After leaving the base camp, Rocky wandered around the vast Evian City with a purposeful stride just thinking about where he could rebuild his new laboratory. After browsing through many areas, he recalled a street in the brothel district where Sheridan took him the last time he was here and so began moving in that direction. Once he reached, he spotted a bunch of people gathering. This group seemed increasingly curious about something weird unfolding there.
"Hey! How can you..." The sound of a woman's angry voice could be distinctly heard coming from the crowd.
"I absolutely love doing this. The question is what can you possibly do to me? I want to see whether she is actually Miss Laney. After all, you are just a maid. It's none of your business, so stay out of it!" An extremely intimidating and domineering voice responded.
"Laney?" The moment Rocky heard that name, he grew serious and suddenly jolted into action. He moved swiftly making his way through the crowd. Amidst the crowd stood three men, with the indistinct breath of spirit manipulators. It also seemed that they possessed power of the third or fourth grade at the Mortal Stage. Apart from them, there also stood a vain sissy who was dressed rather excessively. He was blocking the two women. It was evident this foppish man was misbehaving in the street and creating a scene.
While the rest of the people gathered there were all ordinary. They kept pointing at the ill-mannered man yet no one dared to lay a finger on him. It was evident, they were all scared of him.
Of the two women, the one dressed in a maid's uniform stood in front of the other woman in a protective stance. The other woman was modestly dressed and hidden behind an intricate purple veil. Yet despite the light veil, one could get a glimpse of her radiating beauty, especially her expressive gleaming eyes. Just one glance was enough to be drawn into the world within her deep eyes.
Carefully yet intensely, Rocky looked at the woman hidden behind the light veil. He was sure this was Laney, the most popular courtesan of Geisha House. He had met her once earlier, a meeting he would not forget.
"Sir, I am most certainly not Laney. I am sorry you have gotten the wrong person!" People could hear Laney speak out to the sissy. Her feminine and melodious voice was quite mesmerizing.
"Miss Laney, you can stop with the pretense! Even if you conceal your entire face, I will be able to recognize you. With much dedication, I cherish you every night, yet you don't even bother giving me a chance to be alone with you. It was fate that brought us together, which means we are destined for each other. One cannot deny such a wonderful turn of events! Why don't you accompany me to my house and play a tune for me? With this we can nurture our relationship. From this moment forward, I will take you as my seventh concubine and I think you will be the most suitable one yet. If Miss Laney agrees to these conditions, I will redeem you immediately!" An almost perverted smile came on the sissy's face as he appeared pleased with himself. His corrupt motives were evident from his expressions.
"Sir, this is all but a massive misunderstanding. You are mistaking me for someone else!" Evidently, Laney didn't want to stir any trouble so she repeated the sentence once again with more emphasis. Just as she turned to leave, with her maid, the sissy commanded three strong and forceful men to surround the two defenseless women.
"Sir, why would you command your men to do so? Nothing that is done forcibly is going to be acceptable let alone be moral..." Laney frowned and looked at the sissy with great disappointment.
"Well, let's just say I am fond of forced love, then what? What could you possibly do? After all, you are just a spine-less prostitute, aren't you? Don't go around pretending to be a chaste woman. Even though I can't even lay a finger on the number of men who have fucked you, used you and discarded you, I still accept you. Despite all of this, and to my surprise, the more tolerant I am of you and your lifestyle, the more arrogant you are towards me and my love for you! Miss Laney, you no longer have to cover and conceal your face. You don't have to pretend a second longer, so please take the veil down!" Like a villain, the sissy laughed and said in his shameless tone. With one swift movement, he moved forward to tear the veil off her alluring face.
Just anticipating what would happen next, Laney shivered with anxiety and chills went down her spine as her fear knew no bounds.
Suddenly, there was a change in the wind's movement.
Strong like a storm, a shadow appeared before Laney to protect her modesty. It grabbed the sissy's hand and squeezed unbearably hard. The sissy crumbled to pain and immediately squealed like a slain pig as his entire face turned red like a baboon's butt. The next second, this mystic figure vigorously shook his hands, the force of this movement was so strong that sissy drifted away in the air like a piece of paper. After rolling on the floor a few times, the sissy finally drew to an abrupt halt.
All the people standing around this entire spectacle were stunned and awestruck. They never considered that someone would step forward to be a hero and save the damsel in distress. Nonetheless, they now grew worried for this mysterious person as the sissy was no ordinary man who would let this incident slide. He was the only son of Evian City's prefect.
The prefect of Evian City was responsible for managing all the affairs within Evian City. Even though Evian City was Crimson Dragon Group's base camp, the Crimson Dragon Group's duty was limited to just defending borders, and they were in no way in charge of management. All the cities of the Holy Dragon Empire were in charge of a prefect who was designated from the Palace City. Meanwhile, it was the prefect who had the right to nominate officers in the city he governed, which was the equivalent of mayor in modern society. Therefore, this was quite a senior officer as well.
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