Kapitel 113: A quest from the Elephant trunk

"Who are you?" Arad said, standing between the strange young man and Aella.

The man stared at him, smiling, "Abel Alina, the current prince of the city. Don't you know me?"

"Never heard of you before," Arad replied.

Abel froze in place, his face almost cracking. "Is that so? Well, I guess I don't get out a lot," He looked down, sighing.

At that moment, Arad and Aella felt gazes on their backs. All the female adventurers stared at them with sharp eyes.

"I oversee the elephant trunk brothel to the south. I heard the dragon slaying party had a beautiful rare elf, so I came to see if she could work there." Abel smiled, looking at Aella, "What do you say?"

"No," Aella replied immediately, glaring at Abel as if she still couldn't comprehend what was going on in his head.

"Come on, just give it a try for a week. I never had a woman who refused or regretted it." Abel didn't want to back down.

"Didn't you hear her?" Arad glared at Abel, "Get the hell out of here," he growled.