Trafford's Trading Club

Chapter 1332: Chapter 59: [Calamity] (2)

Even though this was just the escort team’s rest area, all the corresponding facilities were still fully equipped—massage chairs, food section, entertainment room, and so on—because every “feeding” session of the Upper Echelon Nobility always took an awfully long time.

Anyway, Maria had already smeared quite a lot of Blood Agent on herself—she just seemed to subconsciously keep forgetting one thing: no matter how good this plan was, she was still wearing a hood; looking like this, it was really hard not to draw attention.

Fortunately, the escort squad seemed to have their own dedicated uniforms too—a white uniform with an attached hood—so she pulled the hood up and lowered her head a little.

Do what we can… Master Septcolor Geranium clearly had absolutely no intention of letting her take off the hood—had all the people who’d asked her to make potions before run into this kind of deceptive request?

“Mm, Miss Maria, wait here.” Luo Qiu… Luo Er smiled faintly at this moment. “Queen Elizabeth just pointed out there happen to be three escort personnel here… knocking them out for a while should be enough.”

Maria hurriedly nodded. “Mm, we’re only trying to get out of here. There’s no need to harm the bloodsuckers of the Torrido Clan. If we can avoid escalating the conflict, then we should.”

“Then leave it to us.” Boss Luo nodded, then walked slowly toward the chosen location together with the Maid.

As for Zhong Luoyue, she had moved away from here to a spot that was still close enough to monitor what was happening, providing something like backup…& Even with Queen Elizabeth’s real-time sensing, she was probably still the most nervous one here.

…

This time, the place Queen Elizabeth chose was a lounge in the rest area that was equipped with massage chairs—after washing up, the three female bloodsuckers of the escort team would rest here.

“Come to think of it, this is probably the first time I’ve done something like this.” Luo Qiu sounded a little excited… though, it was hard to say how long this spur-of-the-moment interest would last.

Maybe he’d get bored of it very quickly.

At the very least, he even lifted his suppression of his presence for now… Since it was this kind of infiltration, it actually felt more realistic to leave a certain chance of being exposed.

The Maid blinked her eyes.

“From now on, I might experience a lot of different things. For example, situations like this. So… I’ll be counting on your patience.” As Luo Qiu spoke, his fingers twined around the Maid’s fingers, clinging like glue.

“Experience?”

Boss Luo didn’t answer. He merely let the string of prayer beads in his hand light up faintly, almost unconsciously.

And then, they reached their destination—he looked at the Maid and said, “Right now, neither of us knows what it’s like inside. So, for what’s about to happen, are you… looking forward to it?”

All perception of their surroundings that the Maid would normally have was being mischievously blocked by Boss Luo.

He wrapped an arm lightly around the Maid’s waist from behind, his lips brushing her ear as he whispered, “Once you’re used to having everything under control, that control suddenly disappears. From this moment on, there’s only fog in front of you… You don’t know what lies ahead… it might be something beyond your expectations.”

His lips and the edge of her ear brushed together, there and not there… The Maid narrowed her eyes slightly and murmured, “Master seems to be getting worse and worse.”

“Really?” Luo Qiu’s smile deepened. “But I’m the same as you right now: I don’t know what’s waiting inside… Tell me, at the instant your senses disappeared, how did you feel?”

The Maid said softly, “There was indeed a moment of confusion… It’s hard to describe the feeling. Probably just not used to it, but it’s not enough to call it fear… A bit of tension, maybe, but I’m fine now.”

She smiled. “Occasionally experiencing something like this isn’t bad either… It’s been a very, very long time since I’ve felt this way.”

“Isn’t that good?” Luo Qiu smiled faintly, but his gaze grew a little more distant… Those sensations the Maid spoke of, he… didn’t have them, and couldn’t really feel them.

“Does Master… like this feeling?” You Ye asked quietly.

“Me?” Luo Qiu said gently, “Just like you said, to experience it once in a while… isn’t bad either.”

What kind of feeling… was it really?

“Then in the future, we can experience it more often.” The Maid answered obediently.

Luo Qiu didn’t respond. He only let his hand slide away from the Maid’s abdomen and said casually, “Well then… let’s get to work. This time, let me try it, and you support me.”

The Maid naturally stepped back a pace—Boss Luo, full of expectation, pushed open the door—he hadn’t even bothered to think about what might be waiting on the other side.

Letting out a small breath… Luo Qiu slowly pushed the door to the lounge open and walked in—and in that instant, he saw three female bloodsuckers, naked, bodies entwined like snakes.

