Chapter 269 – The Other Side of the Festival – Women on the Streets
A large city polis surrounded by barriers.
There are four large entrances to the east, west, south, and north, of which the east, north, and south entrances are used for general traffic and logistics.
On the other hand, the western entrance is a restricted area. This place is only used for interaction with the shelter.
There is a prime district near this western entrance, and it is surrounded by a more solid defense, like the inner walls of a castle.
The closer a polis is to the outskirts, the poorer people live, and the closer it is to the center, the richer people live.
Exceptionally, the western outskirts adjacent to the prime district are a wealthy area.
However, this is just a simple classification; numerous interests are intertwined in the city like a spider web.
In particular, the influence of the underworld reaches everywhere in the polis, regardless of poverty or wealth.
* * *
Even after leaving Sasha’s gambling house, people could be seen gambling anywhere.
“This is it! Wow!”
“Damn it…”
There are a lot of people setting up a small table on the street and playing dice, playing hwatu, or mahjong.
Some distance away, there were buildings used as gambling halls. Although it was inferior in size and interior compared to Sasha’s store.
At first glance, it seemed like it was run by an organization, but if you share secret work, it’s easy for things to fall out.
“Isn’t this too much?! Don’t they have any commercial ethics?”
The two gangs are snarling and confronting each other.
Among them, the leader on the left, a man with all-white hair and dressed like a swallow, spoke.
“Oh, well, I tried to stop my brother, but it was no use. The higher-ups will talk soon, so calm your excitement.”
In the group on the right, a generous middle-aged man smiled heartily.
“No, you don’t look excited! Surely we decided to only operate pachinko in Nawabari?!”
“Of course I did!”
“The guy who knows that brings in a pachinko machine?”
“Little brother! I didn’t know either. When I returned from a business trip to pick up supplies, I saw that there were a lot of machines in the store. “
A generous man took a cheerful swallow and headed to a nearby outdoor bar. It looks like they will calm their excitement by feeding them something.
[It’s a conflict between a Japanese organization and a Korean organization.]
Kids said.
“The one that looks like a swallow must be of Japanese descent, right?”
[You’re right. In some gambling cases, several organizations share the items according to an agreement. Pachinko, mahjong, and hwatu are operated exclusively by three different organizations. I think it was invaded.]
There is a saying, order in chaos. In the afterlife, even the slightest interest is soaked in blood at least once in the process of becoming someone else’s.
Breaking the rules that were decided, especially the rules regarding money, is the taboo of taboos.
“This will never go away! “If we don’t demolish it, there will be war, so please understand that.”
The swallow shouted after taking one shot at the glass.
“Uh-huh! What kind of war do you talk about on a good day? Have another drink and calm down.”
The generous man poured me another drink. As I looked at that, a question came to mind.
“It looks like Sasha’s store operates pachinko, mahjong, and hwatu. Are you not going to get into trouble with those guys?”
[Isn’t that the privilege of connections? Everyone knows that Sasha has a strong backing. Of course, she doesn’t think it’s Artemis.]
“These are people who live by evil. Are you going to get away with that?”
[Some of the organizations that attacked Sasha were completely destroyed. There were times when her subordinates stepped on her directly, and there were times when police guards came out of nowhere and rooted her out.]
Kids explained excitedly.
[The two organizations that just fought also had a problem with pachinko machines, right? Actually, Sasha’s gambling house took the good stuff first and sold the rest. Look at this.]
A video was sent to my PDA. This is a truck stopped at the police warehouse, and Sasha and her subordinates with their arms around each other.
[This machine is more precious than your life, so handle it carefully.]
[Yes! Sister!]
Several people join in and unload the pachinko machine from the vehicle, and Sasha looks on happily.
[Wouldn’t those idiots be damned? But he seems to be nervous these days due to the increased number of competitors.]
[Come and be damned. But what are you going to do? What can they do to us?]
[That’s right.]
Everyone laughed at Sasha’s confident words. When you look at her subordinates, turning around and watching while they are working hard to move the machinery, they look like old-timers.
[In fact, it seems to be easier to work than before the war.]
[I see. I don’t even give bribes to the bosses, but they treat me so well.]
[How on earth are you connected? Please introduce us too.]
The muscular men who were making a fuss immediately quieted down when Sasha raised her eyes.
[You don’t have to know. Even if you found out, you wouldn’t be able to handle it.]
[No problem. We are just going to trust you.]
Sasha’s face stands out for its decadence. It is full of joy. The smile he made in front of me was not a smile, but pure pleasure.
The taste of special treatment where you can rule as the head and ignore the rules of other organizations!
[Ha, fuck! I like this too. It’s so fucking good!]
The screen froze and Sasha’s face zoomed in.
[Can you see this expression? It’s so good I’m dying.]
“If you are happy and useful to us, it’s a win-win.”
Self-actualization is inherently at the peak of human desire.
It may seem like a very perverse desire, but what can I say? That’s how broken the world is.
* * *
In the shadow of the polis, gambling was only the introduction.
