Chapter 7: Sawatari Takeru and the Thirteen Slave Girls

Chapter 7: Sawatari Takeru and the Thirteen Slave Girls

The Sawatari Trading Company Planned Construction Site (in fact its just another name for a vacant lot) was located in the citys plaza.

I was standing there together with Lyle-sensei and our covered wagon.

And then, in front of me, there were thirteen petite slaves wearing kantoui(1), which could barely be called clothes. They were all standing in a row with their legs tied up in chains.

They are now the property of the Sawatari Trading Company.

The slaves were crouching down with their faces looking through their knees and had expressions similar to that of person with a death wish. It was quite painful to look at them.

Rather, if only there was someone who could agree with me on releasing these slaves.

Thats absolutely out of the question. I was stopped by Lyle-sensei.

Are you really okay with that? These children here are the lowest of slaves.

However much it is, arent you going a bit overboard?

Im not. Are you okay with letting them go free? We have yet to prove their worth, but, it shouldnt hurt to bet on them. Whats more, all of them are girls.

How do you know that? Well, I guess Lyle-sensei is the type of person that can tell everything.

Theres a reason for why I know that. To begin with, a male slave will be able endure any labor, no matter how heavy it is, as long its given food and gains weight. Thats possible for even a male child.

An adult male can be immediately converted into a working force, whereas, if its a girl in her blooming age, she can be made into a subordinate. On top of that, if the girl is of exceptional beauty, she can be sold to brothels.

However, these dirty, skinny girls wont even amount to becoming normal slaves. Judging from their appearance, they had most likely been sold and were being taken to some mine by those slave traders, as they were not worthy enough to be raised.

In regards to mines, is there any way to utilize even girls?

In tunnels, there are small holes dug out in which only children can fit. The children are forced to work, regardless of it being day or night, til they become unusable. Therefore, theres always a demand for them.

While saying so, Lyle-sensei frowned his eyebrows in displeasure.

Even if the concept of human rights didnt exist in this world, it isnt like the people here didnt feel any pity for the slaves that were treated as items.

Not to mention, forcing a child to work til it breaks is a cruel story.

Still, as long as nobody finds a clear solution for this, children wont be able to survive in this harsh world.

Just a while ago, Takeru-dono proposed setting these girls free, right? Did you think about what wouldve happened if you had done so?

Uhmm..

They would become homeless beggars, as there are no jobs for them in this city. Being unable to endure their hunger, they would become criminals by resorting to theft, in order to obtain food.

Im sorry, I didnt give it any thought.

I see, so that is why the earl asked me so many times if I wanted to accept these slaves.

If I were to be irresponsible and release them, I would only increase the workload of the garrison, and nobody would become happy.

You got it? You said youd be taking care of them, so please have some responsibility. The master of slaves is in charge of giving them food and work, so that they dont starve. Takeru-dono, youre the master of these slaves.

I got it. Ill do my best and assume the responsibility.

As I promised Id take over the slaves, Lyle-sensei finally smiled and handed me lots of leather-made collars.

The earl too, probably felt a bit awkward when he let you handle the slaves, so he had these collars made for their identification. If you put these collars on their neck, they will act as IDs and the girls will be recognized as slaves belonging to the Sawatari Company.

Apparently, theres a rule where a slave, whose status isnt recognized as that of a citizen, has to have chains, handcuffs, or a collar attached with their masters authentication.

As long a slave has that, it will be considered safe for it to walk around in a city.

Saying that slaves, who are no different from humans, are less safe than vagrants was ironic.

Everyone. This person here, Sawatari Takeru, shall, from now on, become your master! From now, youll wear these collars instead of your chains.

The moment Lyle-sensei shouted that, he walked around and removed the chains from the slaves legs using his magic.

Following that, I proceeded with fastening the new collars. Everyone extended their heads and let me affix the collars obediently.

Was it due to them receiving some sort of training? Everyone kept silent, just like robots, and acted as they had been ordered.

I couldnt recognize the base color of their hair and their kantoui (or should I say, a piece of cloth?), probably due to them being smeared. However, everyone looked gray. So this is where the name Cinderella derives from?

Despite being picked on by her evil, stepmother, Cinderella still sparkled with life.

However, all these girls here had faces and eyes filled with death wishes.

Everyone had worn-out clothes, but, I couldnt afford to buy all of them new ones.

As expected, it will be bad if I dont make additional purchases. I looked into my wallet and made a sour look.

It will be fine if I can earn more money later.

Pulling its clothes, a single child was walking around half-naked, with its clothes having been torn apart by a monster.

It was too much for me, so I placed my gray, rat-man-made cloak, used for protecting against rain (it was also water and fire resistant to some extent.), around the child.

Well then, what should we do now?

Just when I was pondering about what to do with the thirteen slave girls in front of me, Louise arrived.

So, you were here? I managed to get an insane amount of meat and pelts, so if its fine by you, Ill put them on the wag.

Once she got silent, she threw a glance at the slave girls, drew near to me and stared into my face.

