Chapter 42

Chapter 42

42: Black Street-H Karaldin’s Underground Plaza was practically a lawless area. Its origins stemmed from the first pit dug by designers and mages to construct sewage facilities when Karaldin was first built. Due to its underground and waterway characteristics, the sewers were dens of Giant Slimes and rats, making them almost inaccessible to ordinary people. Moreover, the Underground Plaza, the heart of the underground waterways, was even more deserted. However, a place that exists within the city yet remains secluded is valuable as a secret location. Over time, Karaldin’s Underground Plaza became the territory of underworld organizations. Of course, in a normal city, the underworld wouldn’t thrive so much. However, Karaldin was a hub city for numerous adventurers, bordering the Mesheen Great Forest. The title of an adventurer hub city served as a shield to minimize the Kilkerd Kingdom’s interference. Especially if its ruler, Viscount Etman, was skilled enough in governance to control Karaldin with one hand, even while using an Assistant manager governor. With minimal interference from the kingdom, combined with pleasure districts for entertainment and a Colosseum for the wealthy, the city of Karaldin was inevitably bound to have a thriving underworld. Viscount Etman used the underworld as a means of governance, assigning roles and limitations to each underworld organization. These organizations were essentially the viscount’s hands and feet—hands and feet that could be cut off at any time without pain. To survive under Viscount Etman’s grasp and safely suck up even a little of Karaldin’s sweetness, the underworld organizations naturally began to band together. Karaldin’s vast Underground Plaza could be considered a joint hideout for these underworld groups. Even though it was an Underground Plaza, its size rivaled a street above ground. The plaza, excavated using Golems, was so massive it could be called an Underground Temple, large enough to house buildings in various places. The underworld members called this plaza Black Street. Black Street was a place where black markets, slave markets, and shops engaging in illegal activities that couldn’t operate above ground gathered. Under the viscount’s secret protection, it was a place where unauthorized individuals were forbidden from entering. As a street of darkness that didn’t exist in any of Karaldin’s ledgers, cruel things unimaginable above ground were bound to happen. In this Underground Plaza, which could be called Karaldin’s Pandemonium, the weak, without any markings or the power to protect themselves, struggled even to survive. And Laila Freeman was lying abandoned in a corner of one of the alleys in that Underground Plaza. No, the expression “lying down” would be incorrect. Her actual state of abandonment was closer to ‘sitting’ on a chair. “…Ugh.” Even in the darkness of Black Street, where only faint lights existed, her beautiful golden hair, still shining, scattered this way and that with the girl’s movements. The girl’s attire was bizarre. She wore a black blindfold over her eyes and a round gag in her mouth. If that was all, it could be seen as the play of an owner with poor taste. However, the girl’s appearance below her face was extremely lewd. She wore nothing that could be called clothing. Everything on her body was merely a tool to arouse men. With her pure white body, luscious breasts, and

Despite there not being that much movement, the young man, slightly breathless, laid his body over the girl’s pure white nakedness. In his entire life, this was the most pleasurable release he had ever experienced. ———= Author’s Note ———= Looking back to my initial intentions, this piece started as an exercise to improve my writing skills. Therefore, I will write stories about banging.