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Published at 25th of March 2024 05:36:57 AM


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Chapter 26.1: Knight, Merchant, Mercenary, Slave (11)

Having skills in technology or cooking, or any talent for that matter, was always beneficial. Even a good physique could land someone a role as a guard or soldier. Sir Gessen also recruited several soldiers this way. Although life-threatening, for a slave, it presented an opportunity to earn freedom through meritorious service.



“But does such a person exist in this town?”



He wondered if there were skilled slaves in this town. A slave with exceptional skills would be expensive and unlikely to be sold in such a town. . .



“What’s he doing?”



“He’s a merchant by origin, very knowledgeable due to his travels across the continent. Sir Knight, he can answer any question you ask.”



“!”



Johan was surprised by the seemingly favorable conditions. To him, a slave with such extensive knowledge was useful. But why would they want to give him away?



“Why are they offering him?”



If the slave was truly useful, it wouldn’t make sense to give him up. Johan cautiously asked a question.



“Is he of no use to the town?”



“Of course, he is useful! But to atone for our debts to Sir Knight, we must offer something of value.”



It was a lie. In truth, a knowledgeable slave wasn’t very useful in the town.



The knowledge needed in the town involved identifying herbs, predicting rain and snow, not facts like ‘what’s famous in the city beyond those mountains or what lies across the sea’. Such knowledge only served to fill the young men of the town with unrealistic dreams.



“He’s not unruly or rebellious, is he?”



“Not at all! He’s nothing like that.”



‘It seems he’s not much use to the town,’ Johan thought.



Yet, the offer was tempting. Whether useful or not, Johan liked the idea of having someone accompany him.



‘Having a companion would look good.’



Despite Johan’s noble origin, evidenced by his armor, accent, and demeanor, he couldn’t hide one thing: his financial struggles.



Even if you are a wandering knight without a fiefdom, there are relatively wealthy wandering knights who lead dozens of people, and there are poor wandering knights who wander alone without even proper armor.



People naturally respected the former more.

‘It’s good not to rot in this crappy town.’



The life of a slave is to follow their master.



A village slave would probably spend his life plowing fields and cleaning up horse dung until death, but a noble’s slave could live lavishly, enviable by commoners, if lucky.



And a knight was a status at the lower end of nobility. Moreover, the knight in front of him seemed quite presentable. He wasn’t a wandering knight without any equipment.



The problem is. . .



‘Won’t I end up dying if I follow a knight like this?’



Geoffrey feared being trapped in a goblin’s den or dying a horrible death while following the knight. Knights were often considered madmen, seeking places to die.



“Geoffrey. What are you doing? Greet him.”



“Ah. Yes! Thank you very much! I’m honored that you think highly of me! I’m not sure if I’m worthy of Sir Knight’s attention, but I will do my best. I’m not good with weapons and my limbs are weak, but I’ll do whatever I’m told. . .”



Geoffrey hurriedly greeted upon the village chief’s call, subtly mentioning his weaknesses. If the knight was not satisfied and didn’t take him, it would be better for him, avoiding a tough life.



Atanka frowned.



“In a situation where it’s an understatement to say he’s robust.”



“Turn your neck.”



Geoffrey turned his head, revealing the writing on the necklace.



“Huh. Can Sir Knight read?”



While there were knights with high learning, they were as rare as dumb orcs. Most knights preferred to hire someone to read for them. It was considered beneath the dignity of someone of high status to read themselves.



The knights who could read were usually those from churches or monastic orders.



‘Doesn’t seem like he’s from a church or monastic order. . .’



“Gold smuggling?”



“Y-Yes. I’m sorry. I’m reflecting on it now. . .”



“How did you survive?”




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