Different World Online

Pushing open the creaking spring-hinged door, Steve walked into the bustling pub.

As soon as he entered the door, the hustle and bustle and heat wave instantly hit him. A maid with a loose ponytail and a low-cut maid outfit walked quickly to Steve.

"Sir, please come in, would you like a drink or a meal?"

The maid glanced at Steve without leaving a trace, with a warm smile on her face, and the round plate half-covered in front of her plump breasts.

"Eat." Steve glanced at the woman calmly.

Hearing this, the maid nodded with a smile, bent slightly, and raised her empty hand in a natural and generous manner.

"Please sir, today's chef's recommendation is grilled eel roll and devil caviar with caper croissant soup."

"Give me one." Steve, who had been hungry for most of the day, sucked his saliva twice and ordered one without hesitation.

Hearing this, the woman smiled even more brightly and enthusiastically took Steve to the long bar.

"Sir, can I sit here?"

"Row!"

Steve nodded and sat down, then he seemed to have thought of something and waved to the waitress who was about to leave to serve the food.

"Can you take away food?"

Hearing this, the maid turned around quickly, twisting her slender waist and nodded at Steve with a smile.

"Sure, as long as you pay for a simple lunch box.

If you find it troublesome, we can also deliver it, of course, only to the southern area of ​​​​Sham Shui Po."

Hearing this, Steve pondered for a moment, waved his hand and said:

"No need to send it, pack ten for me to take away, my wife hasn't eaten yet~"

Hearing this, the woman's eyelids, which were touching her eye shadow, twitched for a moment, and she nodded humbly while maintaining a smile.

After watching the woman leave, Steve glanced around without leaving any trace;

It was the end of lunch and the pub was bustling with noise, filled with the voices of men boasting loudly and women screaming in surprise.

At every table, and next to almost every guest, there is such a beautiful young woman in a low-cut dress.

Seeing this, Steve, who was in the state of collecting intelligence, smiled slightly, and he already understood it in his heart.

Just like the symbiotic relationship between anemones and crabs, the relationship between this tavern and these maids is not much different;

The tavern provides the venue and sells drinks and food to make money, and these beautiful maids may not be hired by the tavern owner, but are obtained for free.

The truth here is actually very simple;

The wages of so many young and beautiful maids are very high;

But what if these maids are prostitutes? If we provide them with a place where they can do business peacefully, they might be willing to work part-time as maids serving tea and water.

Judging from the young and beautiful looks of these women and their willing attitude, the boss here should be pretty good;

It may be difficult for people who have not deeply understood the industry of selling prostitutes to understand;

It can be said that no female creature is willing to make a living from this line of work, including succubi.

As for those females who have no other options and enter this industry, their demands are actually very simple and clear;

The money I earn, I keep in my own pocket, I don’t want to share a penny with others;

The others here specifically refer to people like pimps and landlords;

Fan Chunniang is most afraid of oppression and is also most easily oppressed. The fact that this tavern can gather so many young and beautiful females is enough to prove that the relationship between the tavern and these women is symbiotic rather than parasitic.

But Steve said that he had a wife waiting for him to eat at home, so he simply and politely refused the waitress.

Praising himself for his gentleness, Steve stepped aside and let the maid put the food on the table.

"how much is the total?"

"Ten silver coins."

"Here, I don't like people watching me while I eat."

Placing eleven silver coins on the tray in the maid's hand, Steve waved his hand and sent the somewhat depressed woman away;

Steve put a piece of golden grilled eel roll covered with thick soup into his mouth, pricked up his ears and turned on radar mode.

Behind him, a man in a sailor suit and dirty fur was hugging a maid beside him and boasting loudly.

“Brother, the news you heard is outdated.

Who doesn’t know about this on the sea now!

Grand Duke Rundel is preparing to attack the Ironthorn Kingdom in the south and help the Queen of Thorns eliminate the cultists and undead scourge within the kingdom!"

"Really?" asked the bystander in surprise.

"Of course it's true. The conscription order has been sent to me... our captain!"

Having said this, the sailor who was hugging the maid lowered his voice.

"I heard that Grand Duke Rundel has taken a fancy to the woman trapped on the Iron Throne."

"real or fake?"

"I see stupidity and superficiality in your tone.

Not to mention that the woman's beauty was the best in the entire central region, let's just talk about her identity!

Although the Ironthorn Kingdom was destroyed, she is still the only legitimate heir to the entire Ironthorn Kingdom;

The Kingdom of Ironthorns, that's the entire Heft region plus part of the Hengduan Mountains! It occupies one tenth of the area of ​​the central region. Who wouldn't be envious? !

And think about it, the Queen of Iron Thorns was trapped on the Throne of Thorns when she was in her teens, and she is only sixteen or seventeen years old now;

This kind of woman who is inexperienced in the world, let alone Grand Duke Rundel, I can make her obedient and docile!"

After he finished speaking in a low voice, the sailor let out a series of suppressed lewd laughs, as if he had already pinned the queen down and was playing with her at will.

At the side, the maid in his arms also cooperated very well. She covered her red lips and let out a charming smile as sweet as a silver bell.

At the bar, Steve rolled his eyes and muttered silently:

"Well done, the deal is done."

Just as Steve's attention was diverted again, behind him, the sailor's companion glanced at the sailor with envy and whispered;

"Tell me, does our Lord of Rundel like young girls?"

"Oh! Don't talk nonsense!" The sailor immediately covered his companion's mouth rudely, and then said in a low voice:

"There's an old saying on the sea: the more you fear the Kraken, the more likely it is to find you!"

After saying that, the sailor drank the liquor in the glass in one gulp, exhaled a long breath of alcohol, glanced around slyly, and then put his red face close to his companion's ear.

"I'm telling you, you guessed it right!

I went to the south this time, and guess what? A whole boatload of young girls from all races!

The lower cabins are all packed! Many young girls who couldn't stand the disease were secretly killed and thrown into the sea by our captain's order!"

After saying that, the sailor sat back on the bench, stared, frowned, gritted his teeth, and nodded his head slightly up and down.

At the side, his companion gasped in surprise, his eyes widened, and he took a long breath.

Looking at his companion's restless expression, the sailor contentedly picked up his wine glass and asked the maid to fill it up.