The enslaver knows she's right

"Ha yeah, don't worry, I'm just messing with you; it's a little prank I like to play on my first-time clients" The Creep responded. How he treated the ownership of people as if it were just a game was disgusting; slave-drivers were generally the worst kind of people, and he was living proof of that.

"Ha ha, very funny. Just give me the money and take this green piece of shit already" Concha said sarcastically, annoyed with the disgusting man, even if she was not being much better at that moment by selling her former boss like a slave so she could take away all his riches for herself.

"Sure pleasure doing business with you, Miss Concha. If you ever got any other merchandise you want to get rid of, you know where to find me" The slaver said, giving Concha the payment and grabbing Gallarth by his small midsection and putting her over his shoulder, carrying her away like she was just a package, which is what she was to him, as he had taken the scared and trembling goblin girl out of the house and was carrying her through the streets. He told her "By the way, I'm Crow, but you better call me Daddy Crow if you refer to me; I'll train you so you can serve as a good slave for a good, loving master that will pay me for you. If you behave, I won't have to get too nasty with you, but if you're a naughty girl and try to escape or resist, well I can't be help responsible for what I'll do to ya, is that understood green whore?" Crow explained to her in a condescending and sinister way, talking in a mocking tone that was dripping with a sarcastic parody of reassurance and kindness.

Despite knowing that he intended nothing good for him Gallarth knew that fighting back at that moment was not recommended, so he just conceded for now. "Yes, I understand"

"Yes, I understand what? you green whore" Crow said, pressing her body harder to threaten her.

"Yes...Daddy Crow" Gallarth reluctantly called him how he wanted, feeling so gross and humiliated to have to lower himself like that to a disgusting creep like him, but for now his fear was bigger than his pride.

"Good work, see, it's not that hard" He said condescendengly even petting her head as if she was a silly pet.