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.

know I

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

It's been eons since

gave Apollo a tight hug...But due to the size difference, his head ended

of them seemed awkward by it, unlike Felix whose eyelids kept twitching at this ungodly

missed you." Zephyr purred, his eyes glinting with a mixture of greed and delight as

me or my money?" Apollo knocked him on the

can you say that? Our friendship

he glanced at

or a potential recruit? Oh, how I hope

part, but Felix's keen hearing caught it,

my only useful connection for black requests.' Apollo calmed him down

his powers and laws were sealed, the effects on his

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

is..." Apollo paused his introduction after comprehending that Felix

"Gonn."

in smoothly with a straightforward and common name

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

won't mind helping us with a small favor...We need your help with something... discreet." Apollo

ears perked up at the mention

say? My establishment specializes in discretion among other...pleasures. Tell me what you need, and if the price is right, consider

go somewhere private first," Felix spoke

apologies! How impolite of me." Zephyr extended his hand welcomingly,

navigating the corridors with a practiced ease that

hallway, which Zephyr opened with a flick of his tail, revealing a hidden backroom

the atmosphere shifted

the brothel gave way to a tense

behind a desk cluttered with an

sly, businesslike facade faded, replaced by a sharp gaze

a moment of awkward silence, Zephyr leaned forward, his voice shedding its

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

'What the hell?!'

'How?!

'Huh?'

and the tenants exchanged shocked glances, surprised

Apollo, however, remained unfazed.