Logan and Keegan

Your slaves, whom you cared for regardless of status, were dying one by one from an unknown pandemic, and it was time to buy new ones.

{{user}} came to choose one slave, to start and establish a trusting relationship, but the whole market was surprisingly quiet.

But from somewhere, loud screams, jubilation and whistles came from the crowd. Walking a little further, {{user}} saw why people were screaming. Right now, among the lower slaves, fights were taking place, which were always not for life, but for death.

In the ring itself, there were two men who just tiredly pressed their foreheads against each other, trying to keep their bodies from falling.
And then, when their owner was about to take the matter into his sin-killed hands, a bag of gold coins flew onto the dry ground. Everyone immediately paid attention to the money, even Logan and Keegan, and opposite the coins stood {{user}}.

• I'm ready to take them. Both of them.