Divine Emperor Of Death Chapter 239
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Davis inwardly groaned and waved his hands indicating that he didn't need one. The Arashi's Luxurious Inn had also possessed this service but that was only reserved for VIP's and unlike these unwilling women, the women there were all willing.
The young man was taken aback but smiled again, "Our underground auction provides our VIP customers with the best service possible and we ensure those who serve our VIP customers are pure."
Davis smiled wryly but his expression was hidden behind the mask.
'If I reject anymore they might suspect my moral integrity to be good, no?' Davis thought and glanced at those women.
Every one of them had different kinds of expressions etched on their faces. Some looked like they were expected to be chosen, some had looks of hidden resentments in their eyes while some others didn't even dare to look at him.
It was already too late for him back out since he had already played the part of a pervert when he spoke with Tina Roxley or maybe he could decline their 'good intentions' by saying that he wanted to be alone?
"I want to be alone, go away!" Davis uttered while displaying his Peak-Level Silver Stage battle aura.
"Aahh!" The women brought by the young man yelped and kneeled down from not being able to handle the pressure while one of them even wet herself from fear.
Davis's eyes widened and he felt bad, 'Did I go too far?'
He totally forgot to consider their mentality and their cultivation in his attempt to send them away!
The young man came back to his senses and noticed the stench spreading around the room, "How dare you disgrace yourself in front of our VIP customer!?"
He took out a whip and swung at her with an angry expression that indicated he was bent on beating her to death to satisfy the customer.
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*Plat*
"Ahh!" That woman who wet herself painfully screamed and covered herself with her hands as she rolled into a ball.
"I'll take her..." Davis spoke, his voice filled with a hint of lust.
The young man looked at him in surprise and smiled slightly as if he understood the other party's preference.
"Then I bid farewell..." The young man ordered the others to clean up the mess before leaving with the bevy of beauties as if this scenario was within his expectations.
Davis inwardly sighed as he looked at that teary faced woman who kept crying. She slowly and faintly glanced at Davis with her teary eyes but realized that her gaze was noticed by him.
Growing fearful again, she moved back into a corner by slowly crawling away.
Davis's eyes twitched, 'Did I scare her that much?'
Deciding to not bother with her, he kept silent because she was scantily clad. Even with a slight glance, he was influenced to please her when seeing her alluring yet sorry figure.
Half an hour later, the woman calmed down but she didn't dare to take a glance at Davis again.
At the same time, a young man with a mask came upon the auction stage as he amplified his voice and spoke, "Dear ladies and gentlemen, today, I am excited to announce that we welcome the eighty-first opening of our underground auction!"
"Everyone who attended last time and even before that knows what our first merchandise will be but this year, we had a change of order in the list of appearance!"
..."Without delay, let me start the auction by bringing out the first merchandise of our underground auction!"
The audience below were clamoring as they shouted, "Who let this man to be the auctioneer!? We need a woman!"
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"Shut your trap and bring out the merchandise already!"
"Mister auctioneer! You have a sexy body, can I ask for your hand tonight!?"
The auctioneer's ear twitched as he glanced at the one who said that. When he noticed that it was a man, he trembled a moment before telling the people behind him to hurry up with the merchandise.
The surface beside where the auctioneer stood automatically opened like a gaping maw but a big object covered by a red cloth appeared above the surface.
"Are our customers eager to find out what the first merchandise is?"
This time from what one would expect, the audience clamored and shouted "Yes!", making their voices resound throughout the auction hall.
As most of them were old-timers, they knew the size of this object and could roughly guess what's inside the cloth-covered object.
The auctioneer grinned and removed the cloth, displaying the half-naked figure. It was a woman with a beautiful face, her pure yet pristine body was covered with pieces of cloth, covering her important places.
Her curvaceous beauty immediately attracted many eyes from the crowd.
Even Davis's eyes bulged slightly as her beauty was no less than Shirley's, even comparable to Tina Roxley whom he saw before.
"Kara Moonridge, once the Princess of the utterly decimated Moonridge Kingdom. She was next in line to the throne because of her incredible achievements in Essence Gathering Cultivation." "At only the age of 49, she had already cultivated to the Law Seed Stage but sadly, a year later, her Kingdom was decimated into ruins by the Agosto Kingdom."
"Now, the poor kingdom-less princess has no one to rely on to... Can anyone here be worthy of her reliance and trust?
"Let us see who the lucky man or woman is! Let the auction begin!"
"100 Low-Level Spirit Stones!"
"200 Low-Level Spirit Stones!"
"500 Low-Level Spirit Stones!"
'Once a princess of a fallen kingdom, now a mere plaything to these perverts.' Davis sighed as he once again witnessed the cruel reality of this world.
Although he knew these kinds of things would happen, he wasn't a fan of it, nor was he interested in bidding to save the damsel in distress.
After all, if he had been a saint, he would have opted to save the women who were here just a few minutes ago.
*Tch~*
He clicked his tongue and groaned in silence as there was an inner-conflict going on his mind now.
Should he save her or not? He had the necessary wealth as well.
'Hmm, we'll see...' His expression became calm again as he viewed everything from a cold perspective.
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