Chapter 410 - Chapter 410: Chapter 384, Mercenary Group Battle_1

Chapter 410: Chapter 384, Mercenary Group Battle_1

The next day.

Fang Hao had just opened his eyes and found Anjia sleeping soundly next to him.

Her upper body was tightly wrapped around Fang Hao’s waist, occasionally sticking out her little tongue to lick his arm while in dreamland.

“Yummy…” she mumbled.

“Damn it!” Fang Hao cursed silently in his heart.

This was just too much!

Anjia’s stamina was much stronger than Fang Hao’s.

Having kept him up the entire night, she was just endless.

However big she talked about satisfying him, all were bluffs.

When the time came, she was all bluster and no substance.

It took a lot of effort from the two of them to finish their act.

Gently patting Anjia’s perky butt and pinching the little tongue she had sticking out, Fang Hao woke up the lazy girl.

Spit!

“Are you sick, why are you pulling my tongue?” Anjia glared at him, retorting angrily.

“Wake up, it’s late already.” Fang Hao said with a smile.

“Oh.” Anjia replied, occasionally casting glances at Fang Hao.

The events of last night brought them closer.

Anjia’s Loyalty also rose from 98% to 100%.

[Fighting Tooth-Anjia, her loyalty to you has reached 100 points and will not be affected by any negative statuses such as betrayal or dissension.]

Before, Anjia was forced to sign a hero contract by Fang Hao, making her obey his command on certain things.

But with time, Anjia began to develop special feelings for Fang Hao.

Having come from Orc City, Fang Hao was the cleanest male she had encountered, and he didn’t carry an unpleasant smell.

Moreover, she appreciated his character and talents apart from his inability to fight and being too tender.

She had noticed Fang Hao’s flirtations with Eira all along.

She decided to give it a try last night.

The experience was pretty satisfying!

Having dressed and burst out of the room with a bang, Anjia headed straight out.

“Close the door, Anjia!”

Fang Hao shouted as he pulled up his pants.

…

Striding out of the room confidently, Anjia was greeted by the maid and the little Gray Bear.

“Good morning, Miss Anjia.”

“Morning, Anjia!”

Everyone seemed unsurprised by Anjia’s overnight stay in Fang Hao’s room.

In their eyes, it would be strange if nothing had happened between the two.

For someone at Fang Hao’s age with significant power, it was natural to have numerous women.

Even the bunny maids were secretly brainstorming how to attract this handsome lord.

Unfazed, Anjia nodded casually while putting on her coat, “You are all up early!”

“Yes, Miss Anjia.”

Everyone responded in turn.

…

After breakfast.

Fang Hao took Anjia to his textile store.

Today was the opening day of the store.

At the entrance, portraits of Rebecca and Rolana, the models, were already hung.

The large canvas allowed everyone to clearly see the two women from a distance.

It was still morning, but the front of the textile store was filled with residents who came to watch the excitement.

Few people entered the store, most were still peeking from outside.

Conversing in low voices.

“Isn’t that Mrs. Rebecca? I didn’t hear about the City Lord’s Mansion opening a textile store!”

“Since Mrs. Rebecca is on the portrait, it must have some relation to the City Lord’s Mansion.”

“Oh come on! Look at the name, Bone Textile Store, how could it be opened by the City Lord’s Mansion.”

“Bone Textile Store? The priests at the temple are wearing clothes from Bone Textile Store now.”

“So it seems this Bone Textile Store is indeed impressive, both the City Lord’s Mansion and the Temple wear their clothes. I wonder how their prices are.”

“Yeah, hope it won’t be too expensive…”

“…just go in and check, it won’t cost anything.”

The town consisted of two types of people.

One type were the dignitaries, who had ample funds and were more concerned with fashion and brand names. This high society would mimic Rebecca’s style as the trendsetter.

The advertising with Rebecca perfectly met these people’s requirements.

The second type was ordinary residents who valued practicality and price more.

The fact that the City Lord’s Mansion and the Temple were both wearing clothes from the textile store satisfied the public’s credibility.

If the price was right, they would choose to shop here too.

Therefore, Fang Hao’s Bone Textile Store could compete with local, established textile stores.

It might even surpass them.

Soon, people started going into the shop one after another to pick out clothes they liked.

Even elegantly dressed wealthy women entered the store to inquire about customizations.

Fang Hao silently observed the crowd for a while.

Seeing things progressing smoothly, he left satisfied.

…

It was still early.

Fang Hao and Anjia took a carriage to the task hall again.

East City was still bustling.

Many mercenary teams gathered here to sell and exchange their resources and equipment.

Though it was still daytime, there were fewer sellers than at night.

Fang Hao and Anjia got off the carriage and sauntered into the task hall.

The hall was filled with mercenaries waiting to receive and finalize their tasks.