Chapter 65: Chaos At Night

As the owner of Cat's Pleasure returned to their establishmt with their newly bought slave, instead of heading to beds, they headed towards the reception area and took out wine bottles, to which they began to drink as they celebrate.

"To think, we would be able to gain three more prostitus. If there is another slave auctions with female cat beastkin, we can think of expding this place," the old man exclaimed drinking the wine as his face turned slightly red from being drunk.

"True, to think we can turn the female beastkin into profits, looks like your idea work well brother," the old woman said, before drinking another glass.

"To a good and rich life," the two clink their glasses before continuing to drink.

At that momt, screams erupted from the upper floor, causing the two to stood up and look a, alert of what is to come. They quickly take out a Detoxification Potion, curing their hangover before making their way to the top.

Wh they reach the top floor, the sight they were met with cause their blood to run cold. 3 of their hired hands to watch and protect the establishmt had died, two people in black standing over their corpses.

Thankfully, the three are on the weaker side, a D-ranks in strgth. The mercaries with them are considered at the C-rank, and there are of them, along with 4 more D-rank equivalt. No doubt the intruders will meet their ds today.

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The Treasurer laughed as he looked at the slaves he bought. Though his eyes are mainly on his main prize, the elf.

"To think I able to get an elf. Looks like embazzling some of the money work out for me," the Treasurer said, before walking towards the elf and throw her on the bed, causing her to gasp.

"They said you are not trained, and will let the one who bought her trained her themselves. Work for me," his hands began to remove the elf's clothing, letting her naked skin to be se by his lecherous gaze.

"I will have a lot of fun with you, my lovely pet elf," as he was about to remove his clothing, sounds of something breaking reach his ears.

The figures nodded before one of them began to walk downstairs, the sounds of other prostitues can be heard before they become silt, Diana hoping it because of fear and not because one of them are dead.

She might not care for them that much, but they are still the same race, and she hope they will all come out of it alive.

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In the Underworld, the location where Jasari Slave Market is at are burning, dead guards can be se all over the places. As for the warehouses and cages, all of it are empty, courtesies of one man.

"It seem that is all I can get from you. Thank you for the treasures and slaves you have giv me," Alros told the fat man, the other guy not answering as a look of shock remained on his face, a smile on his neck the reason for his death.

"I manage to get a lot of SP and a lot slaves as well, and I could not thank you ough. Not to mtion, there is still some places for me to attack as well.

After all, my clones cannot access the system space, what a pity," he soon exited the area, though instead of the ravnate Edwin or brunette Aide, his hair color is , the same as Alros the Greater Demon, though he hid his horns, wings and tails.

"And look, more people eager to die," he exclaimed as he watched the forcers of the Underworld head towards the burning warehouse, all of them grasping their weapons with fear and trepidation as they laid their eyes on the cause of destruction, him.

"Surder and you death will be quick and painless," the leading forcer said, his sword already tak out of it's sheath. Besides him, to people near his power level took out their weapons, a crossbow and a spear.

Ev with the assortmt of armed m in front of him, he remained undaunted. "Is this all?" he said in a mocking tone.

"Oh well," flame flicker out of his hand, before it turned into an inforno,

"At least I will get a lot of SP out of this,"