Leaving The Brothel

Namara looked down. "As you said. If I can get rid of my scars then I will try again," she replied in a fairly firm voice.

The corners of Eros's eyebrows immediately raised. "Does that mean your scar is gone?"

"Yes." Namara nodded.

Eros became both curious and suspicious. Namara is a weak woman, who might help her? Who had removed those scars in just a matter of days?

Eros' hand shot up and the black feather he was holding suddenly slid as fast as lightning towards Namara. The thin object moved around Namara's body before finally starting to scratch her clothes like a very sharp flying dagger.

Namara's body became tense. She didn't dare move an inch, afraid that even a slight move would make the black feather slit her body.

Namara's clothes were torn and her body began to be stripped. Now she finally understood. It turned out that the reason the women came out in torn clothes was because of the damn black fur. Even though it looked like an ordinary feather, its sharpness was not inferior to that of a dagger.

"Spin!" Eros orders.

Namara took a deep breath. The black fur had moved away and she felt more relieved. Her almost completely naked body started to turn her back to Eros. Luckily there was no one else there.

"Hmmm..." Eros frowned. He finally got out of bed and started to walk towards Namara. He took a good look at Namara's flawless back.

"Who removed the scar?" asked Eros probingly.

Namara felt like a fool. She should have thought of this. Anyone would be suspicious if something didn't go right.

She immediately thought of a good reason. "An old man gave me a scar-removing ointment while I was looking at the drugstore," she explained.

Eros scoffed. "Your excuses are too ordinary." He stepped back into bed. "However, I have already decided."

Namara turned around again. She stared curiously at Eros' figure. What has the man decided? Will he accept it or reject it like last time?

"You will come with me," continued Eros. He looked at Namara with deep eyes.

Eros' words instantly made Namara cheer inside. Finally…. After going through hardships in this brothel she finally succeeded. Soon she would be brought into the Black Wings clan.

Even though Namara was in happiness, she didn't show her feelings too much. She just looked down and said, "Thank you."

Eros snorted and threw the blanket over Namara. "Never carelessly show your body in front of me," said Eros coldly.

Namara immediately picked up the blanket and used it to cover her innocent body. Why did Eros speak as if she was carelessly showing her body? Wasn't it the man himself who had ruined her clothes?

"Okay," replied Namara.

"You can be happy now. However, I have to tell you one thing," said Eros while looking at her seriously.

What will the man say?

"Don't expect anything from me. I won't give anyone more."

Namara wanted to laugh mockingly now. Just who would expect anything from Eros? She won't. All she needed was to enter the Black Wings clan and carry out her mission.

The man took it too lightly.

"I understand," replied Namara. She lowered her head to hold back her triumphant smile.

"Pack your things now. We're going to my palace."

"Okay."

Namara pulled the blanket closer and stepped outside. Several women immediately turned their heads after seeing her appearance. Seeing the blanket covering Namara's body made them start to conclude.

Namara is Eros's chosen woman.

Some people looked at Namara with curious eyes, but also many looked at her with hatred. Even so, Namara didn't care at all. Whatever the circumstances, no one could deny that she was the winner.

Verna moved closer to Namara. Now the woman looked at her much more kindly than before. Namara snorted at the change. What a licking woman.

"Did he choose you?" Verna asked.

"Yes," replied Namara. "And I'm leaving this place. Verna, I hope you won't die with your disgusting money."

Verna was surprised to hear Namara's words. Her gaze began to turn to anger. How could Namara be so bold as to call her money disgusting? This is her business field.

Despite being angry, she couldn't fight with the woman Eros had chosen. The man could punish her harshly if he found out she fought with his sex slave.

"Goodbye, Verna. You must remember I am the woman who was punished by your lashes," said Namara with a smile. However, that smile didn't look friendly at all.

"God damn it!" Verna growled. She clenched her fists while watching Namara who stepped upstairs with her head raised.

Namara smiled happily. She entered the room and immediately changed clothes. After that, she packed some of her belongings. She also didn't forget to bring her mysterious little book.

While packing, she saw a small bottle hidden in the bag. Namara's gaze turned cold. She used her clothes to carefully hide the bottle. After everything was done she immediately walked out.

"Namara!"

Namara turned to follow the direction of the caller. She sees Ananme walking towards her. The woman now has her room and is in much better condition.

"What happened?"

"You're going?" asked Ananme. She felt unwilling to let Namara take her place in the palace of the Black Wings clan. Not because of anything, she just didn't want Namara to feel the same way she did.

"Yes. I've thought everything through," replied Namara. "Do not worry about me."

Ananme sighed in disappointment. "Then… I can only hope that you don't find yourself in too much trouble."

"Thank you. Take good care of yourself, Ananme. Please tell Xanda, we will meet again in the future," said Namara warmly. After that, she immediately continued her delayed steps.

When Namara came down, Eros and some of his subordinates were already waiting outside the building. She saw Ilene who was looking at her with a strange look.

"What is wrong?" asked Namara.

Ilene shook her head. "I think you should be careful," she replied curtly. After that Ilene walked away.

Namara just shrugged not understanding. Yes, she would be careful. Entering the enemy's lair of course must be careful.

Without hesitation, Namara stepped outside and met the gloomy Eros. The man looked at her displeased. "You dare make me wait outside like this?"

Namara gulped. How could she know that Eros was waiting outside? Besides, why didn't the man just wait inside? Wouldn't that be more convenient?

"Sorry." However, in the end, Namara had to give in. She didn't want to anger Eros who might undo everything.

Eros snorted. He pulled Namara closer and immediately grabbed her waist tightly. A pair of black wings suddenly appeared on Eros' back. Without delay, he took Namara and flew away from the brothel.

Goodbye, disgusting house. A new place awaits Namara.