Chapter 149.A Rare Breed
''Fuck her,'' ordered a patrolling knight.
''What?''
It was the morning in Nule and the chaos was just starting. Standing in front of a normal millman was a prostitute about the age of 34. She had average looks, but she kept her body in good shape. After all, selling her body was her job.
''Do it now,'' the knight ordered.
''I… W-what are you saying?! I have a wife!'' The millman backed away, also telling the slut to wear some clothes.
''Is this real? Wh…what is happening?''
A crowd was forming in the area. People were talking about the vulgar acts happening in their neighborhood.
Seeing that the millman wasn't cooperating, the knight unsheathed his sword. Another knight came up and shouted to the people.
''Any man who sees a naked slut like her must fuck that woman then and there. This is an order from the mayor himself. Violating it will result in a death penalty.''
As if to demonstrate their commitment, the two knights quickly stabbed the hesitating millman.
The crowd ran in panic, shouting that the mayor had gone mad. Similar events were happening in other districts. It didn't take long for the news to pass all over the town.
However, not every man reacted like the millman. Some fucked the sluts on the spot. Some took the prostitutes to dark places and did the deed.
Brazen public sex started all over the town. There were less than 100 prostitutes. So the effect wasn't that big, until…
''Ah!''
''Hey, what are you doing?!''
''It's the mayor's order. Haha, we're just following it!''
Degenerate men became brave. They began violating women who were not prostitutes. Order was broken, breaking all hell loose.
Some knights tried stopping it, but the others turned a blind eye to it. Lawlessness spread and other types of crimes began happening. Only then Lombard's knights reported it to the mayor, but his response shocked them.
''Hahaha, this… is the result I had been waiting for.''
…
''She is 13, unfortunately. If she hadn't started her period, we could've sold her for much more,'' said the slave trader with a disappointed look.
He made it sound like it was the girl's fault. And who could do anything about it? Maybe someone with morals, but there was no man or woman here like that.
''She doesn't have any curves…'' Jake could understand why some men would be attracted to this girl.
But he felt no arousal at all. Jake did not give a fuck about the mental age. However, the lack of ass or tits made him lose interest.
Seeing his expression, Ragan tried to appease him. ''Master, there is still another sex slave who will surely interest you.''
''Oh, what's so special about this one?''
Ragan lifted the curtain of this tent and turned around. ''She is a rare breed.''
Walking back, they returned to the previous tent. At the end of it, there was a large cage. A young woman was asleep inside it.
Jake immediately noticed her body parts, especially the ears, paws and tail specific to a beastkin. But he couldn't recognize what type of beastkin she was.
''She is no. 006, a panther kin,'' the slave trader said. He walked to the tent's left corner and lifted the cover, letting sunlight enter.
But Jake didn't need that to see her. He could clearly tell why Ragan rated 006 above others.
''Nyrmm…'' The morning's sunlight buzzed her out of her sleep. As she tried moving, the chains binding her hands and legs made metallic sounds.
006 had ocean blue irises, purple hair and an attractive oval face. A perfect nose, a pointy chin and lips that made any man thirsty. With body proportions not losing out to that of Minerva or Erin, she quickly impressed Jake.
''It's fucking morning already…?'' She muttered in a cute voice, pushing herself up. Her long tail slid from her smooth thighs as she looked around.
''Who… Who the fuck are you?!'' 006 abruptly jolted backward, and her messy hair covered the nipples of her jiggling breasts.
''What do you think, master?'' Ragan came forward, rubbing his palms together.
''A rare breed, indeed,'' Jake smiled, putting his hands behind his back.
''She's a bit freaky, please forgive her crass language.'' The slave trader bowed.
''You darn pimp! So you brought a fucking buyer already? I thought I was going to Cheshire!'' 006 angrily shouted, amusing Jake.
Yesterday, when Keg came to inform this slave trader about the centaurs, he had been talking to her.
''Be respectful,'' Ragan's face turned ugly. ''I am really sorry, master. She…''
''Respect?'' The beastkin girl snickered. Pulling her chains, she walked on all fours and caught the cage's bars.
Lifting her face, 006 pressed her soft, red lips as if she was about to kiss. The slave trader smiled and brought his face close to the cage, expecting a kiss from her.
''Pu!'' The panther girl spat on his face. ''That's the respect you get. Do you like it? I bet you'd even drink my piss.''
''006!'' Ragan trembled. He pulled out a black ring from his pocket and rubbed its green gem.
A fearful look appeared on the panther girl's face. She quickly looked the other way and hugged her legs, not caring whether the two men saw her pink pussy.
''That's the best you can do anyway. Using force on a weak girl, fucking pimp.'' 006 pouted, looking extremely vulnerable. She glanced at Jake with moist, red eyes and then back at the slave trader.
''You're hard, aren't you?'' The beastkin girl's voice turned sharp.
''You're fucking hard? Ahahaha!'' She suddenly laughed, seeing the slave trader's expression soften.
''Ahahaha, I can't- Oh my fucking god, you needle-cock pimp!'' 006 rolled on the floor, tears flowing out of her eyes. But she quickly began coughing and stopped herself.
Her cute voice and provocative beauty was a stark contrast to her behavior. This was the first time Jake had encountered someone like this.
''Ragan?'' he called, looking at the apprehensive panther girl.
''Y-Yes?'' The slave trader replied, clenching his fists and glancing at the floor. He appeared extremely ashamed right now.
Jake couldn't help but shake his head. How incompetent could someone be?
''Pass me that ring,'' he ordered.