INHUMANITY

I hear someone crying, so I look in front of me and see Michelle crying, leaning on Three Horses' shoulders. She woke up and looked around. It made me want her. I put my face on Drinks of Waterfall's shoulder to hide from inappropriate comments and requests.

Three horses pull up Michelle's skirt and show her bottom to the crowd. She is very upset and moving her legs forcefully while crying tears of being embarrassed and ashamed, which is making her big brown eyes look cloudy. "Please, please, cease."

Drinks of Waterfall laughs a lot and goes with Three Horses up the big stone stairs and into the first room on the right. There are many girls in a big room, some are civilians with pale faces and some are from a Barbarian background. He puts me down on the floor next to a scared girl in the corner and unties me. I quickly move away from him, feeling scared and hiding next to Michelle. 

Three Horses untied both of us.

They say something quietly in their language to each other, and then they suddenly start laughing. Three Horses' face looks so terrible that it almost makes me want to laugh. However, I'm scared of what he might do to me. The other girls in the room seem scared.

The bad people leave the room and lock the door. I glance at Michelle. A girl with golden hair is standing and walking towards me and my maid. "She looks unhappy, and I think there will be another raid. " That's too bad. You appear to be a significant women. 

"Where did you come from? "

I cough and moisten my lips with my tongue. "Brookshire" is a small town.

The pretty girl is surprised and opens her mouth widely. I didn't realize they moved to the villages in the northwest. I come from a small village in the northeast called York. They enjoy initiating aggressive actions in that location. There is a lot of money in those areas, and honestly, I don't understand why I wasn't caught earlier. My dad was one of the richest guys in York.

She sits in front of me and lifts her dress over her knees. She is showing me my dress by pointing at it. "Do you seem to have experienced a similar unfortunate event? "

I make a sad face, and then I look at myself. My dress, which is made of red silk, doesn't look nice anymore because it has become torn and covered in dirt. I make a sound of discomfort or pain. Sure "Yes" They attacked on the very worst day possible.

She reaches out her hand. Hello, both of you. My name is Cassandra.

I start by shaking Cassandra's hand first. "Selenebella" can be rewritten as "the name Selenebella. "

Michelle is the second person to shake Cassandra's hand. I am Michelle, a maid for Selenebella.

"Hello," says the person with blonde hair. "These are the women who live in the harem. " She starts to show and identify a few of the girls. Those are the names of Evalyn, Katalina, Jane, Sulpicia, Athenodora, Didyme, Larka, Arlena, and Camellia. There are more women, but they are probably spending time with men at the moment.

She says it very casually as if being with a rude man is normal.

"It's how we live," Evalyn whispers, moving her weak body closer to Cassandra's. Evalyn has short brown hair that reaches her shoulders. She also has distinct and noticeable facial features. We have been here for two years. Sometimes, being a harem girl isn't that bad. But at first, we all have bruises.

I am shocked and scared. "Do they violate you sexually? "

Cassandra doesn't care. They only come for us when they want to. In their tradition, they have women to sleep with when they want to—warriors get more women than regular people do. If a fighter wants to marry a woman from a harem, she is not allowed to say no.

My face turns red and I shake my head. I will never have intimate relations with a billion different animals. "I have committed to marry a man in my village. "

"He's most likely dead," Evalyn says quietly. Barbarians murder every man they come across in the villages.

"I refuse to do it. "

Cassandra is upset and says, "Oh no. " It's really rude when a harem girl rejects a man. It's like a rule that is seen as savage or uncivilized. But don't worry—we will try our hardest to teach you about our traditions and practices. You look pretty, and I don't 

want to see your face get hurt.

The girls quickly move away to their messy corners when the door opens and Three Horses enters with two other men. There are no drinks available during that time at the Waterfall.

They searched the room. Three horses are looking at me, and then they look at Michelle. The men nod their heads to show that they agree. Three horses use hand signals to indicate which women they want, and then the men go and choose the women they like. 

The largest and strongest person chooses the smallest and weakest girl in the area. I believe that Cassandra told me that her name is Larka.

And the taller, friendlier-looking person chooses the woman with the most curves, named Didyme. Didyme is not as fair-skinned as 

Cassandra and I are. The girls are standing in the doorway with their boyfriends or husbands. Three horses talk to the men and look at me while speaking multiple times during their conversation.

"Tiger Claw," said Three Horses as they all looked at me, and the men found it funny. "Are Dances With Wolves and Tiger Claw related to each other? "

The other two men nodded carefully. They appeared to strongly agree on something. Cassandra moves closer to me. He called you 

Tiger Claw because that's what he thinks you embody. It looks like you hurt Drinks of Waterfall badly. He says you have a lot of courage and determination.

I feel happy that I caused pain to my captor, who is like a fierce warrior. But when they started talking about another person called the dancing wolf guy, I became interested. I asked her, "Who is Dancing Wolf.?"