Trapp and the proprietress of the [Tacky House Of Pleasures] Freya went to the highest floor. It would be more accurate to call this place the attic than an actual floor.
There was only one room on this floor and it belonged to Freya.
Apart from the back cellar, this room was an absolutely forbidden ground in the entire brothel. nobody was allowed to set foot inside. Not even the girls of the brothel.
As soon as the two of them got there, Freya dipped her slender and short fingers into her ample bosom, eliciting a seductive and tempting scene that was completely unconscious on her part.
From within her buxom peaks, she retrieved a large golden key.
Every move of hers was extremely alluring, and it seemed to reach the borders of being outrightly flirtatious and quietly reserved, which was enough to make men fall into passionate lust.
But the thing was that Freya was not actually doing any of this on purpose, and it was just how she usually wa
It was the dead of night, and a lull of silence had fallen over the night sky. Night time in the Silence Echoes city was the most active. During the night, a lot of activities were carried out.Nocturnal creatures woke up and hunted for their prey. Secret deals that should never see the light of day were settled and forbidden desires found relief in the dark underbelly of the city.At night, the thinly veiled civility of the Silent Echoes city was completely ripped to shreds and the darkness hidden in the shadows suddenly lost all restraints, giving way to primal savagery and simple but natural brutality.It was a cat eat mouse eat snake world at night in the Silent Echoes city, much different from how it seemed during the day. Living beings lost their inhibitions, and everything became a chaotic mess of hunting and survival.But ironically, even in such a wild and chaotic environment during the night, there was also a sense of order.In this city,
Trapp's thoughts were in a mess as he reminisced about the past. Thinking about the early days since they moved to this place and his mother established this city to what it currently was, Trapp felt melancholic.Finally, Trapp's mind escaped from thoughts of the past and came to the present.He finally started to think about the information he received from Freya.It had to e said that although Freya terrified Trapp and she could be very overwhelming; she was very reliable when it came to gathering information.All the information Trapp needed for his current assignment was gathered by Freya a long time ago in anticipation of when Trapp would come to collect it from her.From this, it could be seen that Freya was long aware of the fact that he would be leaving for this mission even before Trapp knew about it himself. It was possible that as soon as the decision for Trapp to accept this assignment was made, Freya already knew, and she had started c
Who am I!Where am I!And what the fuck just happened to me!These three philosophical questions ran laps around Trapp's head as he tried to make sense of the bizarre situation he had found himself in.Trapp could not believe that he... ending maker... the newest rising star assassin in the dark underworld of the universe was actually vomited on by a nitwit nincompoop with shit for brains that relied on his daddy's money to act arrogant. and even more hilarious, this rich sonofabitch was actually threatening to have the city lady... his own mother... this wasted fuck wanted to have his own mother behead him!What the hell is this... since when did any random sheep start to behave like a wolf and strut around thinking they owned the place.In the first place, Trapp did not want to get involved with this fat sheep since he was already at other people's targets. But now, this person had seriously offended him. If Trapp did not do something to r
Trapp was publicly caressing the two girls from the divine touch pavilion in full view of their current guest.This was a blatant provocation towards the fat sheep. Trapp was baiting him into doing something and he was really looking forward to what this moron would do.Turning to look at the face of the man, Trapp was satisfied to see that his earlier drunkenness was disappearing fast, and he was quickly becoming sober. At the same time, the man's face had turned completely red.Indeed, there was no man who would enjoy being cuckolded.No man liked to see their women in the hands of another man. Especially in a case like this where it was being done right to the man's face and all three people involved did not seem to care that he was there. This naturally made the man furious.Although these girls were nothing more than hostesses and prostitutes who had been with many men before him.. this man could still not accept the fact that the girls he had
Trapp whispered devilishly into the two hostesses' ears. His words caused the already flushed face of the two girls to become even redder. Their sweaty brows furrowed delicately as they pouted their lips in mock protest, but their eyes gleamed mischievously as they peeked at their previous target from the corner of their eyes.With a smile from Trapp, the two hostesses started speaking provocatively to the other man present there."Sir Fuller, why are you just standing there and watching? Won't you join us?" one of the girls said."I can tell that you are very aroused right now, but you're holding yourself back. This is not good, you know. If you keep on suppressing yourself too much, you may damage your health. I wouldn't want that to happen since you are our guest after all, so come join us." the other said.Finally, they both added together, "Come, Sir Fuller, and join the fun. This will be our little secret!"The girl's words were highly lasciv
