## Chapter 570 – 570. Savior Of The Academy
570. Savior of the Academy
“Hmm. I think I’ve seen you on TV… a model?”
“Yes. Some of them are models active in various countries around the world. They have all received the grace of Hartung.”
Received grace.
In other words, they all had contracts with Hartung.
I walked towards the model I recognized. The model, sensing my presence, opened her eyes and looked at me.
“What’s the matter?”
“It’s nice to meet a celebrity. You look even more beautiful in person.”
“You want my body. If you tell me your room number, I’ll come to you in an hour.”
“Can’t we do it here?”
“I don’t mind.”
She took off her clothes without hesitation. But my interest quickly waned. Her breasts looked like they had been surgically enhanced, and her vagina was covered in piercings. It felt like she had been used and abused. I would rather hold Lamia in my arms than this woman.
“My interest has faded.”
“Do I look like a slut to you?”
“Aren’t you?”
“That’s right. I’ve had sex three times today alone.”
“Do you spread your legs for the higher-ups at the broadcasting station?”
“No. I spread my legs for even higher-ups.”
I backed away from her. She closed her eyes again, not even bothering to put on a swimsuit.
I went somewhere else.
It was the floor below the swimming pool.
It was a den of drugs. The room was filled with thick smoke. It was drugs.
Men and women, high on drugs, crawled naked on the floor. When they met each other, they didn’t care who the other person was and mingled their bodies. It didn’t matter if it was women with women or men with men.
“This place is even more of a mess.”
“If you don’t like it, I’ll take you somewhere else.”
“I don’t have a hobby of doing drugs.”
I, who always have a clear mind, even when drunk or high, might be physically aroused, but my mind is always clear.
Lamia led us to another place.
In the restaurant, I tasted food from world-renowned chefs, and I watched a concert by a singer who had enough influence to shake the world.
The casino was interesting.
Gambling was fun in many ways, but what caught my interest were the bunny girls working at the casino. It was fun to play roulette while teasing the bunny girls in their sexy outfits.
“21.”
I roughly bet my chips, saying whatever came to mind.
“Ah, ahn…”
My hands were busy teasing the black-haired bunny girl sitting next to me. I was touching her breasts and putting my fingers inside her vagina.
The roulette wheel spun. I didn’t pay much attention to it.
I tore off the bottom part of the bunny girl’s leotard, exposing her vagina.
“Ah. Sir. Not here…!”
“Shut up and lower your waist.”
The bunny girl couldn’t refuse my order. I took out my dick and inserted it into her vagina. It was a little dry, but her vagina was gradually getting wet.
“The roulette has stopped. It landed on 21. Congratulations.”
The payout was 35 to 1.
I had bet a $10,000 chip, so I earned $350,000 at once. The $10,000 became $360,000 with the payout. In Korean currency, I turned over ten million won into more than four hundred million won. I earned a lot, but I wasn’t particularly moved.
“Next, $100,000 on 9.”
“Oh dear. It landed on 0.”
“Too bad.”
The bunny girl’s vagina was more interesting than the roulette. It was a chewy vagina.
“Ah! Ahn! Haa!”
People around me stared at me in disbelief. My young appearance was a factor, but the fact that I was openly violating a bunny girl was also surprising. And there were those who were amazed by my luck.
I kept betting on a single number, and I won about once every three times.
“I’ll bet $100,000 again. 17.”
“……It landed on 17. Congratulations, sir.”
“I’m lucky.”
I’ve always been lucky when I’m on a lucky streak.
‘In this world, my luck has improved even more because of my good karma.’
That day, I earned about $3 million from $10,000 at the casino. I violated three bunny girls.
•••
“Lamia. Take me to the most popular place.”
“Yes. It’s on the underground level.”
The place Lamia led me to was a coliseum.
There was a narrow ring in the center, and two men were fighting with weapons on the ring.
It wasn’t a fixed match. The men on the ring were swinging their weapons with all their might to kill each other. They didn’t hesitate to use their abilities either. Their murderous intent was exciting all the spectators.
‘It’s like a coliseum.’
Most of the spectators were wearing masks. From eavesdropping on their conversations, it seemed they were even betting on who would win.
I focused on the match with shining eyes.
The level of the match was higher than I expected. In reality, it could be said to be a battle between C-rank hunters.
‘Both of them have been professionally trained in combat.’
Putting aside the fun, it was somewhat helpful to me.
I was focused on the duel when someone approached me. He had a bracelet on his wrist, signifying that he was an invited guest.
He was a handsome blond man in a flashy red suit. His eyes were slightly droopy. His blue eyes were arrogant, as if reflecting his personality.
“Nice to meet you.”
He smiled and greeted me. My eyes turned cold.
“Who are you?”
“Eric Bogart. What’s your name?”
Eric Bogart. The heir to the Bogart family in the United States. He appears as a minor villain in the original story. Not an impactful villain, but a disposable one. Even then, you only encounter him if you take a specific route. An extra villain who isn’t even a supporting character.
“I’m Edwin.”
“Oh. That’s the same name as my father. What a coincidence!”
Eric chuckled. He probably knew that I deliberately used his father’s name.
“What do you want?”
“Actually, I don’t have much to do with a kid like you. What I’m interested in… is your guardian over there.”
He looked at Yuria. Yuria didn’t react and remained still.
“I can tell just from the atmosphere, even though she’s wearing a mask. She’s a strong and beautiful woman. I want to see the face under that mask. If possible, in my bedroom.”
