"What is self-rescue? That is to struggle! Of course, you will say that you are already a slave, and what will you only get from struggle? You get a stick! You get a result of having no food to eat! You even get a death!"

"But, if you don't even want to do it, are you still a personal one? Do you think it's interesting to live?"

"Look at the contract scrolls rolling down on the floor, you must be curious, why did I throw these contract scrolls on the ground casually? Am I not afraid of you robbing them in chaos?"

"I can answer you very directly, I'm not afraid! Because even if you snatch the slave contract from here now and go out of this house, you are still a waste! You still can't do anything! It's still an item!"

"Tell me, what are you now?"

The slave men raised their heads and opened their mouths slightly, and were surprised by Sreta's speech.

Only Noqi answered: "Slave?"

"Yes, you are slaves, you are not humans, you can only be considered objects, just objects that can leave."

"What were you? Have you been slaves before? Have you been slaves since you were born? Maybe many things happened in life that turned you into slaves, but why don't you struggle and become humans?"

"So, I can give you a chance to save yourself, or you can give you a chance to struggle!"

A slave man looked hopeful and asked weakly: "Dignified little master...what do you need us to do?"

Theirs finally understood Sreta's words. The little girl in front of her actually had the possibility of letting them return to their human identity.

"What to do?" Sreta smiled strangely, "Do bad things!"

As soon as these words were said, everyone was stunned.

Doing bad things can make them become human again?

"Because my identity is different, I can't do bad things, and I will be blamed if I do bad things. But you are different. You are an item without identity. No one will think of you if you do bad things. Even if you catch you, you will not be able to connect with me."

The slave man asked in a daze: "Dignified little master...who are you?"

"I said, my name is Sreta... If you want to know my identity, you have to wait until you become a human again to know my identity! Because you are just walking items, and the items are not worthy of knowing my identity!"

"So, my request is very simple, only two!"

"One, listen to me!"

"Two, listen to me and do bad things!"

"As long as you can fulfill my request, I will give you freedom and the opportunity to become human beings again! But before that, you are just an item!"

The brain bones of the slave men were so painful that they were stimulated by Sreta's words.

Sreta denied them, provoked them, but comforted them, and finally gave them hope, which made their brains confused, but their brain bones were stimulated and sore.

"You, take the slave contract back to me and put it in the box! You, hang my cloak on the wall!"

The two slaves pointed at by Sreta trembled all over and then did it very obediently.

Among them, the slave man who was responsible for cleaning up the slave contract was trembling every moment. I don’t know if it was nervousness, fear, coldness, or desire driven in my heart...

The cloak was hung, and the slave contract was taken back into the box one by one, and the slave returned to his original position and sat down.

Sreta has always enjoyed this kind of thing, and the command was issued and everyone obeyed the orders. The taste of power made her obsessed. After more than a month of aristocratic life, Sreta's majestic temperament became stronger and stronger.

The numbness in the eyes of these slave men finally dissipated most of them, and hope filled their brains, looking at themselves eagerly.

At this moment, the door of the house opened.

"OMG!"

Erlan looked anxious as soon as she entered the door, but when she came in, she saw that the slave men in front of her were all without chains, and almost fainted on the spot...

...

After this period of time, Erlan was not doing business at home as usual. She did not bring the daily necessities, clothing and food she brought this time, but instead ordered others to buy it and then let the store deliver it in person.

After all, more than a dozen people have a lot of food and clothing. If you really want to arrange it yourself, it will be a waste of things. As long as the store does not allow them to enter the building when the store brings the goods, the store naturally doesn't know who is in the building.

As for the store not giving it to you? What a joke, this is the demand of Captain Cavaliers. Some fanatical civilians in the capital don’t even charge money, let alone they are willing to deliver the goods.

Not long after, all the items Erlan bought were delivered to the door of the building. When the shop owner saw Erlan waiting at the door, he smiled and wanted to arrange for his own people to be moved in. Unfortunately, Erlan stopped them and said that the things only need to be placed at the door.

The owners of these shops didn't dare to say anything and left with a smile, but the idea of ​​establishing a good relationship with Erlan could not be concealed at all.

Erlan could naturally see the thoughts of the shop owners, but now is not the time to consider these things. If she were to be a regular person, she might really chat with these shop owners on behalf of Sreta and promote the friendship of Captain Cavaliers.

After there was no one at the door of the building, Erlan immediately ordered the slave men to come out and move things in.

The slave men learned that these fresh and hot food and new clothes were bought by Sreta for them. Everyone had different expressions, but they were very excited.

As slaves, they have not eaten these hot foods for a long time... and have not worn these comfortable clothes for a long time.

Although food is not a high-end delicacy, it is already a supreme delicacy in their eyes. They once dared not even dream of eating these...

Although these clothes are not of great quality, they can no longer be afraid of the cold, and their whole body gradually becomes warm, and finally let them know that they are also a person with body temperature...

Still in front of the fireplace, the firelight flashed. Seeing that the firewood seemed to be insufficient, Erlan added some more.

These slave men were dressed in new clothes and sat around them, staring blankly at the food in front of them.

They were indeed hungry and wanted to stuff all the food into their stomachs in one breath, but for some reason, no one even spoke.

"Eat as much as you want, what are you waiting for?"

Sreta sat on the chair and looked at the slave men in front of him with a faint smile.

These slave men all turned their eyes to Sreita's petite body, with both hope and excitement, and even a little worried slave was a little panicked.

Because Sreta was so nice to them, they thought they were dreaming.

Noch held a piece of warm wheat bread in both hands, and walked to Sreita with his knees, lowering his head.
Chapter completed!