The northern back alleys of Bondales were essentially one massive slave market.
It was no exaggeration to say that every element making up the backstreets contributed to this singular, sprawling enterprise.

In such a place, identifying and rescuing a single slave without any complications was an almost impossible task.

To protect the rights of buyers, the market meticulously concealed the existence of the slaves. Meanwhile, the slaves themselves were swept into the murky tide of the market, tainted and degraded at every turn.

Katria was deeply worried about this as she desperately prayed.

Her brother, Drian, sold into slavery …