Chapter 31: Used A Lot More Than You Think.

Name:Tamed A Blackened Slave Man Author:
Chapter 31: Used A Lot More Than You Think.

You cant remember anything?

Yes.

I sighed deeply upon hearing the mans answer. Maybe it was my fault for expecting such an easy source for Damians information.

Losing all motivation, I was massaging my temples when the man timidly piped up.

There is just one thing I remember.

What is it?

My name. Its Tuule.

He didnt remember anything but his name?

I managed to curl my lips up at the man who called himself Tuule.

Your name is Tuule?

Yes.

Tuule, do you really not remember anything that happened? It can be just a small detail, so tell me anything.Follow current novels at novelhall.com)

Tuule peered at me anxiously, then hung his head as he responded.

Im sorry. I cant remember anything, as if someone had painted over it with black paint. I only have fragments of memories left.

Did he lose his memories because of Damians poison? Or is he lying to me that he lost his memory?

Thinking that the man might be lying about his memory loss, I examined him carefully.

Ill know soon enough.

I see. Then you should eat first. You must be hungry.

I offered him the food laid out on the table. The mans eyes widened when he saw the scrumptious food in front of him, and then, with one last bow, he started to scarf down the food.

Quite a bit later, when the man put the fork back down on the table, I asked him with a smile,

Do you have any place to be?

The man shook his head slightly.

Then, until you have some place to go, why dont you stay in our mansion?

At my suggestion, the man waved his hands profusely and hastily turned his head from side to side.

No, its alright. Its already been more than an honor for a slave like me to receive such treatment.

You cant remember anything else other than that youre a slave.

The man swallowed largely out of surprise.

Tuule, its okay if its even the smallest detail, so can you tell me anything that you can remember?

When I asked him once more in a gentle tone, the man opened and closed his mouth multiple times, as if wanting to say something.

I patiently waited several more minutes for words to come out of the mans mouth, and when he finally seemed to make up his mind, he spoke with an unsure voice,

To tell you the truth, this may sound like complete nonsense, but Im certain my tongue was cut off. And I was severely tortured before it was cut off.

But when I regained my senses, my tongue was back. I dont have the slightest idea what happened. I cant tell you about something that Im not sure of myself. I apologize that I hadnt told you this in advance.

Its probably a good idea not to tell him I healed it.

How terrible. Do you remember who cut it off?

My eyes were covered when it happened But I remember their voice. It was a man, and he had an exquisite voice. And they smelled strongly of blood.

His clear, slate-colored eyes didnt seem like they were lying to me. I smiled nicely at the man and patted his shoulder.

I see. It must have been hard to recall those memories. Thank you for telling me. But its not just a customary offer to ask you to stay, so make yourself comfortable in our mansion until you find someplace to go. Ask a servant, and theyll lead you to an empty room.

I cant cause any more inconvenience. Im just a mere slave

Father wasnt in the wrong for worrying this much. So I squeezed my fathers trembling hand.

Im sorry to have worried you, Father.

Cant you just kick out that dark beast right now? Your father is already troubled enough with Cassadin alone.

He desperately pleaded with me. It seemed that Father couldnt stand more slaves entering his household.

Alright. Ill do as you wish, Father.

Hearing my answer, Fathers ashen face brightened back to its usual color.

But could you give me just a little bit of time?

But the next words made his smile sink back down.

What do you mean? You wont kick him out right away?

I have something I need to check.

I straightened my back and stared into Fathers eyes.

It wont take long, so just give me a few weeks. After that, I will send him away without another word.

Tuule had originally been Damians gift to the Crown Prince. So after I extracted all of the information he knew, I planned to return Tuule to his original owner.

The Crown Prince has a record in my past life of making Cassadin, who was a slave, into his closest aide. Since it seems he doesnt have much bias against slaves, hell likely treat Tuule well.

I didnt have much of a choice about keeping Tuule in our household when Father was this worried about the matter. Not to mention, the slave had originally been meant for the Crown Prince, not me.

A few weeks.

After a long moment of contemplation with his eyes shut, Father begrudgingly nodded his head.

You must keep that promise.

That night, I had supper with Cassadin.

But Cassadin didnt seem hungry, as he didnt touch a single bit of his food. He merely glowered at me from the other side of the table.

His glare was so fierce that I saw an illusion of a dark aura flowing around him.

If looks could kill, Cassadin would have already killed me several times. Then I stopped mid-bite from a spoonful of warm soup and asked him.

What?

Cassadins expression crumpled up even further. I had asked him whether he had something to say, but Cassadin kept his mouth shut with a padlock securing it.

Dont you like the food?

I attempted to change the subject, but Cassadin just continued to stare at me. I felt like the food was going to get stuck with how Cassadin was looking at me, so I brought up my glass to take a drink of water.

With the cool fluid running down my throat, I thought that would be enough to make me feel better, but the words that came out of my mouth almost made me spit the water out.

Is it that you need a night slave?

Cough!

Now what nonsense was this? I beat my chest to clear my throat as I responded,

What?

If its a night slave you need, use me.

I was about to scold Cassadin for teasing me, but he was staring at me with an absolutely serious expression. As I stared at him, dumbfounded, he said in a calm voice.

Ive been used a lot more than you think, so Im confident Ill do well in that field.

Are you insane?

I reassure you that Im perfectly sane.

The next words that came out of Cassadins mouth left me at a complete loss for words.

So dont bother bringing in anyone else.