"Như thế nào diệu. Để kiềm chế không đưa dây chuyền trên hầu hết các nô lệ của bạn, đó là khá là việc xem xét nhân đạo bạn giữ cho họ."Người đàn ông nhìn trong ngưỡng mộ tại nô lệ trên các toa xe.Aah, đó là đúng. Tôi nhớ đến bây giờ. Ông hỏi nếu ông có thể xem xét một nô lệ của tôi và tôi đã sẵn sàng chấp nhận yêu cầu của mình. Mặc dù bạn không được phép mang lại cho khách vào khu vực này... Nó không phải là quá nhiều của một vấn đề, phải không? Người này không phải là một đánh đơn giản, ông là bạn của tôi.Bây giờ mà tôi nghĩ về nó, những gì là tên một lần nữa?"Đa số người chỉ nói về nó, nhưng không bao giờ thử nó bản thân mình. Bạn là khác nhau, Giacomo. Bạn thực sự đang điều trị các nô lệ của bạn với sự ấm áp. Tôi có thể thấy rằng với đôi mắt của riêng tôi. Nó là tuyệt vời.""Ahaha, bạn đang phóng đại."Oh, cũng, một cái gì đó giống như tên không quan trọng. Phần quan trọng nhất khi xét xử một người đã được nhân cách của họ. Người đàn ông này đã được okay để được tin cậy. Ông sở hữu một nhân cách tốt."Ngoại trừ, tôi không nghĩ rằng mỗi slave duy nhất sẽ được hài lòng.""Tha thứ?"Những gì ông có thể nói về?Nó có thể không phải là khoe khoan một, nhưng theo tôi, đã có không có thương gia khác cho thấy mối quan tâm đối với nô lệ của họ càng nhiều càng tốt, tôi đã làm. Tôi thường xuyên cho họ hai bữa ăn mỗi ngày, và rõ ràng, những nô lệ thích tôi là tốt. Nhưng để nói rằng họ không hài lòng..."Oh dear, đã được thô lỗ của tôi. Tôi đã chỉ cần suy nghĩ trong khi trong quan điểm của nô lệ."The man smiled softly.“Before being captured by us, did these slaves not live a rather peaceful life? They must have been able to move around freely and live their lives to their desire. I felt that they’d most certainly still have some dissatisfaction even if they were to receive their meals on time.”“Think in the slave’s perspective……”It was surprising. I had never considered this before.I’m a free man and they’re slaves. We were clearly different. There was no reason for me to be forcing my own thoughts onto them when they were completely different from myself. But I had regarded it like that……That it was more than enough to treat them with just the slightest bit of consideration. To think in the slave’s perspective? Was that possible? Was that not an excessively idealistic way of thinking……?“How is it actually?”While I was receiving a shock from the man’s words, he threw a question at me.I perked up in alarm. What were we talking about? I couldn’t remember the context of our conversation. My head felt dizzy since awhile ago.“What is actually……?”“I’m referring to Miss Farnese. Have you already forgotten?”Farnese? Was he talking about Miss Laura De Farnese?No, since that family was deprived of their noble peerage, I couldn’t call her by using that family name anymore. But I couldn’t clearly remember if we really did have that kind of conversation. Oh dear, I think I drank way too much.
The man calmly explained.
“Did I not ask if Miss Farnese was satisfied with her life as a slave? Once I did, you, Sir Giacomo, said that you would personally show her to me.”
“Ah. That’s right. That’s right…… I forgot for a second.”
I still didn’t feel certain while I was responding.
Miss Farnese was a valuable of the highest quality. In order to prevent thieves from stealing her, I had hidden her at the deepest part of my platform. Even if he was my friend, I couldn’t show it to him lightly. I was starting to regret it. How could I have made such an irresponsible promise……
The other party immediately noticed my complexion and spoke.
“I see. It seems you’re actually conflicted to show her to me.”
“No, the truth is.”
“It is fine. Please do not feel any pressure from this. I was merely suggesting this with a light heart. I was just curious as to how you truly handled your slaves, and how your slaves sincerely felt towards you.”
The man smiled bitterly and muttered.
“I am the one who should be apologizing. Due to my curiosity, I had ended up forcing Sir Giacomo into a delicate situation. Let us return to the pub.”
“Ah……”
After seeing the man’s forlorn expression, an indescribable guilt built up in my chest. It was that. The other party had merely requested something of me while thinking of me as a friend. But what was I doing?
In the end, was I not treating him like a stranger? What made me different from those people at the banquet hall who whipped their slaves? I was the worst. If those merchants were the villains, then I was nothing more than a mere hypocrite.
“……No. Please wait. I shall guide you to where Miss Farnese is at.”
“Pardon?”
The man blinked his eyes in surprise.
“Is that truly okay?”
“Of course. There’s no problem if we’re to simply look and come back. Thankfully, Miss Farnese does not sleep at night, so it should be fine to visit now.”
“…… Sir Giacomo. If you feel any difficulty from my request, then you may refuse at any time.”
The man was giving me a worried look.
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