Pablo's first unofficial slave was Flashy and the man was looking at Melon's, Pablo's official slave's, breasts.
The problem? Melon was fifteen. And Pablo was in the middle of an important meeting.
Nevertheless, this world had no laws against torment with minors so Flashy wasn't really afraid. Though, even if there was a law like that in this world, Pablo believed Flashy would still have done what he was doing.
Also, Pablo couldn't blame Flashy for listening to his instinct. He risked it all to lose to his intrusive thoughts.
However, Pablo still needed for his slave to be focused.
"Flashy." Pablo spoke.
Flashy heard his boss and he instantly stood straight.
"I wasn't looking!"
'Don't confess the crime before people even know a crime happened, idiot.' Pablo grimaced.
The soldiers and the others frowned at Flashy's words as they didn't get it. Where wasn't he looking?
Draxus would have asked it just for the sake of humor but Pablo spoke before that.
