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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

defended as he went forward with his arms extended, seemingly seeking a hug from his friend. "Zephyr, who else would

It's been

gave Apollo a tight hug...But due to the size difference, his head ended up buried in Apollo's

them seemed awkward by it, unlike Felix whose eyelids

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

my money?" Apollo knocked him on the head playfully before

can you say that? Our friendship means more

at

is this handsome fella? Is he a customer or a potential recruit? Oh,

last part, but Felix's keen hearing caught it, making him want to slap the living daylights out

for black requests.' Apollo calmed him down with

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

Hephaestus's laws and the wrath law, he was easily irritated and

my hometown. His name is..." Apollo paused his introduction after

"Gonn."

a straightforward and common name in his disguised

my fine establishment." Zephyer grinned, "A friend of Bolo is a friend of mine, so feel

mind helping us with a small favor...We need your

at the mention of business, his tails twitching in

discretion among other...pleasures. Tell me what you need, and if the price is right, consider it

we go somewhere private first," Felix spoke

Zephyr extended

and Felix through the bustling energy of the brothel, navigating the corridors with a practiced ease that belied his

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

the atmosphere shifted

gave way to a tense air of solemnity as Zephyr closed the door

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

faded, replaced by a

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

it's different. You're not a Lumonian, that

'What the hell?!'

'How?!

'Huh?'

shocked glances,

Apollo, however, remained unfazed.