Zell's body cracked as he climbed out of the car; after a short rest, Scarlet was fully recovered, even using a faint perfume and spray to clear the thick scent from the front.
Her dress was now fresh without any ruffles or kinks, her seductive body standing near the entrance as large groups of various races and people appeared, not just humans but creatures like Scarlet, from lamia to large-bodied women that seemed to be trolls of some kind.
'Strange, I never imagined that so many different races lived here already; what's even stranger is some were races I believed to be demonic, and here they are, normal like me or those around me....'
Scarlet thought a while, then proceeded further inside when she felt someone's stare; looking back at the end of the room to see an elderly male dwarf standing in place and staring at Scarlet's physical appearance with complete concentration and lustful eyes...