"I don't really know the exact situation either, only that they were fighting fiercely, with wins and losses on both sides. Later the Ratmen started to struggle, so they moved us over here…"
To be honest, he suspected that if the Dwarves and Ratmen hadn't been at war, he'd probably have been butchered by the Ratmen half a year ago.
Those bastards seemed to need him for something, so they kept him alive instead of killing him, even fed him rat meat.
Whether or not that was actually rat meat.
Looking at this young man whose face was full of fear, Clark's expression was still saturated with doubt.
"Although the Campbell Duchy has already abolished serfdom, it's not like we haven't seen slaves before. Forgive my bluntness, but what you're saying is far too exaggerated."
He did not doubt the Evil of the Ratmen, he simply couldn't make sense of the logic.
What benefit is there in selling Peasants to Ratmen?
For both the Ratmen and the Ryan Nobles, this seemed like a losing deal.
