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Chapter 149 - 149 122 Succubuss Special Service (4484)_2

Chapter 149: 122 Succubus’s Special Service (4484)_2 Chapter 149: 122 Succubus’s Special Service (4484)_2 The next day, early in the morning, he returned the room key to Black Blade. Leaving the manor with an umbrella, he returned to the secular world.

This time, Casio managed to bring back six tasks. Luckily, all of these tasks were distributed within two counties.

The notes he fished out were all in the same region, at adjacent geographical locations. Most of them were in East Sea County, with a few others in Jianan County, which was situated to the south of East Sea County. It wasn’t too far away.

Otherwise, if the locations were scattered everywhere, most of the time would be spent on the road, completing the tasks would be impossible.

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Date: July 15th, 106 Federation Calendar

Location: South Street, Urban Area of Windmill City, East Sea County.

The sky was mellow, and the sun left a final red glow on the horizon. It formed a fiery trace across the white clouds, and looked like ocean waves when you looked up.

It felt like a vivid, mysterious oil painting.

The sunlight made the tile of the buildings on both sides of South Street shine.

A middle-aged man who had just finished work at the furniture company was walking down the street. With a weary look on his face, he tugged at his tie. The work had been intense these days, and things at home were not going well; he often argued with his wife. His teenager, who was in high school, didn’t have good grades either.

The man was anxious and weary. His hair was thinning noticeably.

He wasn’t keen on going home after work today, preferring to stop by the bar on South Street for a drink before heading home.

He’d probably end up arguing with his yellow-faced wife again…

The man picked up pace and went straight into the Starry Night Bar.

Two hours later, around eight o’clock.

He pushed open the door, his face flushed from the alcohol. A brown liquor bottle was in his hand, he was drinking while walking.

“Peter, oh, Peter, you’re just too honest! Otherwise, why would that stupid pig keep assigning you so much work!”

For a moment, the feelings of fatigue and melancholy surged.

“Damn it!”

He tossed the wine bottle against the wall, the liquid splashing out.

A shard of broken glass bounced back and scratched his face. Peter squatted down with a groan, touching his face. Seeing that there was no blood, he reached up to comb through the thinning hair on his head.

He patted his hot face.

“The griping’s done, time to head home, Peter…”

The man talked to himself as he wobbly stood up, continuing down the street by touching the wall along the way. As he passed an intersection, he heard a sultry voice coming from a short distance away. It was silky and full of seductive charm, like that of a ladies’ cigarette.

“Do you want a special service? Only costs 50 Federal Coins~”

Peter turned his head and saw in the alleyway of his right, at the junction of streetlight and shadows. A flashy woman leaned against the wall, holding a burning cigarette. She was wearing a black tight dress, accentuating her exaggerated attractive body.

Her long, straight honey-colored legs were an eye-catcher.

Peter swallowed down his saliva and couldn’t help but walk a few steps towards her. The woman seemed to sense his heart throbbing, and she revealed an enticing smile. Her face was covered in bright, seductive makeup, and her fiery red lips were reflecting a lustrous glow.

After inhaling the cigarette, the woman blew a ring of smoke towards Peter.

“Damn it!”

Peter cursed quietly. He had never messed with gambling or drugs in his life, but he was weak for women, often secretly looking at swimsuit magazines at work. Peter was very tempted.

Fifty Federal Coins?

Such a gorgeous woman was very cheap for this price.

Peter’s hidden stash of money was enough to pay for it.

He pat his pocket, about to step forward. But for some reason, the face of the yellow-faced woman at home flashed through his mind. The yellow-faced woman was not always a yellow-faced woman. Lizzie was very beautiful when she was young. Her bright eyes seemed like they could talk. She married him when he was poor and desolate fifteen years ago.

The two went through many ups and downs. Although there were occasional disputes, they always supported each other. Those days were incredibly tough; Peter and Lizzie had to work three jobs each. Lizzie’s rough and ugly hands, and her slightly bent back were all due to washing dishes. When she returned home, she still had to do housework and put the children to sleep.

The pressure of life pressed down inch by inch.

And so, Lizzie gradually became a yellow-faced woman.

Peter stopped in his tracks. Now there were two faces in his mind. One was Lizzie now, and the other was young Lizzie. One was not as good-looking as the provocative woman in front of him, but the other was far more beautiful than the current woman.

“Peter, you’re such a coward. Are you so scared of the tiger at home that you can’t get up the nerve to do it?” The mind was sluggish after drinking, and it seemed as if he was talking to himself.

“Well, it’s not so much being scared, but feeling guilty towards Lizzie… Anyway, I’m a coward, and this woman is so cheap, she might be afflicted with something! I can’t afford to take any risks…”

Comforting himself, he made his way to the streetlight on the main road. Suddenly, he felt the alcohol in his stomach stir, and Peter began to throw up while leaning against the lamppost.

A moment later, a passerby came to the place where Peter had just stopped. He was suddenly dazzled and responded to the beckoning voice. As he unbuckled his belt, he walked over.

Soon, slight moans could be heard from that direction.

“Doing it right there in the alley, pretty open…”

Having just finished vomiting, Peter couldn’t help but feel curious. He wiped his mouth and quietly walked towards the bend in the alleyway.