Destiny

09-3

“He's a farmer who worked in a small village in Pal-Aden! Looking at this body, don’t you think he would be good at hard work?”

The host dropped the hand that was holding the man's chin and pressed the cane he was holding onto his bulging chest. The host, who had been staring at the sleeping man without moving an inch despite such actions, tapped the man's clothes, which were worn and torn and could easily fall off at any moment.

“Besides, the item is big and desirable.”

When he lifted the cloth that was slightly covering his thighs with a cane, a thick and large penis was revealed under the cloth, even though it wasn't erect. Even from a distance, he couldn't imagine how big that large penis would be when it was erect.

“Okay! Bidding starts at 1 gold!”

1 gold, 10 gold, the prices kept going up. The last bidder, a large man below, raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, lifting the white panel high.

“42 gold 20 silver! 42 gold 40 silver! Is there nothing more?”

The host looked around and called out 42 gold and 20 silver three more times to the bidders who were no longer there. When no bidders came out, he tapped a nearby wooden board with a hammer.

“You have bid 73 for 42 gold and 20 silver!”

After leaving the first auction, many people came out and bid and were sold. Suha quietly looked down at the scene. If he had been lucky enough to become a nobleman because of the 7777th or 77777th stroke of luck, he would have been like this. If he had been a farmer or a landowner, his current position might not have been here, but over there.

A feeling of relief and anticipation of who would come out last was mixed together. Rohan tilted his head at the sight of Suha silently staring at the stage.

“Is there anything you want?”

"…ah…."

Suha heard Rohan, who said that it was not a person he wanted to have, but an object, moved his lips a few times before closing his mouth. Come to think of it, Rohan was a noble. Of course, he might have thought of slaves as objects.

If Suha hadn't been Rohan's younger brother, if he hadn't been the noble Valerie, he might have been unlucky enough to be treated like an object.

Thinking about that, he felt a chill down his spine. He thought it didn't matter because it was a game, but the moment it became him, it would be terrible. At that moment, Suha was thankful that he had been lucky enough to get lucky seven times and become a noble.

“Okay! Now things are heating up. There must have been some people who didn’t like the first item. Okay, let’s move on to the next auction.”

The host struck the floor with the cane he was holding. Countless slaves, both citizens and landowners, were sold to the countless people sitting below. This person climbing up from the large tree was different from the first. Not only was his body handsome, but his face also felt handsome.

“Now, this is a noble from the Baron family of Adele Village, but has now fallen to the status of a fallen noble! He is a young master who has never experienced hardship, but of course, he has never used the back hole. Now, bidding starts at 300 gold!”

As soon as the host finished speaking, people pulled out their panels and shouted for Gold. He felt the hot heat all over his body. Suha lowered his eyes slightly and looked down at the man who had fallen from a nobleman to a slave.

“Why? Do you like it?”

Rohan, who saw that Suha couldn't take his eyes off the stage, tilted his head slightly and looked at him. At Rohan's voice, Suha turned his head and looked at him.