Interspecies Training Manual

The hotel rooms were small, but clean and tidy.

As Luo An helped Freya lie down on the bed, he could feel her whole body trembling slightly.

The magic robe slipped off her body, revealing a tattered garment stained with blood and mud underneath.

I don't know how long she's been wearing this dress, but it has a very unpleasant smell.

"Don't be afraid, let me treat your wound first."

Luo An pulled over a chair, sat down by the bed, and used magic to heal her wounds.

The light fell on Freya's arm, and a bloodstain slowly healed.

Freya stared at Roan's hand, her eyes filled not with gratitude, but with a deep-seated fear.

She was puzzled as to how humans could do such a thing to slaves.

This sudden tenderness made her more uneasy than the whip.

This must be fake.

Freya told herself this.

She wanted to pull her hand back, but she was afraid that if she did so she would be treated roughly, so she could only let Luo An treat the exposed wounds on her arms, cheeks, neck and other parts of her body.

She regained some color in her face, her lips trembled several times, and she asked, in a trembling voice, what she most wanted to know.

"Master, my sister... Elena, how is she?"

Freya's eyes were filled with hot tears, the only thought that kept her alive in the dark and hopeless imprisonment.

"I rescued her from the slave hunters of the Black Gold Merchant Guild."

Seeing her frightened and worried expression, Luo An tried his best to speak gently.

"Irena is living on my farm now. She's safe and doing quite well, but I'm always worried about you."

These words extinguished the faint light in Freya's eyes.

Are you doing alright?

impossible.

Humans are all liars, very hypocritical.

She bit her cherry lips, unaware that blood was seeping from them.

What good life can an orc slave who has been taken away by humans have?

Irena is so afraid of people, she definitely won't comply, and she must have been tortured beyond recognition by this human in front of her.

This human is only saying these things to make her obey; he hasn't revealed his true colors yet.

Once she is taken back to the farm, she and her sister will only face endless cruel torture.

When she was caught after her escape, she overheard the slave hunters saying that if her sister hadn't run away, the two sisters could have been sold for a higher price and could have been used in many different ways.

Freya felt a chill run down her spine as she listened to those elaborate schemes; humans were truly terrifying.

Luo An had no idea of ​​the despair in her heart.

After treating the injuries on her exposed skin, he looked at the bleeding wounds under her clothes and knew that she had more serious injuries, but it was not convenient for him to check them.

"We'll treat the wound under your clothes when we get back to the farm."

He turned around to pour himself a glass of water.

"Yes."

When he turned around, Luo An was stunned.

Freya's clothes fell off, making a bouncy sound.

I've never seen anything like this before.

"What are you doing?"

Luo An quickly looked away.

It's impossible to imagine that such a body could be hidden beneath those large, tattered clothes.

His mind was completely filled with that image.

"The clothes... are in the way."

Freya's body was trembling, and her voice was numb.

"Whatever the master says, the slave must do immediately."

She wasn't shameless; she felt very resistant and unwilling, but she understood the subtext in those words.

During the countless days and nights after being taken back, every act of disobedience and resistance was met with excruciating pain from whips tearing flesh, the punishment of starvation to the point of exhaustion, and tortures that grew more and more horrific with each repetition.

Freya had been beaten so badly that she had lost all sense of right and wrong. She had learned to do whatever humans said without needing to think outside the box.

She could no longer bear the consequences of resisting.

She only needs to be a mindless tool.

"I did not mean that..."

A strange emotion welled up inside Luo An. He saw a stillness in Freya's eyes, as calm as stagnant water.

Her trust level is a shockingly negative number, which shows just how much fear she has of humans.

Since things have come to this, we have no choice but to treat the wound first.

"Turn around and lie face down."

The soft light shone again in Luo An's hand.

Freya didn't dare to delay for a moment, obediently turning around and lying face down on the bed, revealing a bloody wound on her back.

She would listen to whatever her master said.

As long as you are obedient and submissive, and treat your master as your god, you can be spared from being whipped.

The room fell silent for a moment.

The light of healing magic gradually enveloped the wounds, repairing festering sores and healing cracks.

Freya lay on the bed, not daring to move, only her tail occasionally twitching slightly due to the pain.

As the magical glow faded, Roan withdrew his hand, picked up the clothes beside him, and handed them to her.

"Put your clothes on."

Freya took the clothes, but remained lying down.

"Master, you haven't truly made me your slave yet."

Luo An was taken aback. He wanted to say something, but then decided against it.

Freya has been tamed to a certain extent, and it's not something that can be changed now.

He dripped a drop of blood onto Freya's back.

"Mmm~"

After a soft groan, Freya's limbs went limp and she nearly fainted.

But because she was focused on obeying, the pain in her body didn't last long.

Only then did she put her clothes on.

Luo An kindly reminded him, "Don't try to interpret my meaning on your own in the future."

Just listen to what I say verbatim.

Freya didn't understand the meaning of those words, nor did she understand what this human wanted to do.

Did she do something wrong before?

"I understand, Master."

She dared not disobey and kept those words firmly in mind.

Luo An glanced at the tattered, dirty clothes.

"I'm going out for a bit. While I'm gone, you can wash off the dust and bloodstains."

After saying that, he walked out of the room.

The awe-inspiring image lingered in my mind for a long time.

The description differs significantly from Elena's.

Luo An shook his head, suppressing the thought.

He hurried down the stairs and headed towards the commercial district.

Luo An planned to buy some suitable clothes for Freya, and also some for Celia and Elena.

......

Freya was the only one left in the room.

Her cat ears perked up alertly, and she only relaxed her tense body slightly after confirming that the footsteps outside had faded away.

She curled up and buried her face in it.

Before leaving, this human was still expressing concern.

How long will his pretense last?

Thinking of her sister who was still suffering, Freya's eyes welled up with tears.

She would rather bear all the suffering herself, hoping only that her younger sister could be happy.

But after her sister ran away, she fell from one hell to another.

Once I'm taken back, that human will definitely make the two sisters serve him together.

Freya felt utterly hopeless.

The way the slave hunters described the game was absolutely inhuman.

"Can I protect my sister?"

Freya muttered to herself.

She didn't know, but if she saw her sister's miserable state, she would definitely feel terrible.

She shakily got out of bed, the pain in her body almost causing her to fall.

Her owner told her to wash off the stains on her body, and she had to do it quickly.

This is an order, and the slave must obey.

Otherwise, they will be severely beaten.

Freya slowly got up to fetch hot water and wash herself.

A bitter smile involuntarily appeared on her lips.

When the two sisters met again, both being slaves, she felt no joy whatsoever.

What other torments await them in the future?