Two weeks had passed since I had started training these new slaves that I obtained.
During this time, they had certainly undergone some grueling training.
Though even if they wanted to die, it wasn't as if I would let them die.
Until they played their part, I wouldn't let them off that easily.
So before they made their way to the underworld, they would have to give me everything that they had first.
That was why by the end of it, I could see the fear in their eyes when they looked at me. This was a look that was completely different from the looks that they gave me when we started this.
After all, there were some that hadn't been convinced by what happened and thought that they would be able to figure out a way to change all of this. They wanted to see if they could find a way to break free of becoming a slave.
But all those thoughts disappeared once I put the fear of me in them.
Though it wasn't as if all of them were afraid of me.