There were no large monsters or demons as he had imagined, and after descending through the spiral staircase, Sean could see at a glance the iron cage placed in the center of the chamber.

It is about three meters long and wide, but only one meter high, and some cushions are stacked on the inside of the cage, compressing the already small space again.

The small door of the cage has been opened, and it seems that a large creature was originally locked inside, and the outside is a normal room, but there are many things in various places that I don't know if they are toys or torture instruments.

At the edge of the room was a large table, with a tail sticking out from under the table, rocking gently outside.

On the opposite side of the table is a wardrobe, and a pair of cat ears are peeking out from the back of the cabinet, which looks very cute when you shake it.

"I see."

The corners of Sean's mouth twitched, and something instantly came to mind.

The damn Brent looked mysterious, making him think that there was something terrible hidden in it, and it turned out that a few orcs for fun had no combat power at all, and it was a waste of their nervousness.

"My lord, what's going on inside?"

The soldier on the side asked cautiously, and the others also looked at Sean, waiting for his answer.

"There's no danger, you'll know when you come in."

Sean stopped talking nonsense, casually set a spell on himself, and walked directly to the basement.

It's strange that the slaves he bought can be used openly, but he has to build such a place to lock them up, it's just idle to do nothing.

The soldiers of the Silver Eagle Legion saw Sean take the initiative to walk forward, hesitated for a moment and quickly followed, they were also curious about what was in it, worthy of Brent to build such a secret room to take care of.

The sound of Sean's boots stomping on the stairs echoed through the basement, and as he stepped out of the spiral staircase, his exposed tail and ears suddenly shuddered violently.

He frowned, walked straight forward, took out the orcs hiding behind the table and cabinet, and threw them on the ground.

These are two females of the cat family, who have very little clothing, wear a collar around their necks, and hold a rope to connect the collar in their mouths.

They sat on their knees and leaned forward sharply, their hands still trembling on the ground, obviously terrified.

Unlike the orcs of ancient times, these two cat girls do not have such vigorous body hair, and there seems to be no other obvious difference except for a pair of cat ears and a tail more than humans.

Their eyes were fixed on the ground, and they didn't even have the courage to look up, but Sean could see their looks clearly in the action just now, even if he was a relatively beautiful kind of person with his extremely high aesthetics.

Their stature is not to mention, and if they want to buy first-hand goods of this condition, they need at least five hundred gold coins in the slave market.

The eyes of the Silver Eagle Legion soldiers who came in behind Sean instantly widened, and they didn't expect this to be the case in this secret room, and they all stared at the two cat girls.

The soldiers, who were neither nobles nor professionals, had never seen such high-end toys played by the upper class, and the march was extremely boring and lonely, and now when they saw such a scene, they felt hot all over.

"Big, Adult......"

"How to deal with this."

The soldier at the front looked at Sean with a slightly embarrassed look, looking overwhelmed.

"How do I know?"

Sean scratched his hair with a bit of a headache, "It stands to reason that all the seized items should be handed in, but how to hand over this thing, is it possible to give it to that guy Camillo as a toy?" He doesn't like second-hand estimates. ”

Hearing that something was wrong with the comer's movements, and that the expected torture had not come, the two cat girls kneeling on the ground also seemed to sense that something was wrong, and cautiously raised their heads and secretly looked ahead.

When their eyes touched Sean and the soldiers behind them, the two cat girls' holes instantly shrank, and even so, they still gently bit the rope in their mouths without making a sound.

Ever since they had been bought by their current master, they had not seen any outsiders, not even the servants who came in to clean were wearing masks and not even saying a word.

"Forget it, let's take it back first, I'll ask Camillo's opinion for details."

After thinking for a moment, Sean shook his head, dismissing the idea of selling them for gold.

"This kind of second-hand goods is not worth much, if no one wants it or can't sell it in a short time, it is estimated that it will still have to be cheaper for you soldiers."

"Leave a few people to search this place and see if there's anything hidden."

With a nonchalant swing of his staff, Sean used a levitation technique to make the two cat girls float behind him, and then walked towards the exit of the basement.

It seems that Brent still put a lot of thought into building this place, at least the ventilation and the like are good, if it is a completely confined environment, let alone raising orc slaves, even those torches will not be lit for long.

……

After exiting the basement, Sean kicked Brent, who was still lying on the ground wailing, into two turns, and then dissolved the spell from him.

"You old guy knows how to enjoy it, but I ran away in vain."

"Come, tell me what is going on with them, and if you don't, I'll give you another taste of that spell."

Seeing Brent's tragic situation, Sean sneered, this so-called earl has completely lost his original elegance, in the face of such a spell, it is good if the will does not collapse, and there are not many people who can grit their teeth and hold it up.

The two cat girls floating behind Sean trembled even more, and they held themselves into a ball in the air, seemingly afraid to face Sean at all.

"Good...... Well......"

Brent lay on the ground and gasped for breath and replied that he didn't want to suffer again.

The experience of being in the abyss was terrifying, and Brent could feel his body being torn apart and devoured by countless demons, and every trace of pain and digested taste from chewing was transmitted to his brain in its entirety, a despair that could not be experienced under normal circumstances, a pain that even death could not stop.

So after resting for a while, Sean finally figured out the reason for the construction of this basement, as well as Brent's alleged track record.

