Chapter 93 – Saint Kidnapped Case – 10
Harlem Street, it was the dirtiest and most musical street in the capital of the Pent Empire. A place where all sorts of bars, brothels, and gambling halls are concentrated.
Upon hearing the word Harlem, Sophia finally understood why Helena had come to see her. She winked at her as she brushed up her hundred blonde hair.
“Huh… After all, you’re asking me to go there again.”
“Is it so. You’ve been to Harlem many times.”
Helena laughed and agreed. Sofia had been in and out of Harlem for a short while before Scarpi was massacred and Seria was still conquered, unable to contain her sexual desire. Dressed up as a cheap prostitute, she enjoyed the pleasure of being trampled on by men who passed by for a penny. Then she was on the verge of being sold to her brothel, when Helena rescued her.
After moistening her lips with her red tongue, Sophia smiled and nodded her head.
“Great. It’s been a while, but let’s go and investigate together. Since Seria is such an amazing beauty, you should be able to find her whereabouts in no time.”
“Don’t enjoy yourself too much. Don’t forget that it’s a mission anyway.”
At Helena’s point, Sophia smiled as she crossed her slender legs. Her melting smile was undoubtedly that of a child holding her candy in front of her eyes.
“Hehe, Lulu…”
Sophia was preparing for her night out while humming her song. The thought of her going out to Harlem dressed up as a cheap whore for the first time in a long time made her happy. Her smooth legs trembled and the space between them was wet.
She, of course, has nothing to worry about as she hasn’t been able to address her sexuality lately. She is so thankful that every night her many burly men trample and humiliate her, shove her penises in and out of her two mouths, and shower her with cum. However, if you continue to eat her fancy dinners, you will get tired of her, and sometimes you will miss her delicacies even if they are of poor quality.
Sophia wore a short white short-sleeved blouse with her breasts cut in a V shape and an ultra-mini black skirt that barely covered her buttocks. She wasn’t wearing any undergarments, so her breasts were clearly visible, and every time she moved, she peeked through her cunt. She trimmed the sleek line from her shins to her thighs with 10cm black heels, and finally tied her white blonde hair that flowed up to her waist into a tight ponytail. Excessive fluttering of her hair interferes with her having sex.
Looking in the mirror, she smiled with satisfaction. There was the perfect cheap whore, a lewd woman who would open her legs to anyone if she stretched out her hand. The only thing that stood out about her was that she was a peerless beauty with great beauty and a slim figure.
Sophia, who had done some research in Harlem, soon knew Seria’s whereabouts. As expected, as if the awl in her pocket was revealed, rumors of such a beauty could not be spread just by her existence. She was, moreover, in her brothel… Men overflowing here and there enjoying her fantastic beauty and her sex. Sofia was soon able to find a brothel where Ceria was taken and being rolled into a woman selling her body.
With my daughter! As soon as she opened the door to the brothel and entered, Sophia’s slender legs trembled. That it wasn’t because she was surprised or frightened, she could tell just from her blushing face. Just then, a stream of semen filled her cunt and ran down her white thighs. Sophia let out a moan of “Ah!”
Sophia had already had sex several times since she had come this far. She would have protested that if Helena asked, she couldn’t help it, but she wasn’t the process at all. Her men were more interested in the female body in front of her than the content of her question when a stunning beauty walking around almost naked asked a question. She quietly reached out her hand to rub her breasts or put her hands down her skirt, but she didn’t resist. She, like Sophia, was treated like a vulgar whore and raped, reveling in her pleasures as a masochist.
Loud noises flowed from the store, amidst the strong smell of alcohol and cigarettes. It was definitely a tavern. However, compared to the investigations conducted so far, there must be a brothel with Seria in the depths of this store.
“Wheek~~”
“Hoo…”
Along with exclamation, the sticky eyes of many men focused on Sophia. Despite the dim lighting, Sophia’s pure white skin was dazzling. In particular, her perfect S-line body with a place to come out and a place to go in was enough to make her men drool.
Sophia, who is far from being a sleazy lady and enjoys the attention of such men, walks with a sexy gait and sits in front of her bar. Even in a very short skirt, Sofia’s posture as she boldly sat on her chair and crossed her legs was sexy.
She ordered the most expensive drink at her bar and gulped down several drinks. Her cheeks flushed red as the booze ran through her cheeks, making her even more coquettish. Even her bartender, who was serving right in front of her, turned her head towards her and lowered her voice to see if her heart was pounding.
“Hey you…”
“Yes?”
Even her voice is as smooth and beautiful as a rolling jade ball. Sophia’s pale blue eyes were wet with moisture. The bartender’s heart skipped a beat at the blatant temptation.
“You’ve been drinking it since a while ago, and that drink costs one silver coin per glass. Do you have any money?”
It was a penny worth less than one ten-thousandth of Sofia’s ring, but on purpose she jumped up with a bewitching smile and sat down on the bar. Her cunt was visible through her rolled up skirt. Black high heels shimmered as she crossed her legs and down her slick thighs and her crotch.
All of the people in the middle of the white, long legs that were suddenly revealed held their breath. Sophia rested her chin and stared at her bartender with her twinkling eyes.
“No? Shall I pay you back with my body?”
