Otis's POV

 

I followed Conrad's footsteps to a wide field and was surprised to see where he was taking me.

 

Conrad had brought me to the training ground, what was he trying to do?

 

I looked at his sturdy back and felt confused.

 

Was he going to beat me up hard here?

 

I thought of his disgusting words and eyes, and I felt that it was not impossible, as if a stone had been packed into my heart.

 

"Marsh! Come here! I need you to help train this fragile slave. She must meet the minimum standards of our warriors as soon as possible."

 

I felt a little incredulous at Conrad's...