Chapter 42: The Assault
Lyrith walked through the narrow alleys of Chillg City. A rough headscarf covered part of her face, something she had stolen just moments ago. Although the fabric was itchy and reeked with an unpleasant smell, she didn’t complain. To her, it was a small price to pay for entering demi-human territory.
It was incredibly risky—if she were discovered, she could very well be attacked—but Lyrith took that risk.
"I must find an antidote for Alvaric."
The glow of the city lanterns cast wild shadows along the walls of the buildings. Lyrith stood still for several minutes, unmoving, mesmerized by the beautiful lights of Chillg.
She remained there until someone tapped her shoulder. Instantly, she moved away from the spot, hurrying with long strides. Truthfully, Lyrith had no idea where to go—she knew nothing about Chillg.
But she believed she could find the antidote here.
She kept walking. So many demi-humans filled the streets. They wore clothes, traded goods, chatted, bargained, argued, and more. Yet nothing caught Lyrith’s attention—until she saw a brightly lit building ahead.
It was still daylight, but the place was made to stand out. Outside, several men and women were chatting. Some were touching each other’s sensitive parts. A few were even kissing without a shred of shame.
Lyrith, however, didn’t care about any of that. She stepped inside, and immediately, she saw many men and women gathered. The smell of alcohol and perfume mixed thickly in the air, making her nose itch.
"Miss, can I help you?" a demi-human woman asked.
Lyrith turned, but before she could speak, the woman was shoved aside by two men. A moment later, Lyrith was surrounded by several men. Although her upper body was covered, her waist and legs were still visible. Her figure was striking.