I ignore him and walk over to the two slave women. Well, perhaps they are free people now, depending on their contract's clauses. They are barely conscious due to the heavy beating Ayame provided them with. I raise my spear and stab both in the heart, despite them begging amidst pained sobs for mercy. I can't allow them to live.
[You've Slain Rebecca (Level 9). You've Gained 298 XP.]
[You've Slain Monica (Level 11). You've gained 151 XP.]
Only 151 for the higher leveled one? I then quickly realize that Rebecca was the one whom I stabbed previously, while I only dealt the final blow to Monica.
"W-what are you doing?! Because their master tried to claim our lives the slaves would've become our properties! You've just wasted multiple gold coins! Yeah, they were bleeding, but their lives were not in danger!" He screeches with irritation and disbelief, his previous beholden attitude nowhere to be seen.