Draken
Draken and his men strode the bustling streets of Merisbeth, his face deadpan. He clasped his hands behind him, casually looking at his people going about their businesses.
Along the streets, he could see people indulging in street s*x as they paid.
Unlike Abbator, where paid s*x was mostly carried out in brothels, the demon clan barely had brothels. They hawked their s*x skills on the streets, and any willing person could pay their coin and indulge right then and there.
Right now, Draken and his men could see the male Attendants hawking their s*x skills to their clients.
The Attendants were only wearing flimsy subligarias with their lips painted with red and black lip balm. “Thirty coins for fifteen minutes, do you agree?” Draken heard one of the Attendants bargaining pric
