A month had passed since the binds on the maddened dragon were let loose, marking a day in history that would soon be looked back with scorn and fright. The Duchy of Laria, drenched in lust for the flesh, and hungry for gold like goblins, was far from recognition from what it once used to be.
Corrupting the streets with envy towards their neighbors, Haruki with the help of his servants had offered despairing prices for the same goods and services to create hate amongst the merchants and shopkeepers. Now, when it came to lust, no one was better suited to spread that disease like poison than Moriyana.
Making use of her slaves, she turned the very streets of the duchy into a brothel with her mansion at its very center serving as a hub for all kinds of debauchery. Sitting in her office with her legs crossed, she would count the hefty pots of gold being delivered to her study. And today it was no different.