Huh… wasn’t this supposed to be a massage lounge?

The next second, Boss Luo casually closed the door behind him.

Emmmm… It seemed that shutting down his and the Maid’s senses before coming in had, in some mysterious way, turned out to be the right choice?

…

The three female bloodsuckers who were entwined together had heard the door open and all lifted their heads at once.

They didn’t panic in the slightest at having their activities seen, nor did they scream; they simply stared curiously at the figure in the doorway.

Among the Vampire Clan, most were born with a promiscuous streak—after all, “feeding” not only brought satisfaction, it was accompanied by waves of exquisite pleasure.

So even if someone walked in on them in the middle of intimate fun, doing a little all-female group activity, they didn’t feel any shame.

When they saw the “woman” standing in the doorway, their gazes instantly burned hotter.

Not only were they naturally promiscuous, the Torrido Clan themselves were a group deeply enamored with beauty—in fact, even among the Thirteen Clans they were something of an oddity, because they even acknowledged human artistic creations and would praise them as great works.

They basically had this attitude of… as long as it’s beautiful, that’s all that matters.

They even ignored the unfamiliar face they had never seen before—obviously not one of the Upper Echelon Nobility; they had all the upper and even middle nobility firmly memorized.

And as members of the escort team, they themselves were actually considered lower-ranking Aristocrats—these excellent, advanced “farm crops” reserved especially for the upper nobility naturally couldn’t be left in the hands of still lower-level bloodsuckers.

“We’ve never seen you before… but there’s still some time. Don’t you want to come join us for a bit of fun?”

One of the bloodsuckers stood up directly, completely bare as she walked over slowly, the debauchery on her face growing more intense… As she moved, her (·)(·) gave a gentle jiggle.

Not just her—the other two also came over in turn… One of them even crawled slowly across the floor like a cat.

Luo Qiu blinked… When the first female bloodsucker reached out, intending to lift his chin, a long, thick, black stick suddenly appeared in his hand, and he swung it straight into her forehead (Maria’s Magic House tool, the Sleeping Stick).

“What a big stick…” The female bloodsucker who had been tapped with the big stick instantly lost focus in her eyes, and then her body went soft and limp as she collapsed into Luo Er’s arms.

At this moment, the two women who came later were also subjected in turn to Luo Er’s stick punishment—that is, he just lightly tapped them… just like the one before, their bodies went all soft and collapsed.

Luo Qiu lowered his head and looked at the three female bloodsuckers lying at his feet. After thinking for a moment, he waved his hand and sent them back onto the nearby massage chairs… then pulled blankets over each of them.

“All in all, I guess that counts as a not-bad-not-great kind of experience?”

Thinking so, Boss Luo once again opened the door to the lounge, then gave the Maid an OK hand sign and smiled as he said, “Doesn’t seem all that hard after all.”

The Maid poked her head in for a look. Seeing that these three female bloodsuckers had been dealt with while still lying on the massage chairs, she felt rather puzzled… what exactly had just happened?

This feeling of having her senses blocked had brought a sort of long-lost experience at first, but now it was starting to feel a little uncomfortable…

“Next, have Miss Marina come over as well,” Luo Qiu said out of nowhere.

“All right.” The Maid nodded.

…

…

Unhuman Domain, Werewolf Domain.

Strictly speaking, werewolves were not a branch of the Beastmen in the Non-Human Domain—there were many versions regarding the origin of werewolves, and within the werewolf race, because of their different origin stories, many different tribes had formed… of course, there were also some tribes that possessed legends of sharing the same origin as the Beastmen.

But werewolves generally would not call themselves Beastmen—as proud, solitary warriors.

Today the Werewolf Domain was as peaceful as ever—the war between werewolves and bloodsuckers, fated enemies as if by destinies, had in fact been under a ceasefire for a very long time… in the Unhuman Domain, wars between different Non-Human races were forbidden.

Of course, in the present world the friction between the two camps was still constant; basically, whenever they met, greeting each other involved beating the hell out of each other.

At this moment, on one of the hills in the Werewolf Domain—this hill followed the belief of sharing the same origin as the Beastmen, was close to the Beastmen, and even had thirty percent Beastmen living on it—the Kuluo Luoya village, the Young men of the Kuluo Luoya tribe, Hagens, was currently sprawled on a deck chair, basking under this year’s new-model artificial Sun from the Magician’s Association.

Two Wolf Clan girls at his side were rubbing sunscreen on him and giving him a massage.

