Many minutes had gone by, and Jeffrey introduced nurous tourist spots.
By tourist spots, it was actually so pleasure houses, or more commonly known as brothels.
"Um, Jeff, are there any other interesting venues besides these?" Leonard furrowed his brows and asked.
"Huh, are the won not to your liking, Sir?" Confused, Jeffrey scratched his head.
He occasionally glanced at the slave he owned, which was Claudia, and then back to the ladies standing by the balcony, waving their slender hands and handkerchiefs to welco custors.
"They are similar to the pleasure slave you owned." He then said righteously. His eyes were on point and couldn’t possibly be wrong.
"..."
Silent, Leonard finally recalled there was another nickna for the Trade Crown. Besides the market trading, there was also the na Pleasure City.
Leonard wanted to shift the topic, but couldn’t do it himself personally. It was beneath his status, so he discreetly signaled for Mirelle to chi in.
"The Boss didn’t co here for pleasure. He has Claudia to warm his bed at night daily." Mirelle scoffed and demanded, "The boss is here to establish a new network and promise a hefty sum once the task is completed. So, let’s stop with the brothel browsing and get to the main attraction."
"But this is the main attraction aside from slaves." Argued Jeffrey, who subtly avoided eye contact with Mirelle.
Instead, he remained attentive to Leonard as he explained, "Wealthy rchants, whether they are certified by the rchant Guild or not, loved to co to these pleasure houses for business transactions. They get high and pleasured while discussing multiple transactions."
Just when Leonard was about to give a response to such a statent, a commotion suddenly broke out.
"No, please don’t force to sleep with them." A woman’s cries echoed loudly. Soon, they rushed out of a building, their clothes sowhat ripped apart as they darted to the open street.
Unfortunately, they couldn’t balance themselves and tripped over, coincidentally landing sowhat close to Leonard’s side.
In the anti, a bottle of perfu crashed to the ground, with so of the liquid content splashing on Leonard’s pants. And due to the close proximity, Leonard was able to see the woman’s appearance clearly.
She appeared to be in her early 20s, youthful and beautiful. But contrasting such an appearance was her expression of distress, panic, and fear.
Before Leonard could comprehend the situation, two uniford n ca out of the building where the woman had been.
"Hmph, you damn whore! How dare you try to escape when a custor is in the chamber waiting!" One of them cursed aloud.
"The gall of you to say we’re forcing you when your drug addict father sold you to our brothel. If it weren’t for the fact that a virgin sells a lot and the custor wants a clean body, then we would have used you already." The second person chid in and scoffed.
The commotion gradually increased in tension, but the people in the street no longer bothered to stick around. It wasn’t that they wanted to avoid trouble and be implicated, but it was that they lost interest.
"Another annoying whore rushing out to make a scene."
"These whores should just stay quiet and use their mouths for sucking."
"It’s whatever. Low-class whores like them are so uncouth and ignorant."
"How unsightly of them to ruin the beautiful scenery of the city."
n in the streets appeared annoyed by a similar commotion, whereas won in the streets held a disdainful gaze at the lowly whores.
"This kind of scene is common, so there’s no need to worry much, Sir." Amidst the commotion, Jeffrey laughed heartily and explained the situation to Leonard in hopes that he wouldn’t worry.
After all, such a scene was common in Velastra, but might not be in other areas.
Nodding his head in understanding, Leonard glanced at the woman on the ground with a calm expression. He was debating what suitable options were available to him.
anwhile, the woman noticed his gaze. She didn’t request his help because she could tell from his clothes that he was a rchant. Thus, she thought he was only leering at her exposed parts. She hurriedly covered up her ripped clothes and wanted to get up to run.
It was just a pity that the trip had inevitably ended her attempt to flee, granted that the two uniford n had already arrived at the scene to capture her.
"Still want to run away, you damn whore?" One of them cracked their knuckles and seed ready to perform so sort of punishnt.
The second man licked their tongue maliciously. "Once this whore gets used, we can enjoy her in succession. I’ll make sure her legs go weak so she can never escape again."
When their remarks continued to escalate in a disgusting manner, they finally ticked off Leonard.
Not even he dared to be so outrageous and blatant.
"Pardon my interruption, but what do you think you’re trying to do?" Leonard stepped forward and intervened right when the man was about to take custody of the woman.
"Sir?" Startled and alard, Jeffrey didn’t expect him to intervene.
’Could he not be a real rchant?’ Jeffrey thought. He couldn’t help but wonder if he was a fake. No real rchant certified by the rchant Guild wouldn’t understand the implication behind his intervention.
He went ahead to explain many pleasure houses, not just to describe the beauty of the courtesans and whores, but to emphasize that their connection was very deep.
Jeffrey believed any certified rchant would understand the subtle aning without much clarification. So for Leonard to behave in such a manner, Jeffrey was truly baffled.
Naturally, Leonard also understood the implications of his current action, but he had already co up with a legitimate excuse that befitted that of a cruel and ruthless rchant.
"Sir, please do not interfere with our pleasure house’s businesses." One of the uniford n raised their hand and hoped that he could back off.
"Who wants to interfere with your business?" Leonard snorted coldly and lifted one of his legs up. "This whore just sared my pants with her low-quality perfu. Did you think she could just leave after ruining my expensive clothes?"
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