Trading Between a Different World and Earth – Vol 1 Chapter 5

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Chapter 5 – Slave Trade

Inside the store, the first thing that was visible was a large hall with a counter at the front.

The interior was very luxurious, with a magnificent marble statue of a beautiful woman and a beautiful chandelier hanging from the ceiling.

Will there be muscular black men or beautiful female slaves?

Will there be a night service?

While suppressing a giggle at his own cheap fantasy, Wataru looked at the woman standing at the counter and was surprised.

“Welcome. Ara, aren’t you a charming customer?”

The woman was extremely tall.

Her bulging biceps and shoulders were developed like a bodybuilder or wrestler, and she wore heavy makeup.

She had a strong gaze, and unlike William, who seemed friendly, she radiated an intimidating aura like a warrior.

When Wataru handed her the letter of introduction from William, the woman smiled.

“My name is Maso. What kind of slave are you looking for?”

“How much would you charge for a slave who can do personal care and bodyguard work?”

“You are a lucky customer. I’ve just bought a good one. Normally, I don’t show them to first-time customers, but since you seem to have been referred by Welcome Trading Company, you’re an exception, you know?”

When he was winked at, all Wataru could do was smile dryly.

However, he was very grateful for the kindness.

He went upstairs, taking the stairs on either side of the counter.

When he was led into a rather empty room, the introduction of the slaves began immediately.

The staff moved quickly at Maso’s direction and the slaves entered the room and stood in a line.

They seemed to be relatively young men and women, and those with good physiques had been gathered together.

“This girl is recommended because she can provide a certain level of protection and also take care of you as a maid.”

“My name is Mariel. I look forward to serving you, Master.”

Mariel bowed her head.

She was so beautiful…

Her shining silver hair. Her large, jewel-like eyes.

Her pale lips were well-colored, and she had a beautiful smile and straight teeth.

Her flawless skin was slightly flushed with excitement, and she stared intently at Wataru.

“She is well educated, and her manners are not bad. And most of all, she looks good, right?”

“Yes, that’s right. I never thought there was such a beautiful woman.”

“Ara, thank you. Would you like to buy this beauty and make her your own?”

“W-well, I guess I could think about it.”

She also has a great figure.

It’s not just her face that’s beautiful, but her figure as well.

She’s got the right curves in all the right places.

Long legs, high waist.

She has the kind of figure you’d expect to see on a race queen or a ring girl, not a model in a tight-fitting outfit.

Wataru thought that, with a style like that, he probably wouldn’t need to have his pants hemmed when he bought them.

He was a little jealous.

Besides, she has a way with words.

Possessing a beautiful woman.

Such a feeling of possession stirred his imagination.

He almost decided to buy her on the spot.

Maso introduces the next slave.

What caught Wataru’s eye was something that looked like a cat’s ears standing up on top of her head.

The appearance, which he had only seen in cosplay or illustrations, piqued his interest.

“This girl is a Beastkin from the Golden Tiger Tribe, and she also practices swordsmanship. She’s good-looking, and her skills are off the charts. I highly recommend her as a bodyguard.”

“My name is Aire. I can be useful with swordsmanship. I’m also a master of it.”

“She is a Beastkin, so she has excellent hearing and nose, and she has good night vision. Regardless of how she speaks, she’s perfect for an escort. She may look cute, but she was also the strongest champion in the history of the arena.”

“I was the best warrior in my clan.”

She doesn’t seem particularly proud of it, but her attitude of taking her strength for granted is probably genuine.

Her slender ankles and lithe lower legs give the impression of tremendous explosive power.

The Golden Tiger Tribe is famous for having the highest fighting ability of all the Beastkin, and it seems that many of them make their living as bodyguards or mercenaries.

“How could such a strong fighter become a slave?”

“It seems that she won too many fights, so the betting house ended up losing a lot of money.”

“I see. The reason why betting is possible is because you never know if you’re going to win or lose.”

Maso also gives appropriate answers to questions that suddenly come up.

There is no suspicious look, so it must be true.

Then, there is one point that worries him when buying slaves.

“…Will slaves that are so strong not betray you?”

“No. The slaves have a magic contract mark carved into them. Disobeying orders is painful, and if they intentionally kill or injure their masters, they will die themselves.”

“I see. This kind of technology… then I feel safe.”

“However, nothing is absolute. I recommend that you avoid any use that might make them resent you from the start.”

Wataru’s biggest worry was that people would talk about his special abilities.

He didn’t think he would end up in a relationship where people would hate him.

“(Then, if I order them to keep quiet about the fact that I can travel between Earth and here, I should be safe, right?)”

While Wataru made these calculations, Maso continued to explain the merchandise.

“And she is beautiful, isn’t she? Look at her body. As a woman, I’m jealous of her.”

“Yes. She has a different kind of beauty than the girl from before.”

As you would expect from a Golden Tiger, she has long, shiny golden hair that reaches down to her waist.

What’s surprising is that she has breasts that even the most popular gravure idols would struggle to match.

And because she is a Beastkin, her breasts are supported by strong muscles and ligaments, and they stick out in a beautiful position.

Still, the slenderness of her waist and ankles, which resemble the suppleness of a cat, as well as the tightness of her thighs and the line of her buttocks, beautifully balance carnal desire and physical beauty.

“(It’s a different type of body than the bulky bodybuilder type, though.)”

Wataru wanted to object to some of Maso’s comments, but he acted wisely not to say them.

After that, the line-up of slaves was explained, but as Maso had said at the beginning, they were all a grade or two below the first two.

“What do you want to do? These two have basically sold all their rights. If you want to take them, they’ll give you their bodies right away.”

“I-is that so?”

“These two cost five gold coins each. If you buy them now, they’ll cost nine gold coins and four silver coins. They can’t be reserved. If there are other customers who want them, these women will belong to those other customers.”

The two slaves look at Wataru with expectant eyes.

He has the money. And he might spend a lot of money on them, but it’s easy money. He can replenish it if he wants to.

Wataru calculates in his head.

“(I can have these beautiful women serve me. Isn’t that a chance? What if another man takes them away? No way!)”

The thing that made the final decision was his desire to have them all to himself.

Even though he had only seen them once and exchanged a few words with them, his heart was already captured.

Would he hesitate and regret it later?

Or would he regret spending his money so frivolously?

If you asked him, there was only one answer for Wataru.

“I-I will buy them!”

“Thank you. I’m sure you’ll like them.”

The slave trader’s smug smile made him think he’d fallen for it.

But strangely enough, he didn’t regret it.

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