Chapter 7 Brothel Incident (II)
After the people were selected, Roger and the other three were arranged into separate rooms. Elfa took the cow tribe woman named Angelina with him, and Randy called his old lover, a charming Nord woman. Only Roger was led into this slightly empty large room, where he waited quietly for them to bring the woman over.
After a while, the door of the room opened and two burly men walked in, dragging a woman covered in bruises.
Angie followed behind and walked in.
"Sir, this is the person you want. Her name is Carol. Do you want to pay her now or wait until you are done playing?"
"Let's settle it now. How much is the total, including those two people's?" Roger touched his space ring.
"Angelina is 100 gold coins, Laura is 80 gold coins, and Carol is a little more expensive, so I'll charge 500 gold coins." The fox man was good at calculating. Angie's eyes rolled around and he continued, "A total of 680 gold coins."
Roger gave him seven hundred gold coins. The fox man took the tip and became more enthusiastic. While saying flattering words, he directed two strong men to help Roger get some small things to liven up the atmosphere. When he went out, he even closed the door for Roger.
Roger began to look at this woman who the brothel still dared to sell at such a high price even though she had messed up a few deals.
The woman looked to be in her early twenties, with short blond hair that was covered in dirt and looked dirty. There were a lot of blood and black marks on his face, but no wounds. No matter how hard the people in the brothel beat the prostitutes, they could never hit them in the face because that was how they made their living.
Looking closely at that face, it was a beautiful face that even the blood and stains could not hide. The edges and corners are sharp and a bit tough, but it also has a feminine softness. If there were no bloodstains, she would definitely be an absolute beauty.
Looking down, she was only wearing a linen robe worn by civilians, and her curvy body was covered with bruises. It seemed that she had been beaten a lot recently. There were shackles on her hands and feet, and a small spell array was drawn on her collarbone.