City Lord

Seeing this daemon ultimately felt very successful. He knew the person who had this face and he was no one else but the city lord himself.

He is a man in his early forties. It's not like he doesn't have a wife at home to take out his lustful desires. In fact, he has a harem of five wives from different communities, but he still wanted to test fresh women, and unfortunately, he has been caught, and he was sure that there was no way he could survive without losing both his dignity and probably his business and his seat as the city lord.

He did not bring guards because he knew he would be quickly discovered. He was the boss of this place, so no one could question why he always patronized the prostitutes. Most of the workers did not even know that he was the city lord

...

Immediately, the door fell. Everyone inside the room stopped what they were doing immediately and faced the intruder, who was no one else but Daemon.

The prostitutes were known for their work, and they weren't even embarrassed a bit. If they had known the man they were making out with, they would not have felt embarrassed because it was a dream come true.

Nevertheless, they saw Daemon wearing a mask, and they knew immediately that he hadn't come here to bang them.

Of course, Daemon is not a guy that allows some disgusting creature to pry into his duty, so he killed the three prostitutes while the city lord watched with fearful eyes.

He was royalty, created from birth and free of the burdens of having to learn the martial arts of magic, so he could be weak.

[You killed three PROSTITUTES][Exp +1200]

They were hostile towards him, so he earned experience by killing them.

"Who are you? Who sent you to kill me and how much did you charge them? I'll pay you double; in fact, I'll pay double the amount charged. Please don't kill me. "

Daemon shook his head pitifully. He didn't have it in mind to spare his life. Nevertheless, the city lord should be happy because Daemon is going to let him live... but for a few minutes more.

Only someone foolish will agree to spare someone for the money when he can just kill that person and take even more money.

"Okay, I'll spare you. Put on some clothes to cover that disgusting flesh pipe and let's talk real business... City Lord Fredrick."

He was surprised to hear his name, but he put on his clothes; if this person knows his identity and is still after him in this manner, it means that someone is definitely behind this, he reasoned.

The city's lord put on an expensive robe, then he sat down on the bed.

But before he could, demon feet came flying at him at blinding speed and before he could know it,

Boom

The kick landed on his cheek, and he lost a few of his teeth and got a swollen cheek.

"You have no respect, huh? Who the heck are you to sit when I'm talking? "

It was genuine rage that Daemon felt. He was like, "Does he still think that he is the city lord?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Fredrick knelt. This was his greatest humiliation, but he had no power to fight against it, thus he made a resolution to learn martial arts if he managed to survive.

"You own this place, right?" Daemon asked, and Fredrick nodded, then he continued. "I want a transfer of ownership document to be signed right now, and all the money from this place will go to me."

Obediently, Fredrick brought out a document from his inventory and he signed it immediately. Then he gave the document to Daemon, who used the virtual pen to write down his player ID and also his signature.

Then a window was projected.

[Congratulations! You are now the owner of "Crest Merging Centre." As you are the owner, all business details, including profit and daily income, will be sent to you. To see the stats of your new firm, just say the word "CMC."]]

[Congratulations, you are the first player to own a business firm; your accomplishments are outstanding and deserve to be recognized by the entire world; would you like your name to be mentioned?/Fame +5,000]

"Yes."

When his name was mentioned around the world once again, the other players were so shocked that they didn't even know what to say.

Nevertheless, Daemon wasn't done yet with his business.

"City lord Fredrick, you have two options to pick from. One of them is simple, just summit the stuff that made you the city lord; or the second option, which is death, a quick one. Which one do you choose?"

Fredrick was stuck between two options. One would bring about immense embarrassment and the other would bring about great grief. All the options that he had to choose from had their own negative result.

Fredrick did not even think twice before he brought out a golden staff and a jade ring. He immediately and politely placed them on Daemon's hands.

[Greenhorn Authority staff] [Grade: Gold]

[Description: A heirloom passed down from a ruling city lord.]

[Royal Ring.] [Grade: Gold]

[Description: The item that grants the ultimate power in Greenhorn City].

[Congratulations, since you possess these items, you are now the current heir of the throne. All authority in Greenhorn City belongs to you.]

Fredrick, now that we are done, now it's time to give you a gift for your foolishness."

"A gift?"

"Yes, the name's Inferno Sword."

The sword in his hands flew down with a perfect swing, and the neck of Fredrick was separated from his head.

His last expression was that of hate, depression, and sorrow.

Daemon now has the authority to commit as much massacre as he wants. Without him giving the orders as the city lord, no one whatsoever will be able to leave Greenhorn City.

If one were to leave Greenhorn City after breaking through the beginner level, an order would be received from the city lord. If one was lucky, he might even get a chance to receive a mission from the city lord. The rewards are always very astonishing.

But now, Daemon is the city lord, meaning that he is the only one that can make other players leave Greenhorn City.

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