“Hey brother, don’t you need a girl?”
A man walking alone, looking around with curious eyes.
It’s like the butt of a fawn caught by a wild beast. Women on the street flirted with me countless times.
People of all ages and races were wearing clothes made from natural materials at the shelter. It looks like a lot of stock has been released.
“Oppa, you’re too thin.”
A woman wearing only sexy translucent lingerie and a linen jumper grabbed my arm.
Because she wasn’t wearing underwear, her protruding nipples and dark pubic hair were all visible.
“Do you like my body? “I’ll make it cheaper.”
She must have misunderstood my gaze and came to me with a provocative smile.
“You just need to lie still. Leave it all to me! I’m like a whale fountain! “I’ll pull it out for you!”
He made lewd hand movements and even shook his waist flashily.
“You bitch, if you get on it, my brother will die. “This guy is so blinded by a few pennies that he wants to kill people.”
“What? “A skinny person like this has an amazing dick.”
The girls laughed.
I shook off the woman with her arms around me with the intention of kidnapping her.
Bang!
Then she hit my butt with her palm.
“Oh my brother! Does it really bounce like this? Just look at it this time. Next time, gain some more weight and come back! “I’ll suck you really hard!”
“That’s amazing.”
I was so sick of that liveliness.
A full-scale red-light district unfolded before my eyes. However, even in the red-light district, there is no red lighting like before the war. We cannot waste precious electricity and lamps.
Instead, torches and braziers, creating a classic atmosphere, captured the heat on the girls’ skin.
The first thing I noticed was a Latina woman with wild brown hair. She is tall and appears to be in her mid to late 20s.
“I’m good at it.”
She spoke in broken Korean.
“I’m perfect.”
With only her panties and her scarf wrapped around her, her areolas were pushing her big breasts to the fullest, tempting me.
Before, prostitutes pretended to wear something, but from now on, it’s no longer a joke. The extent of her breasts being slashed is not that rare.
Sweet saxophone music flowed from the public speaker.
“Just smoke one and go.”
A woman dressed as a bunny girl and smoking a cigarette motions to me.
Jooup! Wow!
She lifted her mouth from the cigarette and pretended to suck on something in the air. The passionate pistoning and tongue movements are admirable.
I gave her a thumbs up and then passed by.
In one tent, a prostitute fixing her makeup in front of a cracked mirror and a customer playing with her breasts are in a friendly mood.
There were also girls washing in an outdoor bathing booth installed in a corner of the red-light district.
There is a curtain, but it is a translucent curtain, so you can see everything that is hidden. A gangster is peeping here and there with his back turned.
“Oh, fuck off!”
A woman peeked out from behind her curtain and shouted.
“Some bastards might come. “Why are you angry when I protect you for free?”
“There are so many different things.”
The woman’s face disappeared between the curtains and instead her middle finger stuck out.
“Are you kidding me? What discount are you looking for here? “It’s not up to us to set the price.”
“Fizzle! Shhh!”
A shabby man in his 40s covered the mouth of the girl who was arguing.
When a nearby gangster looks at him crookedly, he takes money out of his pocket with a look of horror on his face.
Should we consider this as a positive function of a gangster? Of course, there are times when it cannot function properly.
“Fuck! “Aren’t you doing your job properly?”
“What? Fuck?!”
A woman wearing fishnet stockings, high heels, and a sexy leotard is arguing in front of a gangster.
The gangster was a Western man with sports hair and distinct features. Perhaps because she lived in Korea for a long time, she was fluent in Korean.
“Yes, I said fuck it, what are you going to do?!”
“What the hell is this bitch talking about? Definitely get this!”
“If you mess up, do things right! “What is this when you get a protection tax every month?!”
The short-haired woman with her double-breasted hair put her hands on her waist and lifted her chin. He points to the face of the girl crying next to him.
One of her eyes had turned blue as if she had been hit by a customer, and a red handprint remained on her neck, clearly looking like her leash.
“Fuck! “If you’re going to get ripped off by bitches who sell their bodies to make a living, shouldn’t you at least make sure they don’t have to live with the beatings?”
“Sister… Sister…”
Her victim was a foreigner, and her Korean was not good, so she could not express herself properly. She just looks at the man, cowering.
“Are you okay! Straighten your shoulders! “We have to consider this.”
“I told you, even we can’t touch that guy.”
Because men were also in dire straits, they couldn’t go out strong anymore. Instead, I tried to calm him down by handing him a crumpled bill.
The moment the foreign woman tried to grab the money with her trembling hands.
“You bastard!” Are you kidding me? Do we look like such clueless bitches?”
A woman with short hair taps the back of her hand! She threw it away and her money fell to the ground. She flies right in front of me on the wind.
[That’s 10,000 credits. It must be a difficult amount for her to refuse, but she seems to be a very proud woman.]
I picked it up.
There is a bust of me on the front, and the last image of the Tanis expedition on the back.
This is me, Solaver, Alpha, Charlie, Tango, and Echo walking into the activated warp gate.
