Hearing the voice of Herman who had woken up from his bed, the slave boy covered in wounds slowly opened his eyes again.
"... Ugh !! ... oh, sir ... are you awake? "
Herman just froze, not answering the slave boy's question.
"Woah, this ...?"
As soon as the slave boy looked over his body, what he found was not a wound, but instead, a thin white cloth that had turned reddish covering all the injured parts.
"I can't do more than that ... No need to complain!"
"No sir, ... on the contrary, this is the first time I have received this kind of treatment"
Happiness was clearly visible on the slave's face as if he was getting a gift he had long wanted.
"Hmm, ... that's great then, anyway I don't want to be in debt either!"
"Hn?"
The boy showed a confused look at Herman's words.
...
"So, the captain did it?"