Chapter 276 Getting a Night House For Myself
Imagine trusting and being together with your brother for the entirety of your life, yet having the same brother you trust rip your skin off by using a dagger.
That was exactly how Roderik was feeling as he first witnessed his brother torture the guard in front of him and then moved toward him next.
"Please, brother, it's me! Don't do this," Roderik begged.
Damian watched everything with an evil smile. "I will use my powers to make you shut up, alright? The only thing I want to hear is your screams of pain."
With the power of his Telekinesis and mind-control abilities, Damian made Roderik shut up, and soon the only thing he could hear was Roderik's screams.
The merchants who were in the carriage with Damian were happy to be saved, as the bandits would end their lives, but they were starting to doubt if they would truly be safe.
'This man is a demon!' they thought.
Damian did not mind how they felt or what they thought about him. It did not matter. He watched as Roderik died at the hands of his brother, his corpse skinless on the ground, looking gross.
Almost all the merchants who were watching it had to throw up. It was too disgusting. Damian then utilized his Telekinesis to make a nearby greatsword fly, going straight for Roderik's brother's head and cutting it off. With that, it was the end for the three brothers.
"Alright. All of you can go and do whatever you want; I don't care," Damian said as he stared at the merchants. "Just don't follow me, or I will kill you."
The merchants only nodded. They were too scared to direct their words to Damian. For them, he was a demon who came straight from hell and was ready to punish them.
Damian and Morgana left the area, continuing their journey through the Black Mountains by foot.?They were pretty close to the city.
"I think we might reach the city in 10 hours with our current speed," said Damian as the two walked through the cobblestone road.
"You think so? That's good news. I don't want to be in this place anymore. It's boring. I want to do something fun," Morgana said.
Their journey through the Black Mountains had been a long one, and with all the mess that happened, it felt like it was even longer. Morgana wanted to see a different scenario and do something else.
"I feel you, but we are getting there."
The rest of the journey went pretty well for the two. They talked along the way. No one passed by them on the roads, and finally, they saw the city!
It was called Black Crow, as it was right outside of the Black Mountains. A medium-sized city known for its markets. Merchants from all kinds of places went there to trade items and participate in the winter festival.
Because the city was still at high altitude, it was pretty cold there, with heavy snow depending on the season, and that attracted lots of tourists who just wished to witness it.
"Excuse me, but what is your business in Black Crow City?" A guard at the main gate asked.
Damian and Morgana were both wearing traveling cloaks with hoods, a discreet way of concealing their identities. Damian wasn't feeling like losing his time to argue with the guard, so he simply waved his hand and controlled the guard's mind, allowing them to enter.
"Your mental abilities are pretty good. I wish I could learn something like that, but I know it's impossible," remarked Morgana.
"You think so? They are pretty useful, yes," Damian said, feeling proud of himself.
They walked through the crowded city, seeing the various merchants on the streets, yelling and trying to sell their products to all the tourists, citizens, and travelers who were passing by the city.
"Hey, you two," an old man with a thick beard called, "I have something special for you two."
The old man was calling Damian and Morgana. Damian moved close to the old man and said, "What do you have, my friend?"
"Hehehe, this is a special herb that grows in these mountains. It will make your friend down there like a rock! I know it works because I use it myself. You know, old age."
The old man was trying to sell an aphrodisiac herb to Damian, who obviously accepted it, paying the full price, not even trying to argue with the man for a better price.
'This old man sells the good stuff,' thought Damian.
Morgana was by the side, watching Damian buy the herb, and said nothing about it.
"Damian, I will go around searching for some jobs we can do. We need to get stronger," Morgana said.
"Alright. I will check the rest of the market to see if there's something decent for us."
After she left, Damian went to a nightclub.
'This is checking the market!'
When he stepped inside the night house, a woman with her breasts jiggling up and down came to greet him.
"Hello, sir, how can I help you? We have plenty of girls to choose from. We have human girls working here and furry girls. What do you say?"
Damian looked around the place, seeing the naked women, trying to see if they would be decent for his tastes.
"Do you have any virgins?" Damian asked.
That was quite the question to ask inside a night house, and to his surprise, the attendant answered yes.
"Yes, we do, but they cost more. Do you still want it?" she said.
Damian smirked, "Bring me all the virgins you have, and the furry virgins too. Do you have cat girls?"
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He was in a private room inside the nighthouse. Damian was someone with a lot of money and also the power to control minds. He evacuated the night house. All the men who were there had to leave, and the place got closed.
Damian had the night house for him and four virgins. Three were cat girls, and one was human. The fun was about to start!
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