Chapter 263:

The following day, a new group of enslaved people arrived. Diana and I came to check the numbers. If not bruised, the people who pass by me are all bloody. A few people were too weak to walk, so they were whipped repeatedly, trampled on their faces and heads, and exceptionally violently.

I couldn't see the brutal torture scenes, so I said. “Take them to the cell; violence is unnecessary if they are cooperative people. Moreover, it is necessary to ensure they have enough to eat and drink and not to mistreat them.” I watched with pity as the skinny people were led away, sighed quietly, and looked up at the sky.

I wonder when the war will end. I desire a world of peace where people live together in harmony.

“You are a good girl with a kind heart.” Diana stood beside me, her eyes still checking the number of enslaved people delivered.

I looked down at my toes, dazed for a few seconds. “We are not different from them. They are all werewolves, and they are also loyal warriors to the place w