Under the dark starry sky, a graceful figure standing at the highest point of the silent echoes city the spindle tower. This figure was overlooking the entire city from her perch on the tower and, although she was so far away and high up in the tower, her gaze was sharp and focused, as if nothing could ever escape her sight. Eunice Valerian stood silently as the cool night breeze blow against her face. Her blonde hair blew in the air. She was wearing loose white clothing that fluttered in the wind. Standing at the edge of the garden on top of the tower, Eunice resembled a fallen fairy that was trapped after descending to the mortal world. Behind her, Eudora stood silently while watching her back. There was a faint smile on Eudora's lips as she watched Eunice, who was looking into the distance. Standing at the edge of the garden, Eunice looked into the distance with a pallid face. Her eyes seemed to pierce into the distance at a certain location in the
Trapp's eyes were shut tight, and he looked like he was heavily asleep. His breath was very shallow, and he showed no signs of actually being alive. Without the rhythmic up and down movement of his chest as he slept, Trapp really looked like he had died peacefully in his sleep. If not for the occasional fluttering of his eyelids, no one would have known that Trapp was actually still alive.Boom!Boom!Crack!The environment Trapp was in was not peaceful. There were loud sounds of explosion echoing loudly in the distance, as well as the rumble of the earth cracking open like a broken egg.Tremors went through the ground, causing the earth to shake terribly. Trapp was currently located underground, along with multiple rough-looking men and women dressed in camouflage drags and holding energy rifles in their hands and a foot-long dagger strapped to their waist.Trapp, along with these people, looked worse for wear. Their bodies were stained wit
"Captain, why are you stopping me from knocking some sense into this brat? This guy deserves a lesson on how to act before his seniors." the soldier that was about to hit Trapp awake whispered through gritted teeth.He wanted to know why the captain was stopping him from disciplining Trapp. It was very obvious that he was very pissed with Trapp now... in fact, he and most of the other soldiers here were also pissed at Trapp, but they had refrained from doing anything to him because of it. But now, because of the tense atmosphere and nervousness from their mission, this soldier could not stand Trapp's attitude anymore and moved to deal with him.The captain of the squad, who was holding the soldier's hand, said to him calmly."Calm down, soldier. I know how things are, but this is not the time to be doing this. We are on an important mission now and we can't afford any hiccups, so get it together soldier." the captain ordered while trying to mediate the situation
Right now, Constantine was in a very mysterious state. His body was covered in lightning, and a thick pillar of lightning surged from his body and shot into the sky, looking like it wanted to sunder the heavens apart. A lightning storm was being brewed with Constantine at the center and powerful electromagnetic forces clashed with the might of the sandstorm that was formed with the combined strength of multiple dooms.Right now, Constantine really resembled those anime characters that were undergoing a power-up, and in a sense, that was exactly what Constantine was doing.Constantine was currently in a state where he was digging deep within himself in an attempt to tap into the full potential of his powers to go beyond the limit of what he was currently capable of.In other words, Constantine was trying to call onto his future powers, which he did not currently possess, in order to go beyond the limit of his current strength.This is basically what a power-up is all about. The act of
There was a short hallway from the door leading into the control room that Trapp and the others had to pass through. It didn't take long before the group was at the end of the hallway. As soon as he reached the end, Trapp stopped, and the others followed soon after. Nobody knew what was waiting for them on the other side of the hallway, so they tried to prepare themselves for the worst. Trapp exchanged looks with the assassin and he could see the serious expression on her face as her eyes went sharp with focus. Turning around, Trapp saw various signs of seriousness and focus on the faces of the others from the two squads as they prepared themselves for what would likely be an uphill battle. Wasting no time, Trapp nodded his head at the assassin, who blinked and nodded back at him. 'It is time!' This was what Trapp was trying to convey to the assassin, and she naturally understood him. Without saying anything else, both of them rapidly shot forward with a blast and crossed the thres
Trapp, along with the assassin, Phantom Trace, and the other two squads, were standing in front of the doorway leading to the control room. All of them were already well rested and had recovered a significant portion of their strength. Even the ones that were injured the most, the second squad, had managed to recover 50% of their combat power so they wouldn't be a hindrance in the next step of the plan.As everybody looked ahead, various thoughts went through each of their heads and no one took the initiative to step forward first. Finally, Trapp was the first to move. He took a few steps forward and then stopped before turning around to look at the rest.Looking each of them one by one in the eye, Trapp finally spoke up and said, "Alright then, we've already come to this point and you're all well rested. I understand that all of you have your own objective so I am not asking that we cooperate together. Just remember the plan we made and stick to them. As long as nobody tries any funn
