Chapter 15: Ch 14. Part 1. Knight before the nightmare

At the second level, the place full of activity.

A large group of people were gathered in front of the ‘Storm talons’ gang, now the fourth largest gang in the catacombs. There were mostly males in this group, and some of them were dressed quite differently from the thugs they followed. Aside from the males the group also was accompanied by a few females in exquisite dresses, but unlike the males, they had their skirts thorn off and their chests covered only by torn scraps.

The group stopped in front of several unshaved brute men who blocked the entrance. One by one, the males entered the bandits’ compound. Another one of them stopped in front of the barbaric guard.

“Invitation?” The bandit glared at the skinny man in front of him. In response, the male behind started drawing the sword.

“No need. The apes would not understand it regardless. Take this.” The skinny man threw an envelope into the guard’s face, and contemptuously took off the glove and threw it on the ground.

The guard glanced through the contents of the envelope and stood aside, bowing to the passing man and his escort.

The next moment, right after they entered the hideout, a lackey appeared in front of them.

“My Lord, what would you like today~?” The lackey looked at the nobleman with such bootlicking attitude, that few would doubt his readiness to actually execute the literal meaning of his attitude.

“I was thinking of a fallen b*. Virgin, no less than a countess.” The man looked at his escort.

“What about you, Antony? I heard you are yet to graduate?” He patted the escort’s back, and then put a bit more strength in his arm to start pushing the knight forward.

“My apologies, Master, but I am on duty…” The knight tried to keep his face expressionless, but the faint sounds of love-making turned his cheeks redder.

“Ha-ha~, forgive the boy~. Send him an experienced beauty, on my tab.”

“Absolutely, oh Benevolent One~!” The lackey went forth with the nobleman, leaving the escorting knight to the next lackey who just returned from the brothel chambers.

“Allow me to escort you to the room, milord.” Led by the lackey, the knight arrived to the room’s door.

But the experienced escort’s eyes used the time wisely. He checked the structure of the hideout, and also noticed that the insides were devoid of the bandits. Only well-dressed lackeys and (half-)naked women snooped around, bringing drinks, snacks, and pleasure to the high customers. All of the ‘troublesome’ faces were quickly disappearing in the furthermost door, staying out of the customers’ demanding eyes.

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While Antony was lost in thoughts, he felt something soft pushed against his back. He barely stopped himself from attacking. He turned his head and saw a pretty woman with big bosom, completely naked.

She smiled, and while she continued pushing herself against his back and caressing his abdominal muscles with one hand, the other hand opened the door.

‘Please, do not keep the lady waiting, my knight~♡.’ The door closed.

Wine and sweet whispers. Words of fake love and tenderness.

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The irresponsible woman lied on the bed, below him, inviting to taste her insides and become one.

But right before he let the beastly instincts consume him, the knight felt like he heard something.

“My dear knight?” The woman gazed at him confused.

Seconds ago she was going to fool with mister handsome, and now he was serious, a warrior who cared not for her, nor for her body.

‘Stay here.’ The knight whispered and stood from the bed. He reached for his sword and unsheathed the cold metal.

‘Creeeak’

The knight peeked outside. The brothel was still bustling with life, but the bad feeling was not leaving him.

The woman’s slim arms crossed on his chest, and her hot breasts pressed against his back. He closed the door.

But he still couldn’t ‘return’ to the process of doing irresponsible things.

‘Sir knight… Are we in danger…?’ The woman asked in fright.

‘I am not sure.’ He whispered.

‘You can be. This place is always dangerous.’

The knight removed the hugging arms, and turned around to pick her up. He put the woman on the bed and caressed her hair.

‘It will be alright. There should be no threats I can’t solve. But, just in case…’ She nodded and the knight started dressing.

After he was done, he looked at the worried woman. She noticed his gaze and livened up, showing him a feigned smile.

“L-let us r-return to… Erhm… Y-you know…?” Antony tried saying it, but he couldn’t make himself offer something so shameful to a woman.

But, unlike what he expected, the woman’s expression softened, and she moved the quilt away, offering herself.

‘If it is dangerous, just like Sir knight’s gut tells, then that may be the last ‘deed’ in our lives~. Let’s do it, my knight~♡?’