……

It all started when he was a child.

Brent's father, the former Earl of Broad, was extremely difficult to give birth to because of his injuries in his early years, so only Brent was the son, who naturally loved him very much.

So, on Brent's 16th birthday, his father bought a cat slave from the slave market as a gift for him.

This seemingly ordinary gift among the aristocracy has caused Brent to develop some strange fetishes, or a very sick psychology for ordinary people.

That is, the mad sadism of these slaves.

Brent liked their expressions of fear, their cries of despair, and even more like them shaking and convulsing under their hands, and even being tortured to death.

When he took over the title of earl from his elderly father, this terrible desire suddenly expanded unbridledly, and his mentality gradually twisted, and he began to earn gold coins for his own squandering by any means necessary.

To satisfy himself, Brent built a basement under his study so that he could play with these high-quality toys at a high price at any time.

According to Brent's description, at most times, there were more than a dozen slaves in this small basement, and in addition to his favorite cat lady, there were many other kinds of orcs, humans, elves, and so on.

Although he often let these cute little toys die because of his overexcitement, Brent still refuses to restrain at all, and consumes seven or eight of them almost every year.

Because of the war, the two cat girls floating behind Sean are the only two of his inventory, so he has been much gentler lately, and even treats them with expensive drugs after abuse.

"You ...... guy"

When listening to Brent's description, Sean felt a little outrageous.

Although his behavior was common among nobles, it was an eye-opener for this guy to think that treating a slave after the abuse was a gentle act.

"Well, then why did they hide when I first went in? Wouldn't you be angry when you encounter such a situation? ”

Sean thought of one more thing, and asked again.

"Ah, I made them do that." Brent seemed to be interested at once, and even sat up directly despite the injuries on his body, staring straight at Sean.

"Because simple torture can be boring, I will order them to hide in the room, and if I find them, there will be punishment."

"Of course, the room is so big that they can't hide it, but don't you think it's interesting that I enjoy the satisfaction that makes them sink into despair?"

……

"Okay, I see." Sean touched his chin and suddenly had a great idea.

"You say you enjoy it, but I don't think it's fair."

"You see, they used to be your slaves, so they can only be bullied and toyed with by you."

"But now it's different, all your property has been confiscated by our Silver Eagle Legion, and naturally these two slaves no longer belong to you, but are temporarily under my command."

"Doesn't that mean that I can get them to return all the things you have done, after all, your life is now mine, which is also reasonable and legal, right?"

Sean smiled and found a chair to sit down, waved the staff of reincarnation in his hand, and lowered the two cat girls from the air.

They fell to their knees at a loss, as if they didn't know how to speak the lingua franca, and only knew how to meow.

"Come on, the time for revenge has come."

Sean said to them, a look of encouragement.

"Your former master is now lying on the ground like a dead dog, remember what he did to you before? Now you can torture him like that. ”

A short sword was handed out by the soldier next to him, and Sean took it and threw it at one of them.

"I'll give this to you for the time being, and I'll treat his injuries so he doesn't die all at once."

"But you have to be careful not to damage his lethal parts, so you can play longer, don't you?"

……

As time passed, seeing that they hadn't made any moves, the smile on Sean's face gradually faded.

"What's wrong? Don't do it? ”

His voice became extremely cold, but that only made the two cats even more frightened, and their heads were about to drop to the ground.

"They won't do it."

Brent leaned against the corner and said with some weakness.

"If you don't know this industry, you may not know that in order to sell for a better price, this kind of slave has been constantly brainwashed since he was a child, and even his soul has been changed by drugs."

"They will never take the initiative to do anything to harm their owners or damage the interests of their owners, even if they are former owners, not to mention that I have treated them with very cruel methods, which have left an indelible mark on their hearts."

"Just like the domestication of mountain movers, young mountain movers are chained to them, and no matter how frantically they struggle, they cannot get rid of them, and they are even punished."

"So this feeling is taken into their habits, and even when they become adults, they will be easily restrained by the animal trainer with a small iron chain, and even if they can break free and escape at any time, they will not do it."

"It's so sad that this is a slave who has been specially bred for people to have fun."

Brent tugged at the corners of his mouth weakly, and a contemptuous smile appeared on his face.

Obviously, this contempt was not directed at Sean, but at the mockery of these slaves who had been living under his control.

Even if he was a failed nobleman, he was once the ruling class of this world, he was defeated by Sean, and he had nothing to do with these lowly slaves.

"Give me the dagger."

Brent took a deep breath and gave orders to his original slave.

……

It wasn't long before one of the cat slaves silently picked up the hilt of his sword with his mouth and crawled up to Brent.

An inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of Brent's mouth, and he reached out to take the short sword, and then gently stroked the cat lady's hair, as if to reward her for being so obedient.

Sean stood up from his chair, but instead of stopping Brent's movements, he watched the scene quietly, the emotions in his eyes very mixed.

"Sean, I think you should understand, we're actually the same kind of people."

"I believe in you, one day you will reach the pinnacle of this world, and I will not be humiliated if you lose at your hands."

"Good luck."

Brent seemed to have figured something out, and he smiled freely at Sean, and then used all his strength to swipe the short sword in his hand around his neck.

Blood gushed out and spilled onto the carpet.

It all seems to be over, regardless of the grudge......

Or something else.

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