Castle Soul [1]

The people regulating the workers, the ones with whips in their hands ordering the Night Shades around, were strikingly attractive elves or similar species.

Hot, like, too hot.

Out of all the people here, these women were the only ones with definite shapes and structure.

They weren't shrouded in complete blackness like the Night Shades but rather wore revealing dull silks.

Their hair was jet black, their skin fair and smooth like porcelain, and their faces were sharp and beautiful.

What stood out the most were their breasts, almost bursting out of their tight leather bodices, and their asses... mhmmm... their asses looked untouched by any hands.

They looked like goddesses that crawled straight out of the porn magazines he had stashed under his bed.

Kaisen licked his lips hungrily.

'Damn... They aren't Night Shades at all. At least, that's what I think.'