Devon was standing in front of a building, an inn to be precise. He had just arrived some minute ago, and he hadn't entered as he stared at what was written in front of the inn door.
There was a big slate which had the word 'The inn of life' written on it.
Devon checked the red card which was on his hand, wondering if he was in the wrong place. What kind of name is the inn of life.
Devon had to be the only person in the southern territory who wasn't aware of the inn.
The inn of life was on the most popular dwelling place in the southern territory, they were widely known for their best reservation and several other things.
Unlike others in the southern territory, the inn of life would always give its customer of the month a present, and it was mostly this present that attracted people to the inn.
It was to spend five minutes with the owner of the inn, during those minutes as long as one can state whatever he or she wants then it would be granted to them..
That was the policy of the inn, however, only a few people were capable of that, and those people and gone far in life.
There were even words that a man asked the owner for a titanium rank force to be under his control, and the next morning he suddenly saw several experts inviting him to be the leader of their sects and families.
That was just how incredible the inn of life was.
As long as they were able to state whatever they wanted, then it was bound to be giving to them. Some even called the owner of the inn a genie.
With. So many benefits the inn had to offer, one could imagine what one would have to do to become the more custom of the month in of the life.
Devon pushed the door open, stepping inside the inn, and what awaited him was something he didn't expect.
When the words 'Inn of life' came up what appeared in your mind and whatever it was this place was exactly the opposite.
This place was a gambling site, the place was full of several items and games. They were several roulette tables and craps table in the middle of the room.
As well as vending machines and slot machines. All sorts of gambling games were present in the inn.
The most unusual thing in the inn was that all ages were allowed to bet freely. As long as they came in, then playing the game was necessary.
Regardless of one's status.
As soon as Devon walked inside the inn, two ladies who were only putting on bra and panties approached him, they immediately hooked their arms around his.
"Esteem guest, how may this lowly one help you." the lady who had a ponytail said, staring at Devon with looks that many won't be able to resist.
While the other began to use her breast to touch Devon's body. This act might seem irresistible for men who think with their dick, however, for Devon he just found it dumb.
His mood was off today, as the person he came here to meet was one that he didn't want to have anything to do with.
But, because of the information he needed, he didn't have any choice but to force himself.
Devon stared at the two ladies beside him, in terms of look they weren't bad, but compared to those ladies he had met this two beside him were completely insignificant.
All women were beautiful in their own respective ways.
What made these two unique among others was that they exuded both the shyness of an eighteen years old ten and the enchanting glamour of mature women.
Seeming to be pure and innocent as well as flirtatious. When Devon looked at the other women, they also radiated the same personality around.
It was then it occurred to Devon what others meant when they said the inn of life reservation was very good. Apart from meeting the owner of the inn, they were also women in here.
Devon wasn't one to ignore getting hugged by two ladies, so he followed them as they took him to one table after the other.
"This is the premium games we have, the best of the best." the other lady who was rubbing her breast on Devon's body said seductively.
While the other lady spoke to Devon, the one with the ponytail hair dragged Devon away from the gambling table, taking him to another one.
The two ladies seemed to compete with one another as each time one of them introduce a game, the other would introduce one afterward. It might probably be one of the inn strategies, nevertheless, they were good at it.
It didn't come as a surprise why so many people would lose all their wealth in the inn. This place was a vile temptation on its own.
"I'm not interested in any of this... I came here to s-" Before Devon could complete his words, he was quickly cut shut by one of the ladies.
Seeing the look on the lady's face, it was certain that they weren't going to take no for an answer. The two began to state the rules of the inn or life.
And this time around the ladies corporated it was as though they were different people.
"As long as one enters the inn, then he or she must gamble on something, if they win, then they would be able to leave this place but if they don't, he or she would remain in this place till the day they win a game."
The two ladies said, even though they were still smiling at him, Devon could feel some changes in them.
Seeing that Devon still didn't intend on playing any of their games, the duo took him to one of the gambling rooms and a disgusting scene appeared.
The gambling room the ladies took him was wide as at least it could contain ten thousand people. They were a hundred roulette tables and two-fifty craps table in the room.
Each gambling table had around fifteen to twenty people surrounding the table.
However, the people who were inside this gambling room weren't treated as humans in the slightest, as all of them had one of their body parts already missing.
Despite the loss of their body parts, these people kept betting as though their life depended on it.
They were several muscular women inside the room with them, the muscular women in the room weren't here to bet but rather inflict punishment on those who loses or fail to play the game.
Each of the muscular women here had a weapon in hand and each time one of them loses a bet he or she would lose another body part.
It wasn't a secret that those people who were kept in here were unable to leave the inn of life and had lost all their money. So, the only way to bet was with their body parts.
This was how the inn of life worked......
In the room, there was an old man who was shivering, his left eyes were gone, his right hand was no more and his left leg was about to cut off every soon.
While that was happening, a naked man was laid on a table, his hands and legs were tied to the edges of the table. The man tried struggling free of the robes, however, it was all in vain.
Two muscular women were standing beside him as one of them held on to his penis while the other was holding a short knife.
"Arghhhhhhhh!" the man screamed out in pain, as his penis was being cut off by the women.
People who were in the room didn't even share the man a glance, it was said the whole scene wasn't new to them. They all focused on their games, praying that they do win and leave his hell-loop.
Truthfully, if it wasn't for the greed in them, then they wouldn't be in this situation.
Before entering the inn of life, the rules and warnings of the inn were written on the walls. Their state was as a result of ignorance and overconfidence.
Devon chuckled, "I'm really not interested in any of this." he stared at the two ladies.
The two ladies immediately let go of their grip on Devon's arms, they still stood in front of him, telling him that he couldn't leave here without playing a game.
In the inn of life, betting was everything, unlike in another inn, in this place to rent a room one would have to play a game for it. Even their foods were through betting.
Before Devon could react, two rays of sword light shot out and cruelly slashed down on Devon.
The two ladies moved fast, and their speed was inconceivable. A blue long sword was in their hands. The swords seemed to come to life, emitting continuous ringing and overflowing with light.
This was the first time Devon was encountering an attack that was so fast.
Despite that, the attack came suddenly, in the face of it Devon simply stretched out his right hand, in a very lazy manne