Even though it was a small picture printed on a banknote, it felt quite tragic. Even though I’ve seen it several times, every time I see it, I’m reminded of Tanis’ journey, and it stops me in my tracks.
“You there. Come here right away. “If I jump out with that, it will be searched?”
The man pointed his finger at me. I walked obediently holding the bill.
Without even looking at the man, he held it out to the foreign girl with a black eye.
She immediately took the money with both hands. Tears are still flowing, but a bright smile is drawn on my lips.
I don’t know how much 10,000 credits are worth in this world, but I think it’s enough to provide financial treatment for this difficult situation.
“Look this way! “Whose money does this fucking bastard dare to touch?”
The man grabbed my collar with both hands.
A short-haired woman stepped in between them and tried to take her hand away, but the man seemed intent on taking out his anger on me, who seemed easygoing.
“Don’t hold Gao, just let him go. He seems to be in poor health… Oppa, go quickly, go!”
“You’re out of it, bitch.”
“Wow!”
The goon shoved the short-haired woman so hard that she fell to the ground.
The soles of the stockings, which were revealed when the high heels came off, had punctures here and there.
[Because there are no consumables in the world these days. It is a business tool that will attract customers, so you should wear it sparingly. Stockings with holes like that are a characteristic of prostitutes these days.]
Kids noticed my gaze and explained.
“Sister! Ganchana?”
The foreign woman ran up to her and hugged her. She then starts crying again.
“Don’t you look here?”
Wow!
As I just look at them, the gangster grabs my collar harder.
“I’m going on my way. Did you see the sights? Why are you messing with other people’s money? I’m already so annoyed.”
“I tried to talk to that girl, but you kept holding me back.”
I pointed at the fallen woman with my chin.
“Ah, you were a guest. Then you have to pay.”
The gangster laughed grimly.
“Why are you giving me money? “Can you at least give me some anus?”
“Has he lost his cowardice?”
He let go of his collar and held out his hand arrogantly.
“You stole my time. It’s a price that makes it annoying. “Give me 20,000 credits when I say something nice.”
“You can’t protect the ladies’ business, but you are interfering with them, and you get paid for protection? Isn’t this guy embarrassed?”
“You bastard!”
Tak!
He pushed me away with all his might as he laughed at me in the face. But I don’t budge.
“It’s a joke!”
Tak!
I pushed again with all my might, but it still remained steadfast. Rather, the person who applied the force was pushed back a step.
I walked up to the embarrassed guy and pushed his chest with one hand.
Pow!
With the sound of a drum exploding, the guy was thrown against the wall, opened his eyes, and fainted.
I walked up to the fallen girl, put my hands under her armpits, and helped her up.
“Thank you.”
She looked at her lying face with a cheerful expression.
“But go ahead. It will be dangerous if you get involved for no reason.”
“Thank you for the advice.”
I took out my wallet from my pocket.
“Wow.”
“Oh…”
The babies’ eyes widen.
A leather wallet made from cultured rattlesnake leather. It looks very luxurious combined with its unique wild charm.
“Oh my god.”
When I opened my wallet, it was filled with 10,000 credit bills. The eyes of the two young ladies, who had already grown large, were about to tear out from the majesty.
“I’m using this to buy new stockings and wear them.”
I gave them 50,000 credits each.
“Oh, brother. We’ll service it together! “I would be so sorry if I just gave it to you for free and walked away.”
A woman with short hair quickly called me out as I turned around. Her face is full of embarrassment.
On the other hand, the foreign girl has now completely stopped crying. She smiled brightly, bending her black eyes like a crescent moon. Well, it is indeed a blue moon.
“It’s okay. Because it gets annoying when that guy wakes up. Ladies, quickly hide what you received.”
After hearing my words, both of them suddenly hid the money. Short-haired girls wear it in their panties, and foreign women wear it in their socks.
A woman with short hair grabbed both of my hands with a very sorry face.
“Give me a moment.”
The girls smiled brightly and held my hand and pushed it into their respective chests.
[I didn’t see anything.]
“I didn’t do anything either.”
For a moment, I enjoyed the service they provided with determination.
I was grateful that he protected me, a man I didn’t know, but in fact, my wallet was too fat because of the money, so I felt uncomfortable.
“A man’s wallet should be organized like this.”
With those words, Artemis insisted on putting money in.
The short-haired woman had small breasts, but her nipples were long and stiff. She liked the feeling of being touched.
The foreign woman boasted ample volume, but she had inverted nipples.
“Ah!”
However, as my hand brushes, the nipples that were hidden inside begin to slowly come out to her face. But time is up.
[You have to go quickly, manager.]
“Stop here. “I’m busy today.”
I took out my hand and grinned.
“Please come again! At that time, I will serve you with all my heart!”
“Please come! Please come again!”
I quickly walked away, leaving behind the two who were seeing me off. This is because the time left for the night arena announced by Sasha is not long.
It’s the city’s most intense pastime and the main dish of today’s stealth.
