Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales

Translated by XephiZ

Edited by Aelryinth

There were checkpoints everywhere in the Sacred City. Everyone had to undergo strict procedures to verify their identities. Luckily, the national team had taken great care of Mo Fan and Mu Ningxue. The Pearl Institute and Imperial College had given them different identities so they could move freely in and out of the country without being targeted by malicious people.

“Are you students?” the owner of the inn asked.

“Yeah, she’s from the Alps Institute. Us two are from universities in China. Here are our student cards!” Mo Fan handed an identification card over.

The owner of the inn was young but bald already. He looked a lot older because of it.

He kept looking up and down at the two beauties who were with Mo Fan as soon as they arrived. Li Yu’e stood out because of her clean and innocent appearance. On the other hand, Mu Ningxue’s beauty was disaster-level. She would always attract attention wherever she went.

After getting their rooms, the owner reminded Mo Fan that officials of the Sacred City would be here before nighttime for an inspection. They must open their doors no matter what they were doing.

“Does this mean we have to wait until dark to do something?” Mo Fan raised his brows.

“Yeah, but of course it’s fine in the day if you’re quick about it,” the owner grinned. He kept peeping at Mu Ningxue’s waist as she was heading upstairs.

“Bullsh**, it’s obvious you have gone bald because you were too indulgent in your desires when you were young. My hairline is a clear indication that I’m full of vigor!” Mo Fan said.

“(Cough cough), I’m only twenty-five, and I’m still a virgin. Brother, you’re taking on two at once. You are a great example for us Asian men… you must be very rich?” the owner replied shamelessly.

“I find it difficult to talk with you!” Mo Fan turned to leave after paying the money. The man deserved to be alone for the rest of his life. He had no idea that having a charming personality was far more important!

“Wait, wait a second, there’s something I want to tell you!” The owner stopped Mo Fan and said with a serious voice. “Basically, if you want to move freely in the Sacred City without them stopping you and asking you questions every hour, you should bring along a European, an Italian if possible.”

“Why is that?” Mo Fan was confused. “Is there race discrimination in the Sacred City?”

“The Sacred City doesn’t discriminate against anyone, but you know there are always people looking for trouble. The people at the checkpoints are very biased. They keep asking questions until you tell them your BWH measurements if they see a group of foreigners. Therefore, I provide a rental service of brunettes, or blondes with blue eyes. It won’t cost you much, only a thousand every day,” the owner proposed.

“Are you trying to rob me? Even a threesome with Ukrainians would cost less!” Mo Fan yelled at him.

“Brother, you are familiar with the market, but my price is already reasonable in this city. It’s fine, once you experience how it feels for one day, you will soon come back here and ask for my services,” the owner said.

“That won’t be necessary, I have my own candidate. I’m guessing there isn’t any discrimination in the city. It’s just you trying to milk your own people!” Mo Fan said.

“Hehe, that’s a little too harsh on me!”

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Mo Fan was not going to waste a thousand euros every day. It was a thousand euros, not yuan! He could easily provide for an economical mistress in his homeland. Why would he hire a stingy guide with a big nose?

Mo Fan Summoned Apas after he went to the back of the inn.

Apas had kept asking Mo Fan to let her out after they entered the city, but Mo Fan had not agreed. He would attract too much attention if he was bringing three beauties along with him.

Not only did Apas appear European, her appearance was that of a typical hottie in the European myths. She might have taken a fall from grace and become an evil Medusa, but it did not affect her alluring good looks!

Legends said Medusa’s charm was on par with the Goddess Athena, and Apas was the daughter of the first Medusa. She had perfectly inherited her mother’s beauty.

“Are you sure it’s going to be fine?” Mo Fan asked Apas seriously.

“I guarantee you with my life,” Apas raised her hand.

Apas was considered a demon creature. The Golden Eye of the Sacred City was comparable to the Monkey King’s discerning eyes, with the ability to see through any disguise. However, the eyes of a Medusa were the strongest when it came to trickery. The Golden Eye had no chance of seeing through Apas’ lineage!

“Go check in first, use your identity at the Pearl Institute,” Mo Fan told her.

“Mm, an intern!” Apas was overjoyed. She liked her identity as an intern. She would visit Pearl Institute whenever she was free and use her good looks to make the women there jealous. She would then slap the faces of those who provoked her by abusing her powerful magic. She never got tired of it!

Mo Fan returned to the bald owner of the inn. “This is my… my younger female cousin. Get her a room.”

Apas liked hugging Mo Fan’s arm, even though she always wanted him to die a horrible death. She had to maintain her disguise as a little girl next door in front of outsiders.

The owner had just witnessed the intimate interaction between Mo Fan and Mu Ningxue just a moment ago. However, Mo Fan had quickly returned with another gorgeous teenage girl, European this time. He immediately had an urge to kill himself. He was done for. He might lose his remaining hair tonight in extreme grief!

“She’s…she’s a student too?” the owner asked while holding back his tears.

“Mm, this is her student card,” Mo Fan answered.

“Why didn’t she check in with you?” the owner protested.

“She was cruising around just now,” Mo Fan replied.

“Big brother, I just bought a countryside miniskirt. Can I show it to you later?” Apas was good at acting coquettishly. She put her legs that were covered in stockings together and bent forward while leaning on Mo Fan’s arm. The way she pouted her lips instantly overwhelmed the man in his thirties who had a fetish for young women.

“You…you should go to your rooms!” The owner covered his nose. He felt like it was going to start bleeding.

Mo Fan brought Apas to the rooms. The check-ins at every inn served as checkpoints too. Mo Fan could not arouse suspicion of the owner, or he might report them to the officials.

Many people had multiple identities, so it was not easy to find them when they blended in with a crowd. However, if they attracted official attention, their identities would be exposed. Mo Fan did not want to arouse suspicion for now.