Hades Messenger Is Succubus Master
Chapter 44 Lolo problem

Chapter 44: 44 Lolo problem

"Lolo! What’s wrong with you?" Roger hurried over and helped the little maid up.

"Brother Roger, Dad has been kidnapped!" Lolo pointed at the alley and said anxiously, her little hand tightly clutching Roger’s arm. Her voice was tearful and particularly sympathetic.

"Okay, okay, it’s okay! Don’t worry, tell me first, who are those people who took your father away?" Roger patted Lolo’s back to comfort her.

"It’s... the Golden Lion. It’s a warrior from Samir." Lolo’s pupils shrank noticeably. He didn’t know what made her so scared.

"They went over there, didn’t they? I’ll go get your dad right now. Wait for me here. If he doesn’t come back before dark, go home and wait." After giving his instructions, Roger ran towards the alley.

The alley led to a slum with poor sanitary conditions. Garbage were everywhere. The houses were built like a maze, with different heights and winding paths. Roger walked around for a long time and only saw a few slovenly homeless people with dull expressions. There was no sign of the Golden Lion.

Just as he was feeling annoyed, suddenly a boy of the same age ran past him. He was disheveled, shouting and yelling, holding a dead snake in his hand, swinging it like a whip, and the snake’s head almost hit Roger’s nose.

"Hey, bastard!" Roger pushed the snake head away and called out to the guy.

"You called me?" The man stopped and looked at Roger with disdain. His hand drooped, and the snake in his hand fell to the ground.

"Have you ever seen any lion men escorting a rabbit man here?"

"To be exact, there are three lion-like men escorting a fat rabbit uncle." The boy chuckled, "I know where they are."

"Oh, really?" Roger was overjoyed, grabbing his shoulders and saying, "Tell me where they are?" The boy shook his head and looked at him like a fool: "Why should I help you without any reward? Who do you think you are?"

"I..uhh..." Roger was stunned with this guy shamelessness. But he quickly took out a few gold coins from his arms, "Come on, tell me the whereabouts of those people, and you can use these gold coins to buy delicious food."

For a poor family, these gold coins are enough for their living expenses for more than ten days. Even an adult would be tempted when seeing them, but this guy still shook his head like a rattle.

"I can see that you are not sincere. I’d better go and play with Fatty and the others!" After saying that, the guy was about to run away.

Roger was speechless about this guy, but now was an emergency, so it was more important to get information from him. Roger grabbed his hand and said solemnly, "What reward do you want? As long as I can do it, I will agree to it."

"For real?"

"Um!"

"I heard from brother Ophelia that the brothel is a good place. It’s great there. But I don’t have money to go. If you promise to take me to the brothel, I will help you."

"Are you fucking serious?" Roger looked at the guy with a frown on his face. This guy is quite calculating.

"Nonsense, do you think I am not serious? Brother Ophelia brought a woman back last time and said she would let me have sex with her, but I thought she was too ugly, so I wanted to choose one myself." The boy was full of arrogance.

"F*ck your mother..." Roger gritted his teeth and was about to curse, but suddenly he remembered that he was taken to a brothel by old John to lose his virginity when he was twelve years old.

’Is there a f*cking tradition of prostitution?’ Roger thought to himself.

"What’s your name, kid? How old are you?"

"Huh., my name is Parker. I’m eighteen."

"Okay, Parker. I promise you, I’ll take you to the best brothel in the city. You can choose whoever you want. But you have to be careful. You are still young and can’t indulge yourself." Roger said seriously as if he was older than him.

"Okay!" Parker was so excited that his face turned red. He clapped his hands and promised, "If you take me to the brothel, you will be my boss in the future. I will listen to you and do whatever you tell me to do."

"Okay, take me to find those people first." Roger pushed his shoulder speechlessly. He really admired this guy. You know, he was carried to the brothel by Old John. Although he later got addicted to it.

It was really different with Parker as a guide. He led Roger through the winding paths, crawling through holes and climbing walls, and soon found a deserted little yard. Roger thought for a moment, if it weren’t for this weirdo, he probably wouldn’t know if he could find this place until early tomorrow morning. "You, come to the market to find me at sunset tomorrow." Roger patted Parker’s shoulder.

"Don’t you dare stand me up!" Parker stared at Roger, fearing that this guy who didn’t look like a good person would go back on his word.

"Okay, I won’t stand you up. Let’s go!"

After driving the weirdo away, Roger finally had the time to clearly look around the small yard.

This should be an abandoned courtyard. The trees planted inside have been dead for who knows how long. The weeds are so tall that they can reach people’s knees. There are no daily necessities to be seen.

The only evidence that there are still people inside is the faint firelight coming through the window, and the faint sounds of beatings and screams.

The yard was full of weeds, and Roger was afraid that walking in directly would attract the attention of the people inside, so he stepped on the wooden fences and climbed up to the roof along the corner of the wall. The roof made of hay and wood was not very solid, and Roger dared only sit on the edge. But from here, he could hear the conversation inside clearly.

" I have told you everything I know. Please let me go!" A weak voice was heard, with groans mixed in between the words. It should be Lolo’s father, who was probably beaten badly.

"Doji, do you think we will believe you?" Another voice was full of energy. He sneered and seemed to slap the rabbit man again. There was a crisp slap, followed by another groan and scream. "You should tell me earlier, so you don’t suffer too much."

The voice became more and more fierce. "Satao’s bastard, if you tell me the location of the relics, I can consider letting you go. Think clearly, you are in our hands. If..."

"Your Excellency, you are mistaken. I am not Satao’s orphan...ahh!"

Another loud and crisp slap.

"Satao..." Roger muttered to himself, "I seem to have heard this name somewhere."