## Chapter 183 – Reunion Dream (4)
“He’s here? Lanienne is?
Okay. Are you sure about this man?”
“I saw him with my own eyes.
I can guarantee it, I’d say?”
“Good. Very well done…
Then, please keep up the good work for a while.”
“Yes!! Vivian-nim!!”
Vivian, who was going around checking the state of the rooms, received Aurora’s report that had come just in time. The long-awaited good news had arrived, and a smile she couldn’t hide spread across her face.
One might ask what’s so great about one person coming, but at least to Vivian, this wasn’t just ‘one person.’
It was the very next step to setting up her plan.
At first, she secured a place in the brothel, laying the groundwork for pacifying the back alleys first…
‘We should slowly get another backer…’
A backer.
To succeed in the back alleys, it was a business partner you absolutely had to have, meaning a noble who would watch your back.
Of course, not all cartels were connected to nobles; the Decker Cartel was an example of that.
They had the power to occupy the back alleys with force alone from the start, without any other help, so they didn’t need a cumbersome backer.
However, that didn’t mean they didn’t trade with nobles; they just didn’t need to listen to their requests.
One might ask if Vivian already had the Schutzranova baronetcy, to which Serkov belonged, as a backer.
But they were merely insurance for the worst-case scenario.
Since Serkov, who hadn’t yet inherited the title of head of the family, was reflecting on his past insincere life and trying to regain the family’s trust, it was difficult to expect immediate support from Schutzranova.
‘That’s why “Plan B” is always necessary.’
That meant she needed a backer she could use right away.
In fact, the parchments Vivian gave to Lanienne and Aurora weren’t just one.
There were at least ten parchments, each with a different person drawn on them, and one of them had just arrived.
These men were selected based on the information Vivian had gathered from informants from time to time.
Their common point was that they were aides working under noble families.
In other words, they were existences with direct lines to nobles.
Of course, most of these people were commoners, so it wasn’t strange for them to frequent brothels in the back alleys, unlike nobles.
However, the problem was that the reason they came to such places was usually not for their own enjoyment.
“Oh… he’s quite pretty.
His skin is smooth, and he even has a sickly beauty.”
“He’s looking at you favorably, ‘Mary’?
You should thank him, right?”
The man’s voice, after arriving in the room and facing the most popular girl in the brothel, could be heard even outside the door. Vivian smiled and placed her hand on the doorknob.
“T-Thank you…”
“Then good, let’s see your skills…”
At that moment, Vivian gently opened the door and entered the room. As prearranged, Lanienne bowed her head deeply, uncharacteristically.
“Oh my, Miss. You’ve arrived?”
“Yes. I have something to say to the guest.”
“And who are you?”
“I apologize for the interruption.
I’m Vivian, the manager of this brothel.”
“Vivian…?! Ah… ahem…”
“There was a famous incident…
with someone who has the same name as me, right?
It’s a common misunderstanding, so don’t worry too much about it.
More importantly… I need to tell you something first.”
The man reacted as if he knew about her.
Vivian reassured him with a few words, turned to Mary, and began to give instructions with a nod.
“‘Mary’? Take off your clothes.”
“Yes…?”
“You need to show your ‘marketability’ to your first guest, right?
Sit on the bed and spread your legs wide.”
“……”
“Hurry?”
At Vivian’s gentle voice, Mary, who had been biting her lip tightly, began to loosen the shoulders of her pure white dress.
With the cloth falling to the floor with a thud, Mary revealed her snow-white body, including her heavy breasts.
And after gently sitting on the bed, she hesitated for a moment, then squeezed her eyes shut and slowly began to spread her trembling thighs.
“Hngh…”
“Come and take a look?
A clean virgin’s vagina…
that hasn’t been tainted by anyone yet…?”
A word that would make any man with a dick unable to hold back his excitement.
『Virgin.』
Throughout history, regardless of social class, the value of a virgin has always been considered important for a woman.
A symbol of cleanliness and purity, and meaning a pure, unexplored land that has not been invaded by anyone, the virgin, especially for noble young ladies who are to be married, was a politically important means.
