Sins Paradise: Domination System

Chapter 481 Chapter 481 – Succubi Whore House

?481 Chapter 481 – Succubi Whore House

Calming Mia down was rather easy. I just gave her my blood, and she fell asleep afterward.

To reward her hard work, I put 3 tubes of my blood beside her after covering her body in a blanket. Lucy and Old A's investigation probably would take a long time. So I left the vampire district and went to the Succubi district to find out what happened.

Miranda wanted to guide me, but I refused. I wanted to take my time taking in the Border City's surroundings. It was to create a structured plan of the new city in mind, which I would leave to Earl Hardbrick and Cecil.

Why? Because I believed someone who loved baths and water as much as Cecil would be able to take care of the hot spring city without any problem. Besides, she also had experience leading a pirate band, although it was slightly different from leading a city.

Of course, I would ask the others to help her. Vivian would be a perfect teacher in terms of territory management for her, considering that she was a former Baroness. The three leaders from the Border City would also still be there with her.

While thinking about those things, I entered the Succubi district which was lit by neon lights. The atmosphere was different from the classy hotel where Bunny Girls was or the quiet and dark Vampire district.

Perfume odor filled the area. The street was slightly covered with pink smoke, which looked like it was coming from an incense burned in front of the store but actually was the Succubi's pheromone, used to seduce men passing by and take them to their dream pleasure.

Many girls sat on the windows, raising their legs or holding their heads. They did many tactics, looking sexy to looking sad, in order to catch attention.

Alluring smiles from the Succubi standing in front of their establishments with skimpy clothes became the last straw that defeated even the most virtuous men. They just couldn't handle those kinds of seduction, especially since most customers were probably first-timers.

"Nfufu~ Young man, how about spending time with this big sister?"

"Big brother~ This little sister is so lonely! Please play with me!"

"Hmm~ Please stop by and drink with us!"

Some of them even called out to me. A sexy older-type like succubus wearing pink lingerie, a slightly young-looking girl wearing modest clothes, and even a bartender-like woman.

It seemed like they got attracted to me for some reason and didn't realize my identity. I raised my hood slightly and smiled at them.

At that moment, they froze and made a lot of commotion.

"Kyaa! How handsome!"

"Please, do stop by our house!"

"Are you free?! Kyaaa! Free! We will serve you for free!"

"Sorry, girls. I am pretty busy." I answered and pulled my hood down again.

The reason why I purposely made a commotion was simple. It wouldn't be strange for them to fawn over men they liked. Even Succubi were women, and they would definitely spread the word among them to inform each other.

High-profile customers were their main target. If they were strong, then that would be a plus for them. Based on what I knew, they would feel more satisfied if they drank strong people's juice.

'That should be enough to announce my presence here.'

Some Succubi had already moved through the back to inform their leader, Melissa. They nodded at me, realizing my identity.

All I needed to do was to go to the most expensive and luxurious whore house in this district to meet her. Maybe I should also play around with her like I did with Nina, but knowing the problem with the Hell's Cult was my priority.

And, the Succubi here weren't prostitutes. They were more like courtesans who sold their time to accompany the customers.

That company was not limited to sex but also hearing them talk or dance, even putting on performances.

Finding the luxurious house was pretty simple. It simply stood out from the others, and I could see Melissa's dot on my radar. Well, even without that, finding her was pretty easy. The black-

haired Succubus wearing a dark purple off-shoulder dress stood out among the others.

She was the only one not wearing a skimpy suit and actually looked elegant. Her wings were folded by her side, and her small horns were clear when she bowed and respectfully greeted me.

"Welcome, dear customer. I shall guide you to our suite."

Nothing was unusual with a Succubus in the red-light district greeting their customers out in the street. But when it happened to be the one who didn't take any company anymore, we quickly became the center of attention.

Not that it mattered.

"Sure," I answered without showing any nervousness.

Melissa raised her head and approached me, circling her arm against mine and putting it between her large breasts.

"Fufufu~ I shall give you our utmost care."

"I am looking forward to it."

We walked down the street and entered the Flower House, or so it was called, under everyone's gazes. Passing through a lobby with a red carpet and beautiful Succubi lining in between, we continued to the second and then to the third floor.

At a glance, there seemed to be nothing wrong with this building. But I noticed a few rooms were destroyed on the third floor, especially the one that looked really expensive at the end of the corridor.

'They hide it with <Illusion Magic>, huh? Good job.' I praised them in my mind as Melissa took me to a room.

A faint scent of lavender lingered in the air, and a luxurious couch was prepared in the middle, facing a large bed and a stage with a pole connected to the ceiling between them.

I was guided to the couch and sat down gently. The black-

haired Succubus lowered my hood and revealed my face before kneeling right between my legs.

"Master… Please forgive my rudeness earlier. May I know what takes you to our humble establishment?"

"I wanted to hear about the traitor among the Succubi," I spoke in a cold tone, and Melissa's body jolted slightly. She raised her head; fear was clear on her face.

"I am not mad." I continued, making her expression relaxed slightly, "But you need to be punished. Tell me about it. And don't spare even a tiny little detail."

"Y-Yes, Master."