Inheriting a Lost Bloodline, My First Task is to have heirs?! Chapter 386 - Qadreja, the pleasure district

After eating my fill at the pub, I went around the city a bit more before choosing the best inn in the city to stay for the night. I originally did not intend to stay in Bragen for too long but since this maybe the last territory that I will be in where I can go shopping and rest on a comfortable bed, I may as well enjoy this ti to myself.

After getting in my room for the night, I had a quick shower and changed my clothes to darker and less conspicuous ones. I also used an illusion spell to change my hair color as well as the features of my face. As I said, who in their right mind would use the sa face they used for official business to do so shady things at night.

After checking myself out for the last ti, instead of using the main entrance to exit the inn, I hurriedly used a quick teleport to reappear in one of the deserted alleys I saw during my shopping and exploration of the market area. After reappearing there, I walked out of the alley and joined the rest of the crowd of people going about their own activities in the market area at night.

I walked in a leisurely pace towards a different direction which would lead to the area of Qadreja. After a few twists and turns, what welcod was another lively area full of lights and the sound of laughter. There were also people calling out like hawkers but instead of items, they should be selling services or "people" to be exact in these parts.

I walked along the stretch of the lively street, taking in all the sights and the sounds. I was also looking for the particular establishnt that the attendant at the pub recomnded to . I forgot to ask his na though so I am not sure how I will be able to find him in there. Well, it is not like he will recognize my current face either.

After passing through five colorful and multi-floored buildings, I was finally able to find the establishnt nad "Bloom". A few n were standing at the entrance and seeing I stopped and curiously looked at the establishnt from the outside, they eagerly invited in and asked if I was here for a particular "night servant". I nodded and they seed to pout exaggeratedly but still guided towards the receptionist of the place.

Once at the receptionist’s, I was kind of like in a state of loss. I had very little experience with this type of place and have only been to two in particular. One was back at the entertainnt district in Hoffen City and the other was the one back in Sklavryet.

The receptionist simply smiled at and told that she can just show all the available night servants they have that are currently available. I nodded absentmindedly as she guided inside a spacious room. I was asked to sit behind a curtain. For so reason, I can see the other side clearly but it seems like whoever was on the other side won’t be able to see that I was here.

I did not wait too long when I heard several footsteps approaching the area where I was in. As the door on the other side of the room opened, several colorfully dressed n of all hair colors, physiques and handso features stread in. They automatically organized themselves in neat rows of about six n each then organized themselves in lines. There are a total of about 6 lines as well so I can say that there are almost 40 attendants in this establishnt, not including the ones that may be serving custors as of the mont.

As they arrived, I couldn’t help but compare it to the scene when the acade attendants first t the new students. My reverie stopped abruptly as I saw the man that I was looking for. He joined the fourth line that was currently standing in front of .

According to the receptionist, this place forbids the exchange of real nas as well as custors divulging the identities of the workers you et even if you et them outside of Qadreja. Breaking that simple rule will earn you a permanent ban from this place.

I waited for all the lines to be presented to before I called him out of the group. He looked surprised and a bit disappointed but he still obediently went back to prepare himself to serve . The receptionist apologized to on his behalf, reasoning out that it was not because he doesn’t want to serve but it was because he was waiting for a particular custor to drop by and request for him. I took out a few copper coins and gave it to the receptionist and whispered to him, "Keep it a secret but I am actually the custor he was waiting for."

The receptionist was surprised then he giggled in response while promising to keep this fact a secret for now. He then guided to the my night servant’s assigned room where he brings the guest that he will serve. It seems that each servant has their own room that they can arrange and prepare to their own taste.

As I entered the room, the first thing that welcod was the scent of lavender and roses. It was a calming and also an enticing scent. The room also has dim lighting with only candles as sources of light. The floor was lined with a soft carpet and the bed was wide enough that even four people can sleep comfortably.

As I walked further inside, I saw the man kneeling on the ground and his eyes are lowered. Once he has confird that I was inside, he politely asked, "Mistress, how do you want to serve you tonight?"

I smiled in amusent as his submissiveness is waking up the dominant woman in . I replied to him with a cold tone, "A proper greeting has to be done first. What is the na you go by in this place?"

He answered imdiately in an obviously practiced manner, "I go by the na of Moon, mistress."