After Ves issued his brief announcement, he didn't give the Purnessers a lot of opportunities to ask any questions. Other Larkinsons stepped forward in order to organize and sort the rescued people into different groups.
None of the clansmen cared about the complaints of the Purnessers or their exact identities.
Who cared whether someone claimed to have been a former planetary minister of Trieden II?
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It didn't even matter if some of the Purnessers or their retainers were mech pilots. None of them received any special treatment.
Of course, the Larkinsons might be tough, but they weren't cruel. They did not set out to bully the Purnessers or inflict any harm on them. They just performed their jobs without any extraneous thoughts.
A group of Larkinson school teachers began to receive the children of the Purnesse Family… Some of the latter cried for various reasons, but the teachers efficiently injected a small drug in their bodies to calm them down.
Some old fogeys and veterans of the Larkinson Clan took away the elderly, disabled and retired members of the Purnesse Family. Pregnant women and other vulnerable people also joined this group.
Even though these people did not add much value to the Larkinson Clan, their presence and views were still important in many ways.
The clan would never kick them off the fleet!
The Larkinson Clan was supposed to be one big family, and caring for the older generation was an important facet of this ideal.
In short, Ves did not impose any excessive demands on the weak and less capable members of the Purnesse Family.
His focus remained on the healthy, able, competent and clever members of the Purnesse Family. As long as these able-bodied Loxians recovered from their traumas, they should immediately be ready to slot into their new jobs in the Larkinson Clan.
Ves did not intend to make their transition too easy, though. He was afraid that the Purnessers were too spoiled and entitled to appreciate the new chance they received.
In order to rectify these possible traits and ensure the Purnessers didn't make any undesirable waves in the Larkinson Clan, they had to go through a mandatory training program.
The point wasn't to turn them into soldiers. That was a huge waste of time considering that they had already chosen their paths in life.
Ves merely planned out a series of… introductions and experiential activities in order to encourage them to forget about their old ways.
Once these able-bodied Purnessers were sorted into several subgroups, a series of passenger craft arrived to take them to their first 'training site'.
"They're on their way to the Swordmaiden contingent of our fleet, right?"
Calabast hesitantly nodded. "They are, but… a lot of us are questioning whether it is wise to subject them to the tender mercies of the Swordmaidens. You know how demanding those women can get. Their backgrounds as pirates also ensures that they will not develop any good impressions of the blue-blooded Purnessers."
What Ves had done was little different from throwing a well-dressed noble into a pack of beggars!
There was no way that both sides would be able to achieve harmony!
The grin on his face did not abate, however.
"That's exactly why I think the Swordmaidens are the best people to receive the Purnessers first." He enthusiastically replied. "I can trust those women not to get too enamoured by the former identities of our upcoming members. I also trust that they are professional enough not to break their charges."
"What if you are wrong?"
Ves shrugged. "Oh well. It's not a big deal if a large shipment of goods contains a few defective products. We have already received more than enough Purnessers to last us a while. How many did we gain, exactly?"
"According to our current count, we registered 1879 trueblood members of the Purnesse Family and 16,754 employees and retainers."
The latter were not technically Purnessers, but they were raised and sheltered by them, so they possessed similar mindsets. This was why Ves did not intend to treat them differently from their former employers.
As Ves and Calabast continued to oversee the transfers of the different groups of Purnessors, a pair of guards brought forth an old but stately-looking Loxian.
The older man regarded the two leaders with a humble posture. The man's inherent dignity could not be hidden, but the way in which the Purnesser leader conveyed humility was highly convincing.
If Ves didn't know that he was dealing with a professional liar, he would have been sold by the performance!
Of course, the niceties still had to be followed, so he replaced his devious smirk with a friendly smile.
"Ambassador Shederin Purnesse, welcome to the Larkinson fleet. Again, I apologize for not being able to induct you and your family members into the fold straight away, but unlike the rest of our recruits, your people have not yet proven to be worthy to become a Larkinson. I hope you understand."
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