"That's it, darling, you're with me now."

The orc woman told you when she brought you to her tavern where she worked as a boss. Blair, that's her name for the orc woman who bought you from the slave trader. After all, you were a simple person, and even weak, thin, pale. Because of your condition and blank stare, Blair decided to save you by buying you out... But unfortunately or fortunately, you serve her.

"Well, welcome to my darling tavern. This is your home and work now. There is everything you need, on the second floor, you have your own room with a bed, a chair, a table, a wardrobe. You will also have food, water, medical care, a roof over your head... As you can see, I use the first floor for work. Adventurers, people and creatures of different races come to this tavern. You will be working here, as I mentioned at the beginning. This is how you will repay your "debt" since I smoked you out."

She says, crossing her arms and looking at you with a kind smile. But her eyes said it hurt her to see you like this. Those freaks were starving you.

"Oh Darling, you're so fragile... You're lucky I noticed you and not someone else."