The Useless 8th Prince

Wild and Happy Life

In addition to the 88 people who had made slave contracts with him, Ciel had made soul contracts with Verrona and the other 4 Blue Moon commanders. Of course Ciel did that because they felt the potential in their bodies was quite included in the criteria.

Lyfalia's attitude towards him also became more friendly than before. Perhaps after performing a soul contract, the girl began to understand a little about Ciel's personality. Whatever it is, Ciel feels relieved because pseudo runs more smoothly.

“Foodstuff stored in the warehouse should be enough for one month. Even though you can't see the sun as you normally do, I hope you can get used to it.

For what you guys have to do next, I'll send people to set the schedule. I promise, if you guys already consider ‘siap’, you guys can appear again on the surface.

Alright. That'sthat's all. I'll be back.”

After saying that, Ciel turned around.

“Thank you very much, Mr.”

The entire Dark Elf, 93 robed figures bowed towards Ciel and said in unison. Despite the short sentence, it contained gratitude, gratitude, and hope for all of them.

Ciel went along with Elena. Climbing upwards, Ciel then closed and locked the only door leading to the basement. Although the door was well hidden because it was built in an inconspicuous corner there was even an illusionary magic that made it hard to find, what Ciel did was a deterrence.

Looking at the pouting Elena by his side, Ciel looked puzzled.

“Are you worried about them, Elena? Just chill. As long as I'm not dead, there won't be any problems with food affairs and so on.”

“You're stupid, Mr.”

Elena said coldly before walking away. The insulted Ciel was instantly dumbfounded, not understanding what was happening. He immediately caught up with Elena and held her hand.

“Why are you angry? Try telling me.”

“I'm not angry, Mr.” Elena snorted coldly.

Who believes that? Why do you guys, women always say things like that?

Lookyyourface! That's obviously angry! You, Camellia .. are all women like that?

Ciel speechless. He's feeling confused. Not feeling guilty, but Elena was obviously angry at him. In the end, the young man simply chose to remain silent.

Releasing Elena's hand, Ciel shook his head lightly before walking back to his room. Elena followed him in silence. Before Ciel climbed up the steps, Elena's voice sounded in her ears.

“Tuan.”

Ciel turned his head while asking, “What?”

“Compared them (Dark Elf in the basement) ... am I more special?”

Hearing the question, Ciel tilted his head.

“Isn't one of the reasons I accept them also because of you? Don't silly. It's late, get to bed.”

After saying that, Ciel immediately left Elena who was looking down. Without Ciel noticing, a rare gentle smile was seen on Elena's beautiful face.

...***...

Next day.

In the luxurious carriage, it looked as if Ciel was leaning on with a bored expression. Beside her, Camellia was seen reading the book with a calm expression.

After a while, the train stopped in front of a large, three-story store. Getting off the carriage, Ciel who looked so conspicuous instantly became the center of attention.

People were of course aware of Ciel, the owner of the territory they lived in. Only, they did not expect that the first visit to the city turned out to be in such a place. A bar at once a slave sale place.

Ciel ignored the astonished, astonished, or curious gazes around him. He instead focused on the name of the store that was plastered large and clear.

‘Wild and Happy Life’ .. what kind of store name is this!

Ciel exclaimed inwardly. Meanwhile, Camellia who was standing next to him looked calm. After all, he used to come from a place like this as well. The difference was, it was in the Royal Capital and looked a little more luxurious.

“This is the only slave trader ‘legal’ in Black Lily City, Mr.”

What legal slaves meant were people who became slaves in debt, committing crimes, or prisoners of war from imperial enemies.

Illegal slaves are people who are kidnapped or forced into slavery simply because of their beauty, rare race, or perhaps their powerful bloodline.

Although there is a law, there are still many illegal hunters and slave sellers. Since the empire was so vast, it was difficult to keep an eye on everything. In fact, there were sometimes noble figures who bought illegal slaves and supported such slave traders.

Entering the store, the receptionist was immediately shocked. Meanwhile, a figure who was panting, seemed to descend from the top floor directly approached Ciel with a slightly exaggerated warm smile.

“Welcome to our small shop Tuanku, Prince Luciel, ruler of this Southfield region.”

Hearing that complete compliment, the corner of Ciel's lips twitched. The entire territory of Ciel, based in the City of Black Lily, is called Southfield. The reason was simple, it was because its territory was the southernmost border in the empire and was directly adjacent to the sea.

First hearing the name of his territory, Ciel also thought that his ancestors who named the region were really less creative.

Ciel looked at the short middle-aged man, even just as high as his shoulder. Curly hair, thick whiskers, a licking face, and his body was round like a ball. According to him, that person was a typical greedy figure in a novel he had read in his previous life.

“You?” asked Ciel in an indifferent tone.

“How reckless I am. My name is Norwen. I'm the owner of this little shop, my lord. Is there anything I can help you with?”

“I'm looking for 20 slaves. Age must be under 17 years. No need to worry about men or women. No need to pay attention from which race.”

“B-so much?” Norwen looked amazed.

“Can't?” Ciel said indifferently.

“Of course you can, my lord. Although this was a small shop compared to the one in the Royal Capital, this place still held many quality slaves. Just trust me!” Norwen patted his chest with a reassuring expression.

“Good. Just take me to choose.”

Norwen saluted immediately and asked Ciel and Camellia to follow him. They then went down to the basement.

According to the merchant, the first floor was the bar, the second floor was the living room, and the third floor was the residence. For the slave trade, they were in the basement.

Sure enough, going underground, there are many prison cells and many people look. Some women who look beautiful or handsome men look more manicured. While the ones that looked rather bad, they looked quite thin, it was likely that they were slaves to be used for menial jobs like mining.

Seeing Ciel furrowing his brows, Norwen immediately explained.

“Don't get me wrong, my lord. All slave traders are like this. Although they look thin, they are fed every day. Of course in minimum quantities.

After all, we are traders, accommodating them for so long also harms us.”

Ciel understands that. The price of the slave laborers was roughly lower than that of the beautiful or handsome slaves used for other purposes. If you give them food like normal people eat every day, traders will lose money.

“I understand.” Ciel nodded with an indifferent expression.

“Please wait a minute, Mr.”

Norwen bowed politely before going to bring the slaves who were in line with Ciel's needs. In addition to bringing them all, Norwen also brought a stack of papers where written their data in full.

According to Norwen's words, there were 42 people who qualified Ciel. Every time Norwen came, he would bring 14 people. Ciel will look at the data and use the ‘Eye skill of The Lord’ to see their innate talent.

Not in a hurry, Ciel selected 5 people in each batch. But when the third batch came, Ciel's eyes immediately swept towards the Dhampir girl who was about 12 years old.

The girl had the flashy talent that Ciel desperately needed. The girl's innate talent is ‘Nimble Fingers’ and ‘Mana Sensitivity’, truly the talent coveted by Alchemists.

Nimble fingers are very useful in compounding potions. While sensitivity to mana is very useful in various ways. Ciel immediately stood up and walked over to the little girl.

Meanwhile, the mana-sensitive girl could sense the immense and powerful mana of Ciel. His body immediately trembled in fear.

Compared to the people that the little girl had met before, the figure arrogantly said that she was strong and great …

Like an ant when compared to the figure of the young man in front of him.

>> Connect.