Modern Women's Charm
Slave Selection

Every 10 years the Vampire race always comes to the place of the human race to take human slaves as a blood supply, because the human race was the lowest race of the other races and also came under the rule of the Vampire race.

But the advantage that humans get is that they get protection from the great wall built by the Vampire race, even though the human race has to give up a large number of humans to the Vampire race.

This time is different, who comes as a representative is a vampire noble who gives a special request for the criteria of his prospective slave, which is the more handsome the better.

Belinda, a representative of the Vampire race, is a young woman with a sexy appearance. His hair was red curled along his back.

In addition to the sharp nose, his lips thick with bright red lip dye. His eyes are decorated with long lentic eyelashes plus pupils that are also red typical of the Vampire race.

Another thing that distinguishes the Vampire race from the human race is that they have two long canine teeth to suck the blood of living creatures.

Belinda is a noble in the Vampire region, not really her job in dealing with blood supply, it is a lowly task.

But because of the boredom plagued him, he wanted to find something new like a beautiful-looking human slave.

At the host's house, Belinda lay on her side on a long sofa, her upper body leaning against the cushioned rim of the sofa.

On the left and right side of the sofa were two beautiful female servants fanning Belinda.

Belinda's left hand held a golden glass filled with a deep red liquid. Whether it's blood or wine.

Nearby stood a neatly dressed white man with a thick mustache.

He is the Lord of the Human City.

The City Lord greeted with enthusiasm the arrival of Belinda, she tried to serve and fulfill the request of the beautiful yet different-racial woman before her.

Given the banter from the previous city lord aka his father, although the Vampire race is similar to humans, but they are very evil and vile with humans, he said, so he had to be careful and always fulfill their request so as not to invite their anger.

So when this year the Vampire race came and asked for a beautiful slave, the City Lord hurriedly released the order to his subordinates, the Landlords who managed the human settlement land.

The slaves were gathered in the City Lord's house, they were simultaneously told to form a neat row in a grand, grand room.

Juno was in the back row because the train came a bit late.

Counting the number of slaves in that space might amount to around 200 people.

The City Lord appeared before the slaves.

"After this you will advance one by one to the Special Living Room. You can't say anything unless the guest asks you, never look back at the guest's face and don't do anything stupid that can provoke the guest's anger." The City Lord explained in detail what the slaves should not do.

"You go in sequence, once one person comes out someone else can come in. First in the room, you only need to advance 10 steps then the guest can already see you, then you need to turn slowly 3 times and if the Guest does not ask anything you can immediately return. That's all." After saying the instructions of the slave show, the City Lord told the frontmost slave in the right row to enter first followed by the row next to him.

Juno understood everything the man in white said in front. It was just that he was feeling nervous and scared, he was afraid that the Special Guest within there who was said to be from another race would choose him as a slave.

He did not want to be a slave to Roselia or any other race, Juno did not want to be a slave to anyone.

But what is the power that only a 12-year-old boy. He can't fight Roselia's burly bodyguard.

Once dazed with the desire to make trouble in front of special guests to provoke his anger, let Berto Landlord and his wife Roselia get the impact of him.

The slave who entered in turns continued on, somehow the time had passed was now close to Juno's turn.

Inside the room, the city lord stood behind the sofa of Belinda.

Belinda still seemed indifferent and uninterested in the newly-entered pudak.

"Why the slaves you brought up until now have not attracted my interest, I ask for beautiful slaves but those you carry are mediocre." Belinda commented dissatisfied.

The City Lord was goosebumps hearing Belinda's dissatisfaction.

"Sorry their mistress is a slave with the best looks I've found in this city. Calm down madam, there are still a few last lines, maybe you will be interested in one of them." The city lord spoke ending with a somewhat stiff smile as his heart was deeply frightened.

The slaves still took turns in, some went in and fainted in the room before turning three times, Belinda did not like such a slave, she told him to get rid of the slave.

There was also a slave who got a glass throw filled with red liquid from Belinda's hand for daring to wet the room.

The slave was very frightened and could not control his urinary tools. After getting a golden glass throw, the body of the bag was wet by a red liquid that smelled of iron.

The slave immediately fell down unable to stir or scream realizing that the liquid was blood.

"Bad! how dare you poop here. Kill him, the severe law of the person in contact with him." Belinda was very emotional because she felt insulted by the behavior of the slave.

The city lord immediately had the servant take the slave away and clean up the place quickly.

"I'm sorry Madam for the incident that the slave caused earlier. I will punish as requested by the Madam." The city lord said while rubbing his hands apologizing.

"Huuuh, don't let it happen again!" Belinda said ketus.

Belinda's mood goes bad, she's fed up with slaves who don't catch her attention.

Until then his eyes were fixed on the slave who had just entered.

After the slave had spun three times, the slave was about to leave, but Belinda stopped,

"Wait, stay there."

Belinda walked up to the slave, she circled the slave while sniffing his scent.

"Hmmn, a bit thin, very beautiful eyes, hmm there is a different aroma, it seems I found mixed blood. How intriguing. I chose it." Belinda smiled happily she finally had a new toy.

After Belinda's choice fell, the City Lord's face became sumringah, in stark contrast to the slaves who had been chosen.

The slave's face looked shocked and filled with sadness from his eyes.

"What's your name, boy?" Belinda asked with one hand, her index finger raising the slave's chin to look up at her.

The boy replied in a soft voice,

"Yuno."