Monarch Of Darkness, Arsene Chapter 131
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Stepping out of a random clothing shop, I looked down at my new fur with a happy smile. All of my external wounds were all but healed, while my bones needed a little more time to mend. Stretching my arms, releasing a healthy yawn, I continued my journey.
The southern district of Hallr was savage. These people gave zero fucks as I looked up at the balcony of multiple men running a train on a woman. A look of absolute pleasure was visible as she moaned without any decorum, but something about this sight was absolutely wrong...Seriously wrong.
Glancing around, I grew bewildered at the blatant indifference they had towards this sight. To be fair, this was kinda like the Viking or middle ages but damn, at least restrict this shit. I don't wanna see that. Who just runs a train in the middle of rush hour? The room is literally right there...Go inside!!!!
Walking a little faster, I sighed at the various sights I was witnessing. It was ridiculous nobody seemed to care as they did whatever they wanted. Killing, Raping, Drugging, even harvesting organs. No one gave zero fucks as the people of Hallr ignored everything similar to New York.
"Arsene? " A soft voice called as I turned around to the brunette staring at me with a blush.
"Lisa," I called back, "This is quite the city you live in. I would have never guess Hallr was so...Open with its culture."
Paling Lisa shook her head, "No, it's not like that. At least not the other districts. Drulan owns the southern district, so his word is the law here." Lisa explained in a hurry. A hint of anxiety was visible as she glanced helplessly around.
"Drulan, that bastard, just sent some people to kill me. Two Life Gate warriors." I coldly said, looking around at the few people glancing my way. With a bloodthirsty smile, I licked my lips as I knew my next goal. "Anyway, care to take me in. I may be working with you, Lisa."
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Grabbing my arm Lisa led me towards a particular building a little different from the stone-like buildings around. This one looked out of the place and a little modern. It was quite tall with a cubicle look.
Stepping in, I looked at the hundreds of guards; opening my eyes wide, I felt a little underwhelmed at the lack of technology. These people were writing like animals; then again, pendragon was the same. It was strange that they had ships yet, no computers or laptops. Using their hands to write... Man, that was a struggle. I felt like a caveman back then.
"Welcome to the Versarack," Lisa brightly said as her chest jiggled before my very eyes. A hint of lust appeared as I nodded.
"Arsene Snow," A powerful voice called as I turned around to the large gentleman with an ax on his back. A long scar ran down his neck as he approached in a threatening manner, "A little fucker like you killed two Life Gates. I find it hard to believe a kid that doesn't even look sixteen was capable of such a feet."
Not being intimidated in the slightest, I nodded, "It was the sweetness, bitches can't get enough."
"Huh?" The man voiced, arching his scruffy brow.
"Darling, stop trying to act all tough. Arsene, meet my husband. Detective Rave," Lisa said with a reluctant smile.
Blushing, Rave scratched his head, nodding, "I'm a lucky bastard; to this day, I still don't know how I got such a beauty."
Glancing back and forth without being obvious, I grinned, shaking the arm of the man whose wife I planned on banging. Man, I really am a sadist. When did that start?
"Come on, Lisa already gave me the rundown, and the captain wishes to speak to you."
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Narrowing my gaze, I eyed the area around me, "Is it a woman?"
Shotting me a piercing look Rave and Lisa both nodded, "Yes, she just joined us a week ago. Her name is Sigurda Visma. But we just call her Vis or Captain Vis."
Nodding, Lisa suddenly smirked, flicking my brow, "Don't get any idea she has passed the realm of truth entering the next stage of cultivation.
When has power ever meant anything to me? that just means she is more likely to have a bigger ego.
Not really caring for what I had to say, Rave, knocked on a door when I heard a cold voice sound, "Enter,"
With a hint of anticipation, Rave walked me through. A cold flash of light suddenly passed through my eyes as I felt the aura of divinity on the young woman before me. There was a holy air around her that gave off an otherworldly field that held all those that entered her gaze in contempt.
She was not as pretty as Lilith, but she came close as she arose, eyeing me coldly, "What are you?" she bluntly asked.
"Wow, nice to meet you as well. The name is Arsene..."
"Snow, age fifteen, Origin of birth unknown, favorite foods, unknown, habits unknown, yet you came up with a theory to find a murderer within a few seconds and killed two life gates warrior Drulan sent." Captain Vis coldly said her eyes pulsing with cold intent.
"I like to read, born in pendragon, and favorite food is...Hmm, that's a hard one let's just say it's exotic." I said with a cunning smile. "As for my race, if you guess correctly I will tell you."
"Or I could just tear your heart out and see for myself."
"then how will I take you to dinner?"
"I'm not hungry,"
"THan let's say tonight."
"Arsene..."
"Captain Vis,"
Smirking at the little game, I suddenly froze feeling she was a little familiar, "Do I know you? You seem familiar. Are you from Drar's world?"
With a disdainful sneer, she shook her head, "A low..."
She is quite beautiful hmmm, I wonder if I can have a three-way with Lisa and her. It is a dream of any man to have his cock gobbled down by two...
"Are you listening?" Vis angrily asked as I quickly shook my head,
"Nope, but are you giving me a job?" I asked with a lovable smile sending the young woman before me a cute wink.
Clenching her head in frustration Vis nodded, "I am, but Lisa will be monitoring you. Lisa, I wish you luck with this idiot."
Beaming in joy I looked at Rave with a grave expression, "Do not worry I will protect her. You can count on me in that regards Rave. Nothing will befall your wife." Except for this dick.
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