There was a brief moment of silence between Trapp and the assassin, Phantom Trace. Eventually, the assassin gritted her teeth and said to Trapp."Alright, fine, I will bite!"The assassin stared at Trapp resentfully as she said, "You really give a compelling argument, I will admit. I, too, cannot stand the thought of being used. If it is as you said, the Avalon family is just playing me, then I have to know the truth. Even if what you said is not true, it won't affect me in any way if I investigate. In any case, I have to enter the control room in order to complete my mission so it won't conflict with anything if I investigate with you.""That's good," Trapp responded in delight. He was fairly certain that he would be able to convince the assassin to join his cause and, as he expected, she really decided to follow him. Trapp was very happy with this outcome.Suddenly, the assassin looked at Trapp seriously and said, "Don't be too happy yet. I am not done speaking.""Go on," Trapp urge
The assassin, Phantom Trace, quickly shook herself mentally and removed the stray thoughts from her mind. Although she didn't know what had suddenly come over her that caused her to detect such an irrelevant detail, she was not willing to dwell on that matter anymore, so she focused on more important matters that were currently on hand.Looking at Trapp, the assassin directly said, "I admit that, based on what you said, things are a bit strange. In that case, what do you think is happening here?""Why did the Avalon family gather all of us here, and what could their true objective possibly be?"Since the assassin could not figure it out on her own, she felt it was better to directly ask Trapp and hear what his thoughts on the matter were.Trapp did not waste any time as he quickly answered, "Believe it or not, I think all of us here, that includes me, you, and those two squads are merely decoys and the scout is the one who was assigned with the mission to
The assassin, Phantom Trace, was frowning very hard. Her brows were deeply furrowed, and her expression was slightly unnatural. Listening to Trapp's analysis, she could not help the feeling of shock and surprise that overwhelmed her.Trapp's analysis was spot on and accurate to a fault. Just like he said, the second mission had greater priority over the first. As long as she completed it and retrieved the item that she was told to, she would still get paid regardless of his, she completed the assassination mission or not.This was a clause that had been added to the contract that she signed when she came under the employ of the Avalon family.Although assassins like her and Trapp mostly worked in the shady and gray area of society, there was still a need to keep accounts clear in case of any problems during the course of a mission. For example, signing contracts had now become necessary in order to prevent either party from breaching the terms of the contract. I
"What is that supposed to mean?" the assassin looked at Trapp suspiciously as she asked that question."What exactly are you insinuating?"The assassin could not understand what Trapp meant by his question. It was he was insinuating that he wasn't the cause of her recent failure up until now.Trapp's question made this whole mission seem like a conspiracy. To the assassin, Phantom Trace, Trapp was just mystifying things in order to shirk responsibility and avoid blame. She wasn't going to fall for his schemes."If you think for one second that I am going to let you off just because you want to sound profound when you are not, you've got another thing coming, mister!"Witnessing the assassin's reaction, Trapp rolled his eyes at her. Then he shook his head as he said to her."Alright calm down and stop being overly dramatic. Will you at least let me finish what I was going to say.?""Sheesh, women! Even if you are powerful and capable,
"So you are the famous ending maker... the rookie who has been making a lot of waves recently in our circle?" the assassin, Phantom Trace, said to Trapp after learning his identity. Naturally, the identity that Trapp revealed to her was his assassin monicker and not his real identity.Phantom Trace looked Trapp over from head to toe before she continued speaking, "I hear you currently have a 1000% mission completion rate and that all your targets have been successfully assassinated since you began your debut. nice track record... it's almost as impressive as mine. Your codename is a little tacky, I would say, but apart from that, you're definitely promising."The assassin, Phantom Trace, evaluated Trapp as she observed him, stating his past record since he became an assassin. From her words, it seemed like she was praising Trapp, but if one listened carefully to what she said, one would know that there was a hidden meaning underlying her every word.Although the
None of the squad members doubted Trapp's ability to defeat and kill them. They were able to feel a suppressive pressure from him that made them weak and unwilling to face him. This kind of pressure was something that people naturally exerted over those who were weaker than them.It was a subconscious fear that was exerted over other people who were weaker than oneself, forcing them to be unwilling to face you in combat. If a person could exert this kind of fear and pressure over another person, then when fighting that person, it would feel like their hands and feet were shackled by an invisible force and they wouldn't be able to display their full power in combat.There were a lot of factors that could lead to another person being able to have suppressive pressure over their opponents and it wasn't a hard fact simply based on if you were stronger than the other person or not. Things like confidence, will, and courage could also cause people to suppress others.