"Laura, I have a personal favor for you."
Well, are you asking for help? Which one is it?Are you a member of Congress? "
"No, I'm a mercenary."
"Mercenaries? I don't remember working very closely with mercenaries lately."
A whorehouse in Orient Country.
The work begins essentially after the evening.
It was lunch now, after I had finished a light meal.
The manager called and brought me a story of a petition.
But are you a mercenary?
Normally, a solicitation story is about a person who goes to a whorehouse every day and is particularly concerned.
So, before you go to the manager, I think you're going to say to the prostitute, "I want to take you in."
Of course, it can be part of a conversation that never ends at night.
In fact, I'm sure that a few people are holding onto that story.
But none of them worked as mercenaries.
I wonder what that means.
I didn't particularly recognize the manager here, and I thought he would never talk to anyone who had never met him at work.
"Actually, you're not the only one talking about this.Besides Laura, there are a number of prostitutes from this whorehouse.And it's not just our hotel.In most of the whorehouses in Orient Country, we're talking about solicitation at once. "
"... is that true? Is that what happened?"
"True, and this story has been requested by Congress.All whorehouses should think positively about this story. "
"Well, from Congress? But I don't think it's that easy to talk about a petition.For us prostitutes, it's a lifetime.What kind of person are you? "
He says he's an eight-year-old.
"... eh?"
"Gather hundreds of prostitutes from Orient Country and bring them all in.It is an eight-year-old mercenary named Alphonse Barca who is actually trying to do such a horrible thing.You've heard of Laura, too.He's the leader of the Barca Mercenary Regiment and the one who made the Barca Psychic. "
I was surprised.
I never dreamed of a child asking for a prostitute.
It made sense that it was a personal plea story I didn't know.
I've never met an eight-year-old customer in this whorehouse, so I'm also convinced that I didn't know about the solicitation.
But is it possible?
Isn't it true that an eight-year-old child is going to sponsor hundreds of women?
You say you prefer heroic colors, but no one at that age would think that way.
However, the story continued unabated.
There seems to be considerable pressure from Congress as well.
It's strange to say it yourself, but whores who have spoken to me and myself about their petitions should not want to let go for the managers either.
This brothel should also have ample prospects for future earnings, as well as the pride of having the necessary upbringing to welcome particularly high calibre customers.
In addition, there are aspects to our education of young prostitutes who are newly entering.
Even if you decide to talk about such luxury prostitutes, you should open a period of time for each and every one of them to adjust.
But that didn't happen, and they all retired at the same time.
I wonder how many circumstances there are.
This led me to move from the brothel where I had worked for many years to the village of Balka where Alphonse Balka lived.
"Wow, isn't that the opportunity for luxury prostitutes to come together? It's spectacular."
"That's right, Laura.By the way, Alphonse hasn't arrived yet.I've always been interested to hear that I was the one who developed the Balkan psychiatric drug. "
Former luxury prostitutes who were supposed to go to Vulcan village meet together.
I wonder if such an opportunity can only be seen at a parliamentary banquet.
Everyone is gracefully drinking tea in sparkling clothes.
I was also relaxing, waiting with someone who was supposed to be a former colleague of mine.
There was someone coming into the room.
I saw everyone's face facing you.
At the same time, your body suddenly becomes heavier.
I wonder what this is.
I feel the pressure I have never felt before.
Your heart is pulsing violently and you have a slight trouble breathing.
I've dealt with a lot of customers before, but I've never experienced anything like this before.
However, it puts a lot of tension into your body.
"Hi, I'm Alphonse Barca. I will now send you to Balkan village.Please answer me when you get my name. "
It was the boy who was there.
Golden hair and red eyes.
I met the boy for the first time in an exotic atmosphere rarely seen in this Orient country.