Chapter 95: Tension in Arena

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Haji Tea got around 39 slaves from the old man, including the previously mentioned 34 slaves and Nisar Sin. The old man also had 4 female slaves, which now came under the ownership of Haji Tea according to the bet.

Haji Tea and the rest moved toward their golden expanse. With their arrival, all three golden suites were currently occupied. One room had a black-skinned man while another one was perched by a woman dressed in green. After the battle, Daan Godlyn was still waiting in the arena, waiting for further challengers. Haji Tea looked at the audience and asked.

"Is there anyone else willing to fight my slave?"

"I will!"

A woman spoke from the audience, her face hidden under a mask as well as her body by a shawl. Nobody knew who she was.

"I want to challenge you."

She confirmed.

"Listen here, lass. Didn't you see what just happened to me? Go challenge someone else."

The defeated old man advised the girl.

"I'm not you, the outcome will be different this time."

She said without even looking at the old man who hmphed before getting trying to get the last word in.

"Don't say later that nobody warned you. A mere bronze card holder trying to challenge a golden card holder, hah! What a joke."

Then, he looked somewhere else before suddenly hearing a ruckus. He quickly checked back and stared with his mouth agape. He saw the woman's raised hand, holding a golden card.

"What… to think she also had a golden card."

The old man gasped. Meanwhile, the woman removed her shawl, revealing her curvy figure that lit a fire in every man's heart. Her lily-like lips seemed as if they were filled with juice and along with her green eyes and sharp nose. Her beauty stood out more than even the golden card she was holding. She turned back at the old man with a smirk before asking.

"Am I eligible now?"

The old man didn't answer, pondering on something.

"I have seen her somewhere…"

Someone from the crowd yelled.

"Oh my gosh, she is the Madam of Cosmiwood!"

Everyone was shocked as chaos befell the arena. Everybody started to run towards her, even Haji Tea's expression was filled with surprise before he murmured.

"Man... she really is Madam Rukh."

"Who is she?"

Akash asked Haji Tea as the rest were not from this planet, so they naturally weren't aware.

"Her name is Rukh Haseen, the most beautiful and successful actress alive. With her extremely successful acting career, she also became a director and producer, even opening her own movie franchise. Now, she often picks up talented girls and boys from the streets and 3rd tier towns, turning them into actors. None of her movies have ever flopped. As a result, the Cosmiwood is now the largest film industry on this planet which is why they gave her the title of Madam of Cosmiwood. Everyone either wants to be like her or be with her."

Akash squinted his eyes before asking.

"Is she a good tamer?"

"I don't know. In movies, she is a great tamer but it's unknown how skilled she actually is in real life."

Haji elaborated.

The black man in the golden room stood up together along with his black junior. He stared at the whole body of Rukh. Her eyes, her neck, her breasts, her legs. As his eyes went down, his lust grew. He tightened his grip on the buttocks of the maid, who exclaimed in pain.

"Ahhh, master, that hurts! "

The black man was too focused on the girl in front, not paying any heed to the maid and exerting even more strength into his fingers. As a result, he pierced her backside.

~AAAAAHHHHHHHHHHGGGHH~

She cried in tremendous pain and fell, unconscious, drawing the attention of everyone. Then, the masses turned to look at him while he continued to stare at Rukh. His eyes and face gave off a fierce look.

"Bet with me."

He said to Rukh.

"Not interested."

She replied.

"I said bet with me!"

He said once again, trying to intimidate her now.

"Or what?"

The madam calmly replied, no sign of fear or even aggression in her tone. In fact, her voice only seemed to entice everyone else, even the females couldn't resist. In the entire arena, only 4 people were unaffected by her charm.

The first being Akash Tagar, because he had already seen someone more beautiful than her. The second was Daan Godlyn as he had tremendous control over his desires. Riassuba Rosehips was among them as well due to the harsh training that he had underwent which made it easy for him to completely focus his attention to work. The last one was the woman in green, quietly watching the scene from her room.

"Or you won't be able to get out of here!"

