Petty S*ave Merchant, Since Not a Single S*ave Could Be Sold, He Lives a Slow Life with the Unsold Girls on the Frontier ~After Treating Them Kindly Every Day, Before He Knew It, They Started Hunting Monsters on Their Own~

“Do you want to buy a s*ave? Then, you absolutely must provide them with meals. Give them baths. Give them a room. Also, if anything happens, take them to the hospital immediately. I’ve prepared documents outlining other terms too, so please review them carefully.” Sley is a petty s*ave merchant who can’t sell a single s*ave. Circumstances forced him into this unwanted trade, but his deep affection for the children he treats as merchandise drives customers away. Even fellow s*ave merchants mock him, leaving Sley with rock-bottom status. “Sley! You didn’t sell any again?” “Honestly, you’re too soft on the s*aves!” “I-It’s fine. Next time…”