“That’s a lot of nonsense. I don’t intend to cause trouble here, so I’ll let it slide this once. Get lost.”
“Heh heh. The kid’s scary. Scary.”
He sat down next to me.
“Not only the maid, but I’m also getting interested in you. I never thought I’d see a kid like you here. I’m curious about your identity.”
“You’re naive. Do I really look like a child to you?”
“I have a good sense. You’re a child, and the maid next to you is an amazing woman. I can tell just by looking, even if she’s wearing a mask.”
He then winked at Yuria.
“Nameless lady. Why don’t you leave this kid and play with us adults? I have an amazing gift for you.”
“……”
Yuria didn’t even bother to respond.
“Lamia.”
“Yes.”
“Can’t you get rid of this guy?”
“I’m sorry. It’s beyond my authority.”
“Then can I kill him?”
“Disputes between guests are prohibited. You may be kicked out, so please refrain.”
“Oh, oh. That’s brutal.”
Eric chuckled.
“What should I do when he’s picking a fight?”
“I will call the manager right away.”
“Sorry. Sorry. I’ll apologize like this, so please don’t call the manager? I’ve already received a warning.”
Eric apologized in a nonchalant manner.
“An apology in words isn’t enough. I don’t have anything to give you right now… I’ll give you information. Information about Hartung, the host of this party. Aren’t you curious too?”
“I know a fair amount about Hartung. But I’m curious if there’s any new information. I accept your apology. Tell me what you know about Hartung.”
“Edwin. …Ah, it feels strange calling you by my father’s name. Don’t you have another name?”
“My name is Edwin.”
“Okay. Edwin. Do you know the purpose of Hartung holding this party?”
Of course, I knew. And the reason for the party was simpler and more boring than I thought.
“To show off. How great he is. How much he has.”
“Oh, oh. So you’re not one of the riffraff here?”
“I’ve seen it while wandering around. There are grotesque things decorated. Objects. And people.”
“That’s right. Hartung’s real wealth is people. If Hartung sets his mind to it, the whole world will be shaken. But do you know this? Hartung’s real identity is…”
“A demon.”
“Huh?”
He was flustered. He looked at me with wide eyes in surprise.
“It doesn’t sound like you’re just saying it… you really know Hartung’s identity? Wow, you’re a big deal? The people who know Hartung’s real identity are really small in number. Where are you from? The desert? I haven’t heard of a kid like you in the desert…”
“Is that all the information you have? It’s boring. Get lost.”
“My pride is hurt? Oh well. I’ll tell you some really great information. There’s a rumor that Hartung’s most prized treasure is on this ship.”
“……Are you sure?”
“I heard it from my uncle, so I’m not sure. And I have no idea what Hartung’s most prized treasure is. Judging by your expression, it seems like you know what it is?”
“I’ve heard good information. Get lost.”
“You’re a prickly kid.”
Eric got up from his seat. He didn’t just leave. He politely bowed to Yuria and extended his hand.
“Lady. Why don’t you leave this kid and play with me? I’ll make sure you have a good time.”
“I think I’d have a good time if you just left.”
“Ha, haha…. If you say so, I’ll have to leave. But this is the only time I’ll retreat like a gentleman. Causing a disturbance here is also a burden for me. But the next time we meet…”
He trailed off and turned around, striding away.
“I should get rid of that guy when I get the chance.”
“If you order it, I will take care of it right now.”
“Can you do it in your current state?”
Even though he looks like that, Eric is the heir to the Bogart family in the United States. He’s not an opponent to be taken lightly. I’m sure he’s stronger than me in reality.
“Fighting head-on and assassination are different things. I have enough supplies.”
“No. It’s okay. Hartung, who will be here tomorrow evening, is more important than that guy.”
Compared to Hartung, Eric was just a mob. Now is the time to focus on Hartung.
‘More than that, if it’s true that Hartung’s treasure is here….’
Probably tomorrow.
Hartung will gather the audience and show off his treasure. That’s the kind of guy he is.
‘Considering the timing… Hartung’s greatest treasure is… is it that? The Fire Heart. Heh heh. I’m lucky, aren’t I?’
I rolled my eyes and looked at Lamia. Even though she heard our conversation, there was no change in her expression. Even if I directly said that I would kill Hartung, she wouldn’t report it to her superiors. She has no obligation to do so, and from Lamia’s point of view, it would be more beneficial for her if Hartung died, as she could escape from him.
“Lamia. I want to look around other places too. Guide me.”
“Yes, sir.”
•••
A middle-aged man went up onto the platform.
He was a fat man in a fancy tuxedo. He was short, and his belly was bigger than a pregnant woman’s. His arms and legs were short, making him look insignificant. His hair was short, his face was deeply wrinkled, and his black eyes were piercing.
He looked ridiculous. But no one could look down on him. People were silenced by the overwhelming pressure emanating from Hartung.
“Ladies and gentlemen. Thank you for coming to my party.”
His tone was playful. And his voice was filled with arrogance.
“The reason I called you here today is to show you my great achievements. You just have to be amazed, jealous, and praise my achievements.”
Hartung stretched out both hands. A vicious green flame flickered between his hands.
Soon, the flame turned bright red. The heat from the flame could be felt even by me, who was tens of meters away.
“Look with your eyes and admire with your soul. It is the heart of fire made by grinding the souls of 20,000 humans and 66 fire spirits.”
Hartung smiled with a face full of joy.
Thwack.
A sword blade that flew from somewhere pierced Hartung’s neck.
