While Eros was thinking about these things, Isabella walked up to Eros and asked in a low voice:
"Master! What should we do with the innocent people rescued from the Prawn?"
Yes, when they were searching for spoils just now, they also found dozens of disheveled women in a cabin of the Big Prawn.
It seems that these women are kept on the ship by the pirates and used as tools to meet certain needs.
Oh, and there are quite a few black goats in that cabin.
All I can say is that there are still a few pirates among that group of pirates who have some unique hobbies.
Hearing Isabella's question, Eros did not answer the question directly, but said:
“Take me to see it!”
Isabella replied softly, "Yes," and then walked ahead to lead the way.
After a while, the two of them walked to the door of a cabin on the first floor of the ship.
The door was open. When the women who were sitting or leaning saw someone coming, they all knelt on the ground with their backs to the door, their heads lowered and their hips raised high.
This action seemed to be engraved deep into their souls and became their subconscious instinct.
However, there was an exception among these women. In the scene where everyone was kneeling, she was the only one still standing, with a numb expression and empty eyes, as if she didn't care about anything around her.
Eros looked around at the women, was silent for a moment, and then said:
"You are safe now. The Prawn Pirates have been wiped out by me."
Hearing this, there was a small commotion among the group of women, but it soon subsided and they continued to kneel there without changing their positions.
Eros could probably guess what these women were thinking.
They probably can't be sure whether they are another group of pirates, so they dare not take any other action.
With a slight sigh, Eros waved his hand and cast a group healing life spell on the group of women.
Heal the wounds on their bodies caused by the pirates' abuse.
After performing the spell, Eros paused, then spoke in the gentlest voice possible:
"We are not pirates. We will head to Dowa City next."
"When the time comes, I will hand you over to the local church, and they will arrange for you to return home."
If you still have a home...
As soon as these words were spoken, the women kneeling on the ground began to move slightly.
One of them raised his head, mustered up the courage and asked tremblingly: "Are you really not pirates?"
"Of course not!" Eros answered decisively.
Hearing these firm words, the room suddenly became quiet for a moment.
Then someone let out a whimper, and soon, sobbing sounds began to rise in the cabin, lasting for a long time.
Eros didn't like to see women cry. After seeing this scene, he turned to Isabella and said a few words, then prepared to leave.
Seeing him leave, the woman who had been independent from the beginning followed him.
Looking at the woman who had caught up with him, Eros asked in a gentle tone:
"Is there anything I can help you with?"
The woman opened her mouth and wanted to speak, but it seemed that she had forgotten how to speak because she hadn't spoken for too long.
Eros did not urge her, but waited quietly. After a few minutes, the woman seemed to have just remembered how to speak and spoke with difficulty:
"Is George dead?"
"He won't appear again!" Eros's calm tone was full of confidence.
The woman was in a trance for a moment after hearing this answer, and then she murmured to herself:
"He's dead! Dead..."
Eros was a little surprised, because he could tell from the tone of the woman's voice that he seemed to have complicated feelings towards the pirate named George.
There is hatred, anger, confusion, and sadness.
This made him curious, so he carefully chose his words and asked, "What is your relationship with him?"
From the words just now, Eros could tell that the woman in front of him did not seem like the innocent person George had captured from outside and brought aboard.
The woman was silent for a moment, then slowly spoke something.
These words left Eros dumbfounded.
Because what the woman said was, "I am his father!"
"What?" Eros wondered if he had heard it wrong.
"I am his father!" the woman repeated again.
Eros took a deep breath and looked the woman in front of him up and down.
There is no aura of original sin on this woman, so she should not be a member of the Desire Faction of the Abyss Cult.
Seeing Eros sizing her up, the woman slowly and simply recounted her experience.
The woman's name was Seren. She was a man at first, but one day, she was captured by the son of the Mother of Distortion, and was transformed into a woman through some means.
…
After listening to the woman's story, Eros felt a sense of enlightenment.
If he remembered correctly, the warlock of the distortion path did have the ability to deform other people's bodies according to their own wishes.
Moreover, they can change their targets as well as their own limbs, organs, etc. at will.
It seems that this man named Seren was transformed into a woman bit by bit by George using the power of the distortion path, and then...
Sure enough, these people who believe in evil gods all have some problems with their brains.
It's really outrageous. Although there are many outrageous things in the mysterious world, this is the first time I have seen such an outrageous Eros.
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