The Witch Hunter System

Chapter 1094: Securing the First Patron

"Since you call me Senior Sister, I will call you Junior Brother," the scar-ridden mermaid acknowledged, softening her tone. At the same time, Vaan’s calmness gave her some relief.

Although she was tasked to make things difficult for Vaan, when was it ever easy to disrespect a Noble Being?

Perhaps the backer behind their Luminous Veil didn’t need to give Vaan any respect, but bottom-rankers like her definitely did. As such, if Vaan had responded with a hard stance and escalated the matter, she would have been the one in trouble.

After all, to disrespect a Noble Being was to disrespect the Myriad Sea God Palace’s faith. Such a grave offense wouldn’t be excused once it was made an issue.

Alas, she could only blame her luck for drawing the bad stick and getting put in charge of dealing with the Noble Being.

"Anyhow, just because you say it’s a fair price, it means it is a fair price? For just a massage, even if no one obstructs your business, no one will be willing to pay 100 CP to be touched. I must say, Junior Brother, you are very shameless. You are actually charging people sky-high prices to take advantage of them. Only a stupid person will accept this deal," the scar-ridden mermaid discredited, yet her tone sounded somewhat coy.

Although the scar-ridden mermaid was trying to be difficult, her tone continued to soften. As a result, her intimidation lacked substance and amused Vaan.

"That remains to be seen, Senior Sister," Vaan continued to smile calmly before proposing, "How about you leave me be, and we will see if anyone will be willing to pay 100 CP for an hour of massage from me? I reckon a whole crowd of people will line up for me very quickly."

"You’re very confident. I’ll give you that much, Junior Brother," the scar-ridden mermaid snorted and said, "However, I can’t do that. You are an unfamiliar face here. Who gave you permission to do business on our turf, hm? Have you asked if our Luminous Veil agreed?"

"Since you are my first customer, how about I let you experience the first three hours of my service, free of charge? Once you personally experience the benefits, you’ll definitely permit my business," Vaan persuaded casually, adding, "I’m telling you, you won’t find this kind of opportunity anywhere else. Even if every mermaid wants to pay for my service, they may not necessarily get it."

"Now you are just trying to take advantage of me. Do you think I will fall for–"

"There’s no need to refuse so quickly. Listen to what I have to say first, Senior Sister," Vaan calmly interrupted the scar-ridden mermaid and said, "Just think about it. How often do you see Noble Beings giving other disciples massages?"

"This kind of special service, I’m afraid it has never happened before, right? When do you think a chance like this will come again? Don’t you want to take this chance to experience such royal treatment, Senior Sister?"

"Even if you only try it once, it’ll be something you can brag about for centuries," Vaan claimed.

"This..." The scar-ridden mermaid hesitated, finally moved by Vaan’s eloquence and persuasive power. A brief struggle with her inner demons, she suddenly coughed with a bashful expression and said, "Ahem... Since you insist, I will reluctantly accept your offer, Junior Brother."

Vaan paused with the following words stuck in his throat, not expecting the scar-ridden mermaid to cave in so quickly. He still had a lot of words in him, but the battle had already ended.

The situation left him somewhat flummoxed.

Sister, aren’t you supposed to be making things difficult for me? Why did you change your face so quickly?

Nevertheless, since the fish had already bitten the bait, Vaan didn’t have any reason to complain.

"After you, Senior Sister," Vaan, gentlemanly, gestured for the scar-ridden mermaid to enter the tent before him. Afterward, he put up an "occupied" sign and entered after her. ŕ𝙖ŊóʙĘꞩ

"This..."

Inside the tent, the scar-ridden mermaid was immediately stunned by the sight before her. She felt like she had walked right into a trap.

Although she had already doubted Vaan’s massage business, her doubts intensified after seeing the pitiful white human bed, which had been drowned in the seawater, in front of her.

If the service were purely just a massage service, why would such a bed be needed?

The scar-ridden mermaid glanced back at Vaan and asked doubtfully, "Are you sure that it’s just a massage? Why this kind of bed? If you are going to play the role of a masseur, you should at least have a massage table, right?"

"Ahem," Vaan slightly coughed before reassuring her, "I had to make do with what I had on hand, but I can assure you that my massage skills are genuine, Senior Sister."

"Had to make do with what you had on hand...?" the scar-ridden mermaid quietly uttered with greater doubt, and even nervousness.

What kind of masseur carried around a human bed that was large enough to fit two people?

This was obviously his...

As the scar-ridden mermaid’s mind trailed down this train of thought, she quickly blushed with shame and did not dare to continue thinking about it further.

Nevertheless, once the scar-ridden mermaid was coaxed to relax on the bed and felt the first touch of Vaan’s magical, warm hands, she couldn’t help but issue a sudden cry out of surprise.

"Ah!"

In her mind, the door to a new world opened as she experienced heights in the pleasure of the flesh she had never known or imagined before. In that instance, all her doubts were quickly washed away.

She had no choice but to admit that Vaan’s massage skills were genuine! Truly worthy of being called the Heavenly Massage! He had the right to be arrogant with such a set of skills!

"Ahhh~!" the scar-ridden mermaid couldn’t help but moan with a melodious tone.

Her once-thought-to-be unsightly, scarred body turned into a fine instrumental tool that sang to the dance of Vaan’s dexterous fingers. She felt like a helpless like a confined hostage, yet she did not wish for the quivering sensation that ran along her body to end.

She just wanted to indulge in its depraved splendor.