It was another normal day for the Criminal Boss, Azahunn. He had made a lot of cash today by asking more money for ”protection ” from the citizens that lived within ”his territory ”, it was the easiest cash of his life.

Meanwhile, he had gained some new Slaves last week, as he and his varied group of bandits spread across the Mountains found a caravan carrying a lot of Ice Elves and Beast-kin who seemed to belong to the same group and were moving on. Although they didn ’t manage to catch everyone, they secured a few while some ended being intimidated and running away, leaving their people behind.

There were some stubborn ones, strong ones at that, that could have put some trouble, but he, as a Rank 2 Magus, defeated them and ultimately enslaved them as well. He had violated most of the women within this group that tried to fight him off through the last couple of nights, breaking their spirits and making them his personal sexual slaves…

A wicked and sick man, who had grown in the slums and that only learned that strength was everything, that ’s what Azahunn was. Animalistic and ruthless, he survived in these cold lands with his strength and magical talent, while taking anything he wanted.

As he lived outside the sect, there were no rules nor laws here, guards from the sect didn ’t even care what he did, and most of the sect families even colluded with him, buying slaves from him and stolen products he got from stealing and assaulting caravans.

He was slowly building up a large monopoly by merely being a ruthless monster. Many Merchants were already cooperating with him in the Slave Trading Business, and as of later years, more and more sect members, who were often very rich, came to them to buy large packs of slaves for themselves.

No one cared about these innocent people who were forced against their will to be slaves or to be used as sexual slaves, they were destined to live like this for the rest of their lives.

Although horrible, the truth was that the strong dominated the weak. If the strong caught a weak one, forced him into a slave, and used this person to do whatever he wanted… no one could say otherwise, unless a stronger person than him were to intervene and save them.

But were such stronger people that nice? Most of the Rank 2 and above Sect Members were happily buying slaves, grown in a society that accepted slavery openly, they were fucked up in the head from the beginning.

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And those that saw this as wrong, could not do anything even if they were strong due to their connections to these people that did buy them and the relations with the sect. if they were to intervene in such an important business that fueled the city with constant income, they would be framed as criminals instead.

It was a hilarious and ironic turn of events… this whole thing, for these innocent people, was hell on earth.

Did they had any hope? No.