The Successful Business of a Slave Career Planner Vol 2 Chapter 2

“Mina, if I’m not wrong, you specializes in spearmanship right?”

 

 She probably thought it was impossible for me to know.

 But it was so.

 Perhaps a capable person from the military may realize it the moment they see Mina, or perhaps they may not.

 To think she had Spearmanship Lv. 3, no person will know it without the Appraisal Skill like mine.

 “. . .Master Toshiki, how did you know about it?”

 

 How can I let her know without revealing the secret? “I can see through things as your Master, but I don’t know why?”, is what I said conveniently to keep her quiet as I was respected.

 I didn’t deliberately paid attention to Mina and ended the discussion.

 “Mina. I want you to teach the slaves the art of spearmanship.”

 “Yeah, in addition, do it in front of the shop during the day. I want you to train them outside the tent.”

 

 

 

 

 To train the slaves in spearmanship in front of the shop.

 “Well then, I will introduce a new form now, everyone please follow how I swing the stick.”

 When Mina said it to the six slaves, she demonstrated a form of spearmanship.

 

 Knowing or not knowing the form beforehand makes a difference in the strike. An amateur will be killed in a counterattack because there was not enough power in their stance for their spear to penetrate the opponent. But if you know the form, the spear will naturally kill the opponent because the body learned the stance of the body that contains power.

 So, that form was a convenient stance that the body will get used to.

 

 

 They were charmed as they saw the tensely straight form.

 Because being naked was bad, they were wearing only a loincloth and breastplate, their properly forged upper arm and thighs were spectacular.

 The beastkin race easily grow muscles after all, as for physical beauty, there were splendid ones.

 The six slaves aren’t bad too.

 After all, this group of six slaves have four from the beastkin race and the remaining two are from the demon race that was blessed with good physique.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 In front of Howard, a group of slaves was performing their spearmanship.

 Seeing how the form was being taught unfolding in front of him, Howard admired the [method].

 

 As for the stance the following instant, it was a prerequisite in starting to move. It became alive.

 Howard knew some spearmanship.

 Even though with just this much knowledge in handling a spear, he can still kill a desert tiger.

 But in front of this young woman’s spearmanship, Howard was not impressive.

 (When I need to borrow some manpower next time like for example, for demon hunting, it might not be bad to ask them. I think.)

 What came to mind to Howard was demon subjugation.

 For example, during a mass outbreak of desert carpenter ants, there was no time to leisurely wait for an adventurer dispatch.

 

 

 Because they are not healthy and doesn’t have any skills too, can’t become part of the fighting force. They just move idly and in charge of menial tasks, a nuisance who only cause trouble when the tough gets going.

 

 When the time is right they are worthy as a sufficient fighting force.

 The surrounding slaves that being taught have excellent muscles too. They will surely be able to grasp the basics of general skills of the spear soon.

 (That shop in the slum. Did it read [Mitsuji Talent Consultant] or something like that?)

 It was a strange name, but he immediately memorize it already.

 They don’t know what a Talent Consultant was, so I should probably say it’s “Fulfilling a talented personnel base on the consultation with you”.

 Howard thought it was interesting that there was that kind of slave trader in the slum district.

 

 

 

 “It won’t appear immediately.”

 While I looked at the state of the training before me, I had some high-class slave teach me some etiquette.

 She had refined manners and beautiful looks, probably because she sometimes does this fascinating gestures that she looked extremely bewitching.

 

 Name: Ethalia Lamia (Slave)  Age: 38 Years Old  Level: 13  HP: 21 MP: 8  Strength: 5  Agility: 6  Magic Power: 9  Endurance: 3  Unique Skill: Eye of Fear Lv. 1  Special Skill: Sexual Skills Lv. 4  Special Skill: Water Magic Lv. 0  

 

 A child between a Lamia and a human. Part of her body was covered in scales, you could say that her lower half was completely a Lamia. Her Lamia blood seems to be really dense.

 Then when I thought and asked Hetty where are her human parts,”… Would you like to see it?” was what she said to me.

 

 “That’s a lie, I’m pretty sure Hetty was reasonably famous as a high-class prostitute in the Oasis district.”

 Hetty said, “Oh if that’s the case then I should not have become a slave” while smiling, as the Appraisal Skill saw through the lie.

 

 However, Hetty became discreetly popular as an excellent prostitute after a lot of efforts.

 

 Half human and Half Lamia. So what in the world was that beauty? How the heck was she different from an ordinary person?

 Which reminds me that the nobilities of this world were good people, there are even times where they keep non-sentient demons as a pet out of curiosity. It was the so-called novelty. Her asset was the appealing novelty.

 “Ah, I went too far.”

 I did not miss the moment that her face was gloomy for an instant.

 I went too far. Hetty became a slave because she incurred someone’s wrath.

 But I don’t know who was that person that was displeased.

 “Ah, don’t worry too much about it because I was only teasing you.”

 

 

 

 

Chapter end