Just then, a small round ball-like devil Messenger slowly flew over and finally came to a stop on the body of this Young men of the Kuluo Luoya tribe… Hagens couldn’t even be bothered to move, merely instructing the Wolf Clan girl beside him to open the Messenger.

“Is it another Magic Guide product pitch from the Magician’s Association? What new item do they have this time?” Haggis asked with a yawn.

“No, it’s signed by Caesar,” the Wolf Clan girl said crisply.

“Caesar?” Hagens suddenly sat up, directly taking the letter from the Wolf Clan girl’s hand and reading it with a frown.

After he finished reading the letter, Hagens pondered for quite a while. “This guy actually says there’s something important he wants to discuss with me, and wants me to make a trip back to the present world… what’s this about? Caesar rarely uses this kind of solemn tone…”

“Young men, this Caesar is that ‘new generation Beastman’ you always mention—the only one who can defeat you?” another Wolf Clan girl asked with a hand over her mouth, chuckling.

“We’re evenly matched. He’s beaten me ninety-seven times, lost to me ninety-six times, and we’ve tied five times, got it?” Hagens corrected her with clear concern.

The two Wolf Clan girls just snickered to themselves.

Haggis shook his head, pulled the two girls into his arms for a rough cuddle, then got up. “If Caesar doesn’t have something important, he wouldn’t come to me… looks like I really do have to make a trip to the present world. Get me dressed, I’m going to see my father and let him know.”

Everyone in the Werewolf Domain knew that the Young men Haggis of the Kuluo Luoya tribe was a man of action; as soon as he decided to do something, he’d do it right away… as girls serving him up close, they were naturally used to it—though the one they were about to meet, the current Leader of the Kuluo Luoya tribe, still left them a little nervous.

The Leader’s name was also Kuluo Luoya—and the tribe’s name had not originally been Kuluo Luoya… the change of name had happened a hundred years ago.

Because the current Leader had been a hero in a terrifying war a century ago. Renaming the tribe had been to commemorate the greatness of Kuluo Luoya.

When the properly dressed Young men Haggis walked briskly to the house where Kuluo Luoya lived in seclusion, this Warrior of the Wolf Clan whose heroic name echoed throughout the entire Orc Territory was sitting in the Courtyard, a letter from a Messenger in his hand, staring at it in silence.

“Old man?”

Haggis couldn’t help being stunned—for he had never seen such a grave expression on his father’s face before… there was even a vague, almost indiscernible trace of something like fear?

What could make the hero of that war a hundred years ago feel fear?

Haggis parted his lips slightly… in his view, aside from time, there shouldn’t be anything that could defeat his father.

It was then that he noticed Kuluo Luoya’s condition seemed just a bit weaker than the last time he’d seen him… the signs of aging were also becoming clearer.

Werewolves and bloodsuckers were hereditary enemies, but unlike bloodsuckers with their long life, although they could still be considered a long life species, werewolves generally only had a Life Span of two to three hundred years.

Kuluo Luoya was now two hundred and seventy-nine, already a rare old age among the Wolf Clan… like a Human Race who had long passed their seventieth year, though he still appeared vigorous, it was obvious he could no longer maintain the peak battle strength of his youth.

“Haggis, is that you…”

As if only now noticing Haggis’s presence, Kuluo Luoya casually put away the letter in his hand, smiled, and said, “It’s a message from an old friend, saying his time is about up.”

So that was it… death.

It would always happen; at his father’s age, the friends he’d known back then would gradually leave… was it the thought of losing an old friend that made him feel afraid?

Indeed… aside from time, there would be nothing that could make the hero Kuluo Luoya feel fear.

“Father.” Haggis set aside the doubts in his heart, strode forward, and said directly, “I’m planning to make a trip to the present world. Caesar says there’s something he wants to talk to me about in person.”

“Caesar…” Kuluo Luoya pondered for a moment. “That very hardworking kid… it’s a pity. If it weren’t for the ideal in his heart, he could’ve become even stronger. He’s wasted far too much time on meaningless things.”

“What about me?”

“You should go.” Kuluo Luoya waved his hand. “I’m also planning to go out for a bit, to see this old friend.”

“How about I go with you first, then head to the present world?” Considering that this might be their last meeting, and that there might even be a funeral afterward, Haggis suggested this with some care.

“No need, I can go by myself.” Kuluo Luoya shook his head. Just as he was about to say something more, his gaze suddenly sharpened… at the same time, the Air was beginning to quiver slightly.

And then a massive roar instantly resounded throughout the entire Kuluo Luoya village.

In the distance, an enormous figure was rapidly approaching…