Heaven, Earth, Me - Volume 3

Chapter 532. Brutal Torture.

Author Note: Trigger Warning! Graphic Violence.

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"Now, a few of you might be asking in your heads. Is aiming for a few human slaves such a grave mistake?"

Yasenia chuckled. "How could any of you not think like that, right? After all, humans are the scourge of our lands, right?"

Yasenia's smile disappeared, and she sneered. "However, something is missing in the heads of all of you who thought like that."

"They are MY human slaves."

Yasenia's aura burst forth as coldness permeated the whole area. "They are mine, so under what kind of asinine thoughts do you all think you can bother them as if they were cheap commodities? What kind of delusion do you live in that you think you can do as you please in my clan as long as the opponents are humans?"

Yasenia spoke louder. "Do you think I need any of you!? Who is the creator of the highest-level items in our clan!? Humans! Under whom is the general administration? A Human! Who is the one that created the robes, weapons, or other items all of you bought in the Astral Sky Shop!? They are my slaves I've trained for who knows how many years, yet here you all come, thinking you can trample on them because they are humans!? The dirt in their boots is more valuable than many of you, leeches!"

Yasenia's shout made them feel as intimidated as if they were children before an adult.

Yasenia relaxed her aura and continued speaking with an indifferent tone. "Yet, even with these warnings or scolding, some of you won't listen because of some kind of superiority complex ingrained in all of you."

Yasenia saw that a few had ugly faces and sneered. "The worst part is that instead of reflecting on why I'm saying these words, why you all are being scolded, some of you will curse at me in your heads because no one has ever raised their voice to you in your miserable and pampered lives."

Yasenia saw that Ghana wanted to speak but cut her off. "Don't speak, Ghana. I know who is in the wrong and who is not, don't worry. Moreover, I'm not done with them. I've barely begun."

Those words sent chills down the spine of many.

Ghana nodded.

She just wanted to ask if any harpies had done something to displease her, but those words clarified that it was not the case.

Yasenia continued. "Personally, I do not care how you all treat other humans. Even if you go to a slave shop at the corner, buy a human, carry them here to your room, and rape them to death to satisfy some morbid craving, I would not bat an eye."

"Some of you like to use humans like toys. Some of you might see them as capital. Others might like the taste of their flesh, and others might use them to experiment. However, I do not care as long as you follow the rules and carry them here properly,"

Yasenia paused and looked back, calling six human women to her side.

"Step forward."

Those six did so, and the beast humans looked at them, only to have their breaths stolen.

They were among the most beautiful, including Esther and excluding Luna.

Yasenia then ordered something they didn't understand. "Strip."

The beast humans were confused, but they saw the six S.L.U.T. members take off their clothes without a single shred of hesitation.

Yasenia had asked them about this before, and these six were voluntary for the work.