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 will

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

Where have you been? It's been eons since you visited

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

Felix whose eyelids

eyes glinting with

missed me or my money?" Apollo knocked him on

you say that? Our friendship means more

he glanced at Felix

or a potential recruit? Oh, how I

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

black requests.' Apollo calmed him down with a

taking control of his boiling anger...Even though his powers and laws were sealed, the

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

hometown. His name is..." Apollo paused his introduction after comprehending that Felix hadn't given him

"Gonn."

in smoothly with a straightforward and common

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

small favor...We need your help with something... discreet." Apollo bit on the

at the mention of business,

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

go somewhere private first," Felix spoke

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

the brothel, navigating the corridors with a practiced ease that belied his seemingly frivolous

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

inside, the atmosphere

tense air of solemnity

cluttered with an array of strange artifacts and scrolls,

sly, businesslike facade faded, replaced by a sharp gaze that pierced through

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

serious, "Your behavior... it's different.

'What the hell?!'

'How?!

'Huh?'

and the tenants exchanged shocked glances, surprised by Zephyr's

Apollo, however, remained unfazed.