Whats this? Please dont look at me with that much pressure while staying silent.

I was given these slaves as a reward. They all have become members of my trading company.

Hmm, then, do you plan to buy a large pot?

Saying so, Louise put an implicit smile on her face, as if recalling something interesting.

Like always, I couldnt understand Louise-nee-sans words and conduct that well.

Well, I guess its Louise, so what she says must bear some meaning.

Like always, Louise didnt care to explain things to me, so I went out to buy a large pot, like she had suggested, and helped her with carrying the meat and pelts.

And if they did their job properly, I would provide them with life necessities.

I wonder if this much of information will be enough for now. I turned anxious, as everyone kept silent. I wonder if they were listening to me.

Lastly, I asked them if there was anything they were troubled about, wanted to say, or didnt understand, and urged them to speak.

U, Umm.Im, a slave, trader.

Among the slave girls, a single girl with exceptionally big eyes raised her hand.

I shivered because of that sudden response.

Ah no, saying that youre a slave trader. Id say youre the ones that are for sale.

I thought she was a dunce, so I quickly retorted, but, my retort too, sounded quite harsh.

No, uhm.thats, not what I mean. I, was, before, becoming a slave, a daughter of a trader.

For some reason, the girl with big amber eyes seemed to have difficulty expressing herself.

Ah, but somehow, I could understand this difficult feeling quite well.

During one summer vacation, Id become a shut-in and play games the whole time. Id rarely go outside, and when a clerk in a convenient store asked me if I wanted to warm my meal, my voice would turn hoarse, making me unable to express myself.

Certainly, I wouldve probably been told I hadnt been talking for a long time.

If people dont talk, they will forget how to do it.

Is that so? So you have experience in commerce, right?

Our shop, was attacked by thieves. so our business became insolvent, and everyone in my family was sold.

Uwaa, thats some heavy topic. I dont know what to say to make it right.

If Master, sama, wants to trade, I can help with calculations.

Is that so? So youre saying you can help me with accounting?

Yes

Did she think our discussion was finally over? The slave trader-chan sat down, looking completely exhausted.

Following that, the other slave girls began to talk about their circumstances chronologically before being enslaved.

Insolvency, business failure, deception, betrayal, family breakup, their talks covered these topics.

Without holding back, everyone described their miserable, harsh life, which made me become speechless.

While we are at it, based on all the girls stories, 1 of them was a daughter of a trader, 2 of them daughters of soldiers, 1 of a flower vendors, 1 of a miners, 1 of a bakers, 1 of a prostitute, and the remaining 6 of beggars.

Almost half of them were children of beggars, which was a surprising number, and at the same time, a cruel thing to me.

I guess what Lyle-sensei said about slaves becoming beggars once theyre released from their duties was true.

Afterwards, Louise, who had been silent the whole time, changed her expression and began to question the two slaves with the soldier parents as she heard about their life stories. I was surprised by her.

It was rare for the usually calm Louise to become this emotional, to the extent of her voice trembling when she spoke.

Apparently, the two aforementioned slaves were daughters of soldiers who had been stationed in the royal capital. Their parents were involved in some sort of factional dispute or power struggle; punished for no particular wrongdoing; and reduced, as a whole family, to being slaves.

Truly, there were lots of heart-breaking stories.

Louise, whose face was gloomy, finished listening to them and said:

Ill take care of these two.

Making such a decision without asking me, who was their master, first, it was much like the Louise-oneesan.

Thats fine by me, however, who wouldve thought she would have taken this much of an interest in the slaves.

It would be nice if Louise could tell me why she suddenly became this enthusiastic, but, whatever.

I intend to raise these two into warriors, but, do you mind that?

Well, I dont particularly mind, but still

Was it because I gave her my permission? Louise handed them swords in a bombastic way.

Somehow, even warriors seemed to be obliged to have some manners, so the two slaves accepted Louises short swords with trembling hands while kneeling.

Lyle-sensei laughed after hearing Louises talk.

Then, shall I teach this flower girl some pharmaceutics?

Is what he said.

Choosing wildflowers is quite similar to distinguishing medicinal plants, you see. Perhaps, this girl has an aptitude for pharmaceutics. Whats more, it may be just my imagination, but she seems to be

Looking fixedly at the flower girl, Lyle-sensei hesitated to say something.

Is there something youre concerned about?

No, perhaps the medicinal and wild plants wont sell for as much as the soap, but, the more choices we have, the better our trade will be.

Walking around the plains shouldnt be that dangerous, since the two girls will tag along Louise.

Certainly, I was curious about the way to pick out plants, but maybe another time.

Well, does that mean I too should be doing my job?

I have to make soap and collect niter in this surroundings, otherwise, we wont meet the demand.

Well then, Ill be teaching the rest how to make things, like soap.

Theres a variety of materials that can be used for making soap, but, Ive yet to carry it out in practice to see if the fat from ogres can be utilized.

Like this, The Sawatari Trading Company commenced its activity.

Notes and References:

A simple type of clothing consisting of a large piece of cloth with a hole in the middle for the head.