On the wedding night, when men receive a precious daughter raised as a treasure from their in-laws.
“Hngh… Heuk…!!”
The men who spend a sweet night with the young ladies who have become their wives easily gain a sense of trust in the other person’s purity as evidence of the blood that flows out at the moment of rupture and stains the pure white sheets.
Conversely, sending off a young lady who has already lost her virginity for whatever reason and whose vagina may have been entered by someone’s cock, a ‘promiscuous-looking’ young lady, is considered a lack of sincerity towards the other family.
That’s why it’s important for families without wealth to raise their daughters as virgins.
“A clean body and a pretty face.
I’m sure the guest will love it.”
“Indeed… so there was a girl like this…”
But that didn’t mean that virgins weren’t important to commoners who didn’t have such family feuds.
Commoners also had emotions, and the fantasy of a woman who only looks at them always existed.
Moreover, unlike nobles with high moral standards and behavior, commoners, who could live however they wanted, didn’t exclude nighttime activities from their own category.
A woman who spent promiscuous nights with several men could not rule out the possibility of suffering from a disease or lacking mental purity such as infidelity, so commoners also welcomed virgins in a different sense from nobles.
‘An attractive woman who can be tainted at any time is right in front of you.
But you know…?
How to use this woman well.’
In particular, most of the women working in brothels were non-virgins, and most of them were women with many problems, so Vivian’s act of showing Mary’s virginity to the man had a significant meaning.
As Vivian gently spread Mary’s vulva with her slender fingers, showing the moist hymen that was stuck together, the man’s expression changed seriously as he looked at it.
But that alone was already enough.
Because the result was already visible in front of her eyes.
‘He’s wagging his tail, isn’t he?
He’s biting the bait…
It’s a delicious bait prepared for this moment?’
A delicious meal that far exceeded expectations was placed in front of her eyes.
There was an opportunity to do as she pleased with something that was too good for her, something that was beyond her means?
“Hey. Can I leave this girl here for a while?”
“Leave her?”
“I’ll come back to pick her up in two days.
Until then, make sure no one touches her.
How much is the fee for the outing?”
The one word, that he would come back to pick her up.
Vivian had to try very hard to hold back her laughter when she heard that.
Because it was a word that didn’t deviate from what she had expected at all.
‘She’s too good for you to eat…
But if someone else eats her instead…
It’s also an opportunity to get something better…’
“Hmm… the outing fee itself is 30% more.
But she won’t be able to work for two days.
You’ll have to pay a high price, you know?”
“I don’t care. You don’t have to worry about money.
I’ll give you plenty so you won’t be disappointed.
Leave this girl here and bring me another one for now.”
“Then I understand, sir?
Shall I have Emil guide you?”
“Yes, Miss!!”
The moment the man, following Lanienne’s guidance, passed by her as he left the room, Vivian noticed something in his pocket and quietly snatched it.
‘Goodbye, Gunther.
It was nice to see you after a long time.’
And after both of them left the room and the door closed, Vivian quietly put it in her pocket and stroked Mary’s head with a pleasant smile.
“You’ve finally been sold? Congratulations, ‘Mary’.
At this rate, you’ll get a lot of bonuses.”
“T-That’s… yes…”
Mary had already played the role of a wonderful tool to achieve her purpose.
Leaving behind her uncertain, sullen expression, Vivian left the room with a satisfied expression.
And then, Vivian took out something from the man’s pocket that she had snatched earlier, and her eyes were fixed on it.
A letter envelope, already torn and empty, reflected in Vivian’s blue eyes.
It was just a worthless piece of paper in itself.
But Vivian’s eyes, looking down at the special pattern stamped on it, which she had also seen several times, were burning hotly as if they were about to breathe fire, but calmly and coldly more than anyone else.
A blue-scaled dragon, about to open its mouth and breathe fire.
And she would never be able to forget the special name written below it for the rest of her life.
‘It’s been a while, Grenot…
Father… I’ll be there soon.
The monster you created…
Will you welcome me deeply…?’
A stepping stone for a girl who is nothing to transcend the world.
The revenge of the prodigal daughter who returned seemed to be signaling its beginning from this place as well.
