Chapter 264 Sanctuary Brothel (2)
“That’s a shame then….”
“*sigh*… You all are very interesting. Is it possible for me to know where you came from?” The succubus asked, swirling a glass of cold whisky.
“Alcohol? This early in the morning?”
“I’m gonna need something to get the juices flowing for when I start working in a couple of hours,” She sighed, obviously exhausted from her job, but what could she do? She was essentially trapped here, and the only good job that made decent money was prostitution since that is what this city was made for.
Seems succubi aren’t necessarily horny monsters trying to fuck everything they see… I guess I have to reevaluate how I see them.
“Anyway, you didn’t answer my question….”
“I’m not obligated to answer your question… but if you tell me your backstory, then I’ll tell you mine,”
“Hmmm… Then you have yourself a deal… Well, I come from a very decent household. I wasn’t extremely poor, nor was I wealthy, just average. We were able to get by just fine, and we had the money to splurge occasionally on different brothels… but it seems my parents were a bit greedy as they soon sold me to this brothel, and now I’m under a five-hundred-year contract, I don’t even remember signing,”
“How many years has it been? If you don’t mind me asking, of course,”
“Is this your way of getting to know my age?” She lightly smirked, only joking, of course.
“Girl, I can guarantee I’m much older than you,” I smirked back, and she didn’t like how I talked down on her as if I was her elder, so she quickly pressed her hands on my shoulders and pushed me onto the couch.
“We’ll say our age in three… two… one… Three hundred years old,” The succubus smirked but quickly quieted down upon technically hearing my real age.
“About three thousand years old,”
“Hmph… So you were an old man… but your body was beautiful… I’m jealous of this small waist you have. I had to take a few potions that spot redacted my fat to achieve this,”
“Well, that sounds like a you problem… but my physical age is that of a nine-teen-year-old, so don’t worry. I’m of legal age,” I chuckled, and as she climbed off of me yet again, she downed the last remaining drops of whisky and woke up my siblings.
“Wakey! Wakey! Time for you guys to make some money for this brothel! Either you sell your body, or you become adventurers… no way or the other!” The succubus shouted, lightly flicking the foreheads of my siblings.
“Well, since I’m so cool, I think I should sell my body-“
“Nope~… You all don’t have an option. You’re going to be adventurers whether you like it or not, and being a prostitute isn’t as nice as you’d think,” The succubus smiled, ruffling the hair of Cy, who had just been cut off.
“He’s older than you, by the way!” I shouted from across the room.
“No way!” The succubus cried out before shooting her glare at my other two siblings, who innocently rolled off the couch.
“Those two are fine… but Mister edgelord is older than you, so you better show him some respect,” I chuckled.
“Geez… and you’re still a virgin?”
“Shut the fuck up!” Cy shouted in embarrassment before throwing a pillow at the succubi’s face, though just as he managed to get up, the woman pushed him onto the couch.
Cy’s blush spread even further to his neck, and as he felt the woman straddle his hips and feel her tits press against his chest… I couldn’t help but frown.
Well… I think she knows what she’s doing.
“A-Are we going to do it here? B-But I’m not even mentally prepared… I-I don’t even have a condom, and I’m still kinda nervous. C-Can we do this some other time?” Cy stuttered but quickly froze up upon feeling the succubi’s hand slowly travel down his stomach.
“Lose it to somebody you like or love. You don’t want to regret it… it’s not as good as it is made out to be, so just remember that,” The succubus smirked before quickly climbing off of him and turning to Aisa, who was slightly sulking on the floor.
She crouched down to her level and lifted her chin up with a pair of fingers.
“W-What?” Aisa slightly blushed as the succubus stared deep into her eyes, almost trying to put her in a trance or some kind of illusion.
“You’re very pretty. Ignore what this old man was saying… you’re much better looking than him. You look a bit tomboyish, but many people love that….” The woman smirked, encouraging Aisa, who was still down in the dumps from yesterday.
“Th-Thank you,” Aisa stuttered, looking down and hugging her pillow adorably, causing the succubus to hug her tightly before moving onto Findir.
“Do I look bad?”
“Hm? No, of course not. You’re on par with Orion… a slim waist, clear skin, I like the hair, and you’re pretty fit. That compression shirt of yours is about to bust,” The succubus chuckled, and after feeling a bit empowered, Findir quickly looked at me with a smug face.
Soon, the succubus sat back down to me and poured herself another glass of whisky while I just smiled back at Findir.
“I know you’re restless and want to get going to save your… sisters, was it? But, you have to be patient. Our next plan takes place next week… if Asmodeus hasn’t changed, he’ll attempt to purify both of them since they’re foreigners, and at the ceremony where he’ll attempt to turn them into succubi, that’s when we retrieve your sisters. It would also be a bonus if we could potentially harm the demon lord… possibly kill him. But that is way out of our league for now. We need to gather way more people before we do that,”
“Can I train with one of you? I need to master this skill and try to handle the power of this thing….” I muttered before summoning a massive but more predominantly long spear that nearly shot through the wall behind me as it appeared in my hand.
“Woah? Is that yours?”
“Yep… and it’s very hard to control… as you can see….” I muttered as my flesh began to split open but was quickly covered with black goo before blood could spurt out and create a mess.
“Then just become an adventurer as I said… or just leave the city to go take care of some monster camps. There has been a massive imp problem lately, and they’ve just been harassing our borders,”
“Do you know where these camps are?” I asked, trying to extract as much information.
“Why? You gonna go kill them for charitable work? They’re not worth much XP, and they’re not that much of a challenge unless they work together….”
“Well, you told me this for a reason, right?”
The succubus just lightly smirked before informing me of the locations of these camps, and not even a few hours later, all of us set off to do our jobs.
The succubus went to her designated room which was pretty damn expensive for one session while we left the city, planning to come back in a few days.
From what we discussed, we didn’t really need to be at the meeting every other day, but coming to them during the days nearing the attack was when we should visit.
“Ugh… I wanna go to one of these….” Cy muttered as he looked at the brothels lining this city.
“Keep your little friend zipped up until you find somebody you like… or, just get disappointed. I’m not stopping you….” I muttered, and Cy’s eyes quickly lit up.
Was I the only reason getting in his way?
“A-Alright… I’ll be back in an hour. You guys enjoy your life around here as well,” Cy lightly smiled before taking a small bag of our money and dashing into the nearest brothel.
“*sigh*… You guys just wanna hit up a bar?”
“In the middle of the day? Actually… yeah… sure,” Aisa sighed with Findir just shrugging after.
We hit up a bar that was more like a club since we were soon seated down at a booth where two succubi and an incubus infiltrated our seats and sat next to us.
“Geez… I forgot where we were,” I chuckled lightly before just enjoying it and wrapping my arm around the succubus.
Damn… I still don’t feel anything towards them.
Findir and Aisa, on the other hand, were being absolutely seduced by the demons sitting next to them, while the succubus right next to me was a bit disappointed as I unwrapped my arm.
“If you want me to leave, I can leave?” She asked.
“Just stay… *sigh*… Anyway, let’s discuss our plan while Cy goes fucking every chick in the area,”
Findir and Aisa lightly chuckled, slowly warming up to the situation, but upon feeling the incubus lay his head on Aisa’s shoulder, she shot up in a heaping pile of redness once again.
So adorable…