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"If you want to go, you have to use one of the language pills. You'll need that to communicate."
"Damn, that's a waste."
Thinking about it, the slave that he had to but had to take one pill to make her understand
Korean. Sihwang planned to use the tablets for studying English and Japanese, but that won't
seem to happen.
Getting a slave was more important to Sihwang. He pulled out one pill from his extra space and
swallowed it down.
"You have to select Roschalian, the Roschall language."
There was no particular application or anything, but as Sihwang thought the world Roschallian
in his head, he felt a slight tingle in his brain. The tingle vanished instantly. The language
seemed to been registered in his head.
"Just letting you know, the slave works the same too. You have to think the language after you
give her the pill."
"Hey, am I going alone?"
"I'm tagging along too, but there is a limit. I cannot get out of the administrator's mansion, so
after you reach there, the native administrator there will lead you the way. You can handle that,
right? Sihwang nim?"
"Oh, okay."
Sihwang was nervous. His legs even shook. He was extremely uncomfortable to be outside
another planet, without Konz.
"Okay, lets hit the road!"
Konz tugged Sihwang, who was frozen in his feet, into the portal.
The new administrator was a middle-aged man. Konz asked the man a favor to take Sihwang to
the slave market, and the man let out a carriage and guide. It was a bright afternoon, and
Sihwang heading to the Empire of Lamoon, of planet Roschell.
The civilization of this planet was similar to the medieval period of Earth. The buildings and the
outfits of the citizens were very similar to that time frame.
That's why Sihwang had to change clothes before entering the planet. The outfit from Earth
would look different and would be hard for Sihwang to blend in.
The people here looked like mixed raced of Caucasian and Asian. They didn't look like people
who would serve as slaves to a guy like Sihwang on Earth.
"Sir, we are here."
The carriage stopped, and the guide, who was in his fifties, opened the carriage door.
Where Sihwang stepped off the carriage, stood a building called the [ Roomon Peasant Market
]. Sihwang felt uncomfortable that there was a market that sold people, but decided to not think
too hard of the moral guiltiness he had.
"Oh, welcome. The name is Kuman. I will do my best to guide you."
A cunning-looking man who was in his forties took Sihwang to the main hall.
"Thank you for your visit. What kind of peasant are you looking for?"
The salesman dove straight into the big question.
"Ahem, a female slave."
Sihwang was ashamed to even say his preference.
"Oh! You are looking for a sex slave. You've come to the right place, sir. The Roman Peasant
Market is very well-known for a prime collection of sex slaves."
"Is, is that so?"
"What price range are we looking for?"
Sihwang had 50,000 rosch in cash. That was about 5,000,000 won in Korean currency. Konz
exchanged the money for him, and the kid said it was enough to buy a high-quality slave.
"About 50,000 rosch."
"Oh my! With that amount, you will be able to purchase a virgin slave, also beautiful in
appearance. Here, let me show you the way."
50,000 rosch seemed like a lot of money, from the look of the salesman's face. The man took
Sihwang too a room that said [ Premium ] on the door. As the salesman opened the door, six
naked girls with ribbons tied on their neck were waiting inside.
"Attention! Your potential master is here!"
Kuman seated Sihwang on a chair in the center of the room. The six girls stood in a line, front of
Sihwang.
"Have a look. You may touch the girls, but you are prohibited to insert your fingers into their
vagina. If you damage their hymen, you would have to compensate three times its price."
Kuman was just giving Sihwang a brief warning, but Sihwang couldn't even dare to lay a finger
on them.
"How about this girl?"
As Sihwang hesitated, Kuman grabbed one girl and spread her legs. He opened the flap of her
skin to reveal her vagina.
"Such a cute looking vagina, I say. It's rare to see such a balanced vaginal from such a young,
pretty girl."
Kuman tried his best to do business with Sihwang.
Sihwang's penis hardened but tried his best not to show. If it were a strip show, he would have
had the time of his life, but in a deal, he didn't feel like he was supposed to lose his calmness.
Also, Kuman staring the heck out of Sihwang didn't help much, either.
Sihwang slowly relaxed and got used to this sexually explicit environment. It was still awkward,
though.
After having some time, Sihwang gained the courage to have a look at the girls closely. He
looked at their facial appearance first, unfortunately, none of them his type. All six of the girls
had a western body figure, with long arms and legs and oversized breasts. This was far from
Sihwang's ideal type.
"I don't know."
"Oh, I see you are not satisfied. Let me show you another room."
Kuman, who had been a peasant salesman for decades, immediately caught that Sihwang was
into none of the girls. He took Sihwang to more rooms, but all the girls there were not much
different.
For the readers who are curious about exactly what could be Sihwang's ideal type, it could be
frequently spotted on the Internet. They were based on Japanese and American porn stars.
We all seek a porn star that is close to our ideal type. It's either the body type or something that
aims for a particular fetish. That was what Sihwang was looking for, but it seems like he hasn't
spotted anybody from the market yet.
After some more room tours, Kuman took Sihwang back to the main hall.
Kuman looked frustrated. Usually, people picked out a slave they were satisfied with within a
couple of rooms, but Sihwang was a really tricky customer.
"This is hard. The ones I have shown you are all the girls that are worth 50,000 rosch. If you are
looking for something better, it starts at 100,000 rosch."
Aroo was anxious. She was concerned rather than happy because she still didn't understand
what an ugly girl like her would be chosen.
Sihwang slowly put his hand under her old garment. He could feel her tiny nipples. Sihwang
tickled her gently and watched Aroo's reaction.
He was worried that Aroo would dislike it, but other than the anxious face, she didn't show any
sign of disturbance from Sihwang's touch.
Aroo had a tiny breast. The profile said that she was a size 65AA. That meant the circumference
of her lower chest was a 65, and the AA meant the difference of the circumference of the upper
torso to the lower torso is about 7.5 cm. If the difference were 12.5 cm, its a B cup, and a C cup
would be over 15 cm. Long story short, the lower the number, the skinnier the girl was.
Sihwang started to massage Aroo's breast aggressively. It wasn't a full grip, but a small breast
was plenty charming. Aroo's nipples were larger than Eunji or Jiyoung, so it was much more
enjoyable to flick.
"Sir, we are here."
"Ahem, shall we?"
Sihwang quickly put his hand away from Aroo's breast, as the carriage door opened.
They arrived at a huge mansion. To Sihwang, this was not that surprising anymore, since he
had been in Kezron's castle which was much larger. For Aroo, it was jaw-dropping, as she has
never seen anything stunning like this in her life.
The old man led them to the administrator's office, and the stern administrator and Konz were
waiting inside.
"Let's head back!"
Konz greeted Sihwang with a bright smile.
"Thank you for all your help."
"Take care."
The administrator nodded his head.
It was a little awkward to change back to his regular clothes in front of the administrator and
Aroo. After Sihwang was ready, he took Aroo's hand and stepped into the portal.