The black man replied with even more aggression.

"Does that mean you own this place?"

Another voice came and the black man quickly turned his head to that person and spoke loudly.

"YES, I AM THE OWNE..."

His voice trembled and he stopped as the newcomer furrowed his brows and inquired.

"Then who am I, Mr. Sol?"

That man was the mayor of Slave City, Chand Gandraf while the name of the black man was Sol Invictus. He was the head of a big family from another province. He was known for his perverted nature and cruelty, despite being a big shot in his city or because of it. However, he was nothing in front of Chand, especially in Slave City.

Quickly, Sol sat back down in his seat, waving at the other maids as they took away the unconscious maid. Then, he looked at Rukh and asked.

"Who are you interested in then?"

Rukh Haseen smiled and pointed at Akash Tagar, who squinted his eyes. Sol gazed at him in hatred, with one glance he understood why she was interested in Akash. His beauty was otherworldly. When Rukh pointed at him, the rest of the populace saw his face and every girl fell for him instantly, as if the beauty of Rukh had faded away.

"I'm only interested in that boy. He is a future superstar."

Rukh stated as Haji Tea smiled, lit a cigar and made a smoke ring.

"Apologies madam, he is not a slave but rather a candidate who will represent my city in the 3rd tier city tournament."

"Oh, what's your city's name?"

Rukh asked.

"Abran."

His answer shocked everyone as they started murmuring.

"Huh, did he say Abran?"

"That cursed city?"

"Sigh, such a handsome guy representing that cursed city…"

"Tsk, Such a pity."

Rukh spoke again.

"I can provide you a team that will ensure your victory in exchange for this man."

Haji shook his head and laughed.

"Haha, apologies again, however, our win is already guaranteed. I will have to reject your humble offer."

"Is there truly no way for me to have this youngster?"

She inquired once again.

"None."

Haji Tea replied right away and The Madam of Cosmiwood sighed.

"Alas, then I don't have any reason to stay here any longer."

"Wait!"

Sol yelled one last time before Rukh looked at him in disgust.

"What for?"

"I'll get him for you."

He proclaimed, making her widen her eyes in surprise as she stopped and smiled. The black man then stared at Haji.

"Tell me his price, I'll double it."

The king was enraged, his self-respect couldn't bear it anymore as he declared.

"Your life is my price. Can you afford it?"

Sol Invictus' eyes burned with anger.

"You bastard, do you even know who you are talking to?"

He released his cosmic powers, showcasing his 2nd Moon Star Prince realm and making everyone else flinch. The lords didn't hesitate and released their cosmic powers as well. Daan Godlyn was shivering in anger, he was about to jump at him but was stopped by Akash's message as Chand Gandraf was silently watching the scene, becoming curious about Akash.

"Why is everyone from Abran enraged over this single man?"

He thought.

"Let's bet."

Akash said and Sol immediately agreed, quickly making the atmosphere of the arena even more tense. Akash sent a message to Haji Tea who then called Daan back, who might as well have been a burning kiln by then, and replaced him with Riassuba Rosehip.

"In this bet, the master will fight instead of the slaves. He is my friend and the owner of this orc slave. Beat him and you will have our representative."

Haji Tea explained.

"With pleasure."

Sol said and jumped on the arena, facing the assassin while still looking at Rukh Haseen.

"I will give you what you want, and you'll give me what I want. Is that clear?"

"We shall see once you win."

She replied. Afterwards, Sol turned to Chand Gandraf, who was floating in mid-air.

"Mr. Mayor, you heard her?"

The latter nodded and a referee came in the middle before confirming the bets.

"Gentlemen, what do you both want to bet?"

The referee was a different one this time, an old man with the cultivation of a 3rd Moon, Star Prince, showing the power of the tamers of Slave City.

"The bet will be the same as it was before, but this time it won't be just slaves. Everything in our possession will be placed as the bet. Including the friends, weapons and everything else we have brought with us."

Haji Tea said.

"Same goes for me then."

Son answered as well, his eyes now fixed on Riassuba.