was too focused on the sticky feeling in his body to forget about the girl.

"Give him a room"

Alex stopped his orders because he realized one thing.

"Surely, she's a woman."

Alex remembers that in his family there were some slaves who were used as garden workers. At least in one room contained several slaves but they were all adult men. It was impossible for Alex to unite this new slave to the male slaves.

"Tell the butler to prepare a private room for this slave. Then have the slave take a bath and put on proper clothes before meeting me."

"Good Young Master."

From the carriage, a girl with shabby clothes came down. The color of his dirty skin and dry hair adds to his decile impression.

"Follow!"

A female servant whom he had previously met at the market spoke firmly to him.

The girl just kept quiet and followed the waiter from behind like a duck. The girl's gaze sparkled as she looked at the multilevel and luxurious mansion. He had never seen a house this big before. This park is also very beautiful and beautiful.

Am I going to stay here?

The girl wondered in her mind. He was extremely carefree when he thought that he would become one of the residents in this mansion.

They did not enter from the main door but from the side door that is usually used by workers. In the hallway, the girl saw doors with beautiful motifs and various beautiful paintings on the walls. The girl could not hide her pleasure, she also occasionally imagined that she was a princess who lived in the palace waiting for a prince to come.

The waiter stopped at one of the doors and put the key in and opened it.

"Lake in."

The servant's orders were firm. The girl lowered her eyes again and entered the room.

"This is your room" said the waiter indifferently.

In his room there is a large window that becomes a light source during the day. Then there is a closet and a small table that has been arranged neatly. But there was still some dust. This room has not been used for a long time. Although Alex makes an order to prepare a room for the girl but they actually just give the girl an unused room and do not clean it. It's just a slave's room so why do they care so much. But in the girl's view, this room was very nice and beautiful. He just needs to clean up all the dust then his room will be perfect.

"Rest here. I'll bring you clothes and you'll have to take a shower."

"Mandi?"

The girl was confused. What does a shower mean?

"Young Master didn't like someone who was slovenly approaching him. You're his slave and you're required to bathe every day."

The servant woman silently scoffed inwardly. To bathe every day was obviously a torment. In this house only Justin is the only person who gets that obligation from the young master. Now one more person is growing!

The maid smirked but she again put on an expressionless face as she looked straight at the slave.

Unfortunately the slave did not understand what the meaning of the bath was and he put on a confused face. But the waiter refused to explain.

"Do you understand?"

"Yeah. Thank you." Thank you."

Although he actually did not understand, but when he saw the gaze that raised 'I only received the answer yes' how could the boy say 'no'?

The waiter left after saying all this as if he did not care about the boy anymore.

The boy closed the door and went up to his bed.

WOW! It's so tender.

The girl jumped up and down on her bed and felt very carefree. He also put his face in the pillow.

Not long after he was tired of rolling all over the bed, he fell asleep.