Inheriting a Lost Bloodline, My First Task is to have heirs?!

Chapter 163: Chapter 163 - Setting up things for the future

After I made sure that I have sent my little ex-prince Richard to his own sweet dream world, I called on to the member of Noir who is currently assigned to guard me. I gave him a list of instructions that I need him to complete as soon as possible. The list includes buying Richard’s slavery contract under Noir but to have the confidential documents show that his direct ownership is under me. Second, help me to hide this guy’s existence and identity inside the headquarters. Third, look for people related to the said guy, rescue them and hide their existence and identities in the headquarters as well. Fourth, give him and his people that would be rescued, training for both offensive and defensive fighting techniques to help them out in Richard’s future plans whether it be a revenge one or maybe re-establishing their kingdom. I said that I would subsidize everything if they also would like to learn other types of professions as well since people need money to live well. Lastly, assign Richard and his people a corresponding codename or fake names so they can work under a special team who will report directly under me in the near future. Once the Noir attendant received his tasks, he bowed his head and immediately left to finish the first one out of the task list. It wasn’t even 15 minutes when he came back with the slave trader hall attendants and the certificate to transfer the slave ownership to me. They quickly unchained the guy and then my personal guard easily carried him on his shoulder like he was. Before the attendant left, I gave him an orb which I used to record all the physical attributes of the people that Richard was trying to find and rescue as well as a bulky bag of coins. I told him that they have to bring people back no matter what state they are in which means it would be great if they were alive but it doesn’t matter if they were disfigured, injured, sick or even dead. They all have to be brought back. I told the attendant, I would visit HQ for other things I want to do for the bunch. Once all instructions that I want Noir to know have been relayed to my personal guard, I helped my personal guard teleport directly back to the HQ so it would be faster and more secretive.

I went out of ”Elysia” calmly as if nothing huge happened inside just a while ago. The people who saw me go in about an hour ago seem to be wondering why I was already coming out of the inner areas. They might be wondering why it was too fast or which worker did I choose to serve me but I don’t have an obligation to explain anything to anyone in there. Maybe they thought I did not like the services too but who cares? I ignored their curious looks and went out of the main door of the establishment. Since I have experience the first two popular places, it is time to visit the last one, ”Kama”. I decided to walk to the next place in a leisurely pace. It took me about ten minutes to find the right place by asking passersby. This area has so many establishments that some parts looked like a maze.

Unlike the other two places, Kama, I could say was the most unique of them all. While Bliss features performances from their employees like singing or dancing shows, Elysia goes for pleasure services directly off the bat whether within the establishment’s dining and drinking areas or within rooms that have been prepared for guests who want to do private things with their chosen companion for the night. Their employees were also a mix of war slaves or debt slaves who could either be pure or not.

As for Kama, you can say that they are the most flexible in their employment terms in a sense that their employees are free to do whatever acts they feel comfortable in doing to get more customers or patrons. The business was established by a group of middle-aged males that used to work in the pleasure industry and red light districts in other territories when they were way younger. Since it was the only profession they have known all their lives, they chose the same industry to build their retirement business in. They have carefully planned it out as they opted to open their business here since Sklavryet has laws that upholds the rights of males. Their goal is at least to spare the younger ones from as much evil of this world as they can. The owners of this place treat all of the employees they hire as part of their family so they protect them in every way they can.

Another important point that makes Kama different from the rest of the establishments here is that none of their employees are slaves or forced to work due to being a prisoner of war or being drowned in debt though all of them are no longer pure. The men lost their purity either by force or by other circumstances. It may be due to different reasons like coming from previous relationships that did not work (a woman has the right to kick out males that couldn’t get pregnant after two years), being widowed, some were abandoned, some were kidnapped by bandits and used as sex slaves, and unfortunately, some had rather painful and abusive pasts.

Men that work for Kama are working in this industry out of their own free will so they have the option to reject requests from would-be-patrons or customers and can also choose not to do more intimate things with anybody if they don’t feel like it. Each ”host” as the establishment calls them has their own rooms that they could decorate to their liking. These rooms are also where they have the freedom to bring in any guests they trust or like and people they want to spend their intimate times with. The employees’ salaries come from different sources such as tips from customers, a percentage of the service charge for customer requests (they have like a 60-40 scheme in favor of the establishment) and commissions from the profit for each night’s sales on food and drinks.

As I entered the main door of Kama, the first thing I noticed was how chill the atmosphere was. There was a calm and soothing instrumental music playing in the background and the place smelt sweet reminiscent of spring flowers and ripe fruits. This is a strong contrast compared to the usual strong smell of alcoholic drinks and sweat in the other places. It was definitely not what you would expect from a place here in the pleasure district especially with their decor looking like that of a classy and chic high-class restaurant back in my world. It was more like a place in the nobles’ area. As for the workers that they opted to call ”hosts”, they can be seen talking and smiling to customers, mixing drinks at the bar counter and serving food. There was also one singing on stage. Nobody approached me too eagerly like in the other places. It was a welcomed changed for me, though. They seemed to have the courtesy to let me have my fill first before anything else.

Once I have taken in all of the sights, smell and sounds around me, I walked across the dining hall and made a quick decision to sit at the bar counter in hopes that food and drinks will come quickly in that area. Another reason was that there is nobody seated in that area as of the moment so I can have a little bit of peace and quiet. After sitting down, I immediately asked for the menu and picked a couple of snacks and a drink that I think would go with each other. Hopefully, the food won’t be too bad compared to the price. I am trying to keep my expectations realistic right now.

Halfway through my meal, one of the guys who was previously seated in the far away side of the hall started walking towards where I was seated. This guy has been eyeing me from the start (from the time I entered the main door). He looked like someone who seemed to have finally picked the courage to introduce himself after having a few drinks (borrowed courage!). He had a little stutter when he first spoke, maybe because he did not know if I will even respond to his advances together with the possibility that he may already be a bit drunk.

Since he had the courage, might as well indulge him a bit for his effort. I smiled at the guy and he smiled back but with a very obvious stiffness on his face due to nervousness. I offered the seat next to me to the guy and then asked if he wanted to eat anything and I assured him that I will gladly pay for his meal. He simply nodded and chose a combination of simple food and a fruit drink that was a bit on the cheap price range. We ate happily while talking about random things but we never asked each other about any personal questions, not even our names. I think I also forgot to ask his name? It doesn’t matter though if I won’t be coming here often.

When it was about half an hour, I was about to bid my goodbyes when he suddenly asked something out of the blue, ”Would you like a tour inside my room?” I stared at him for a few seconds but chose not to answer since it maybe a test or a prank of some sort.