He was greeted by fat Slavers inside the market. They eyed him like he was made of gold. Soon a slave master with the best clothes and ornaments on came to him.
"All-father, maybe I can help you in finding what you are looking for." He said as his face fat throbbed with each word.
"Ah... Yes. I want to buy Unsullieds. Do you sell them?" Alexander asked.
"Yes yes... we do sell them. Please follow me and I'll take you to our finest merchandise." The slaver signaled him to follow.
"By the way, my name is Xark Zex, people call me big master." The merchant introduced himself.
~let's see his sins.~
||Xark Zex - Category 4
Murder - 45
Indirect Murder - 1,987
Human trafficking - 5,974
R*pe - 1,799
Indirect Infanticide - 1,644
Sin percentage - 88%||
~*Sigh* why do I even bother reading their sins? They all deserve to die by default.~
Xark took him to a large open field. Nearly 5 thousand Unsullieds stood there in neat and clean light armor and a square matrix.
"These are our best unsullied. How many do you want?" He asked.
"How many do you have?" Alexander asked.
Xark's eyes shown as he sensed big money. "In total, we have 10,000 Unsullieds in the city"
"How many are in training?"
"20,000 in training. Only 8,000 of them will live to become an Unsullied." He proudly informed.
"Hmm... I'll buy them all. How much do you want?" Alexander asked.
All the slave masters started to talk between themselves. One of them may have felt invincible so he decided to berate Alexander in their new Valyrian and Ghiscari tongue.
The slave masters took pride in being remnants of the old original Ghiscari empire but the ancient language was lost to them.
"Zis skit kew zints who caxan fuupp axanythick? Bungick selcolol(This shit god thinks he can buy anything? Fucking sorcerer.)" The man said.
But suddenly the ground started to vibrate under the slave master's feet and soon it was lifted up in the sky. It went all the way to 1000 feet.
"All of you, Category 3 or 4," Alexander replied.
Soon, the big field had turned silent. Alexander walked to little Missendei. He didn't ask her about her parents as he had looked in her mind. Her small village was attacked and her parents were killed.
He kneeled down and caressed her wrinkly hair. "What's your name, little one?"
"I-It's Missendei, All-father" she replied.
"Would you like to come with me? I'll take you to my family. There are many more children like you. My granddaughter Rina would love to be your friend." Alexander offered.
"Really? I can have friends, All-father?" She asked like it was the craziest thing.
"Yes, sweety. And no calling me All-father. Call me Grandpa. Now come, let's go." He said and made her sit on his shoulders. She was too small to quickly follow him around.
Then he called for Dobby and told him about the situation.
"Hmmm... Good thing you solved this without any major problems. The biggest problem with resettling the slaves is that they don't know how to do things without being ordered. This, in the end, causes great problems. I faced this in Asshai. I'll have to slowly introduce the working of the world to them. I'll appoint one of my assistant elves to administer here. What about the Unsullied? Their minds have been damaged and molded into serving their masters since the age of 5. I don't think we can change them without magic." Dobby explained.
"Then I'll take them to become my people. I'll fully heal them with magic. Their minds and body combined." Alexander said.
"You want to take them to Phixheim?" Dobby inquired.
"Yes. But I won't force them to stay. After they are healed, they can leave."
Dobby nodded. This was for the best. "Yes, you can also teach them various modern things. Like things about technology, bureaucracy, administration, modern warfare. This way when they return to the world they will be able to do good." Dobby suggested.
"Nice idea. Let's do this." Alexander agreed.
He looked at the Unsullieds and spoke in their tongue. "My children, forgive me that you had to face such hardships in your lives. When I see you, I don't see slaves or soldiers. I just see humans. Just like anyone else." Then he burned the master sticks.
"You are all free. You can do anything you want as long as it's not a crime, and I won't stop you. But I will also give you another option. I can heal all of your bodies. I can return what was taken away from you at a young age. You will have to live in my world for some time to heal yourself. There you will also be taught various kinds of things. And after you get healed, you can leave and live like a normal person or you can follow me. The choice is yours."
All the Unsullieds looked at the kind-looking god in front of them. After some seconds passed, they started to kick the ground with their feet.
Seeing their agreement, Alexander took them all to Phixheim. Alfred would take care of them from there.
"Alright Dobby, look after the city. I'll go to Yunkai now." He said and flew in the air. Little Missendei was scared at first but then started to giggle happily. Flying was such an amazing experience. Alexander also preferred to fly than apperate if not in an emergency.
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