Supremacy Games

1717 Zephyr, The Entrepreneur(Scammer).

Sometime later...

Felix and Apollo could be seen venturing into the bustling heart of Quantaar city's red district.

They were greeted by the vivid life of its streets, teeming with enticing males and females from a myriad of races, each exuding an allure unique to their origins.

"Hey, glowing locks! Your hair's brighter than the stars, care to share that shine with me tonight?"

"Tall, fair, and mysterious! How about we explore some hidden frequencies together?"

"Foxy ears, come this way! I've got secrets that'll make you purr."

The air was thick with their catcalls and whistles directed at Felix and Apollo.

"Haha! Next time! Next time!"

Apollo, ever the charmer, basked in the attention with a grin, absorbing the adulation as if it were sunlight.

Felix, on the other hand, found the experience less than pleasant, his irritation mounting with every sultry invitation thrown his way.

He had just faced a life-or-death situation against the third ruler, and now he was being harassed on the streets, seemingly returning to his mundane mortal life.

"Loosen up, would you?" Apollo chided, noticing Felix's growing discomfort.

Without waiting for a response, he seized Felix's arm and guided him through the throng, making a beeline for a particular brothel that seemed to stand out even in the colorful chaos of the district.

Upon arrival, they were surrounded by a contrasting calm atmosphere from the noisy outside.

The interior exuded an elegant decadence, with soft lighting and sumptuous decor inviting guests to indulge in their desires.

At the helm of this den of pleasures stood a short rat-like proprietor with seven vibrantly colored tails that swayed gently behind him.

The moment he spotted Apollo, he squinted his eyes for a moment and then he snapped them open with a shocked expression.

"Bolo!!! Is that really you, old friend?!"

'Bolo? Your undercover name is Bolo? Are you f*cking with me?' Felix cursed Apollo telepathically, feeling like he was walking with a time bomb.

I will become a

seeking a hug from his friend. "Zephyr, who else would be worthy of

been? It's been eons

hug...But due to the size difference, his head

it, unlike Felix whose

favorite customer, how I missed you." Zephyr purred, his eyes glinting with a mixture of

money?" Apollo knocked him on the head playfully

can you say that? Our friendship means more

hurt...But, soon he glanced at

this handsome fella? Is he a customer or a potential recruit? Oh, how I hope it's

hearing caught it, making him want to slap the living daylights out of

only useful connection for black requests.' Apollo calmed him down with a knowing

powers and laws were sealed, the effects on his personality were still running

that Felix possessed Hephaestus's laws and the wrath law, he was easily irritated and angered. Being a companion with Apollo wasn't

is a close friend of mine from my hometown. His name is..." Apollo

"Gonn."

smoothly with a straightforward and common

friend of Bolo is a friend of mine, so feel free to ask

helping us with a small favor...We need

perked up at the mention of business, his tails twitching

among other...pleasures. Tell me

about we go somewhere private

impolite of me." Zephyr extended his hand welcomingly, "Please

navigating the corridors with a practiced

at the end of a hallway, which Zephyr opened with a flick of his tail, revealing a hidden backroom that

inside, the atmosphere

tense air of solemnity as Zephyr closed the

behind a desk cluttered with an array of strange artifacts and scrolls,

sly, businesslike facade faded, replaced by a

Felix intently, a discerning eye taking in every detail. After a moment of awkward silence, Zephyr leaned forward, his voice shedding its

stated more than asked, his tone serious, "Your behavior... it's different. You're not a Lumonian, that much

'What the hell?!'

'How?!

'Huh?'

tenants exchanged shocked glances, surprised

Apollo, however, remained unfazed.