With the meeting of the Necromancer over, there were a couple of things that I had to be doing. They would deal with the delivery and finding a place to set down those things. What I needed was warehousing of stolen goods to be shipped and sold all over. There were a couple of ways of doing this, and if it was my previous world, I would be looking to send them out of the country.
But this was a world where things were not as easy to track with things like barcodes. They didn't have the tracking software and barcodes to scratch off like I used to have to deal with. So, I had alternatives of selling off this loot. I would start with my new underground contact. I needed gold and liquid funds quickly to spend. I needed to revamp the Brothel for high-end clientele. I needed gold to start the business of purchasing the Alchemical ingredients and making a profit for the organization. Then, I needed funds to make another business so I could distribute the stolen products.
If I wanted to make a gang here in the Demon Lands, I would have to be different than in the Empire. The problem was that things here did not seem to have the same destitution that I was used to seeing. Economic inequality was what created crime, and there wasn't that much here in the capital, at least, which meant that I would have to create inequality to have people become interested. Or incentivize crime so that it pays more than the average job.
I would have to go for the second if I wanted to start sooner rather than later. This meant a business and a place where people could get a reasonable payout for goods that were stolen to be fenced. The person would have to steal something and give it to us; then, we would move it to a place to be sold. There were probably already people doing this and just integrating them and spreading them.
That would also set up a trade route and more economics into the business and organization for people to take jobs. That would give them alternatives to crime in that organization as well, making it look more legitimate to the eyes of people. That brought me to a third thing that I needed from the businesses, and that was a transportation company and Carriers to move stolen and legitimate goods.
Owning transportation companies was a must in my past world as well, and the Demon lands, with their more robust economy, was the best place to start this. It was something that wouldn't make sense to do in the Kingdom of Arlin and in the Empire. But here, there was a stronger middle-class economy and a place to create the company. It would also employ young, strong men and women to move things for me. That meant less savory people or desperate people would and could work there without standing out.
This was the time to lay the framework, but there were two issues to start with. "I need at least a couple of carriages or wagons," I told a company that rented these things. Apparently, there was a need in the Demon lands or at least the capital for renting these things for a short period of time.
"We are low on carriages right now. But we do have a four-horse cart that can tow at least two wagons attached to each other depending on what you are planning to carry, Ma'am." The woman said, and I wanted to growl, thinking how stupid it was that I had to rent these with my actual identity. My previous world self was blushing in shame at the current me as I smiled.
"Okay, I am looking to hold it for a time next week. Unfortunately, my contract with the company does not have a specific date. Is it possible for me to have something held for a week duration for that timeframe?" I asked with a friendly smile towards the man in the dealership.
He looked thoughtful, "There have been delays, and I can put something aside, but you will have to put a deposit down, and it will cost a bit more." the man said thoughtfully, and I sighed.
"How much is the deposit?" I asked in reply, knowing I was on the losing side of the haggle. I swore in my heart I would do something to this man in the future if he fucked me over.
"Seven silvers and a gold piece. It will count towards your total of five gold and three silver as well," He said, and I nodded, taking out some of the last of my savings from my inventory but making it look like I was digging in my pocket before laying out the gold and silver before turning and departing.
With that solved, there was the matter of warehousing, and I knew I would have an issue with this. I bid farewell to the man as I left the place and frowned. I would have to scout the areas I needed, but I needed to figure out where in the city I should go. With stolen goods, it wasn't good to be seen in the open with them too much, and with my identity being tied to the carts at this time, I would need to ensure they were in the dark.
So, instead of fussing over it, I started to look at warehouses all over the city.
Soon, I was all over the city, looking at the busiest areas and immediately ruling them out. I didn't want the quietest either, as that meant that it would be conspicuous when I was moving things, too. I needed a medium-traffic area to blend into so people wouldn't target me either.
I was in the middle of scouting when something odd happened, and a man grabbed my arm. "Excuse me," They said, and I looked at the person who grabbed me. Their grip was strong, and my eyes narrowed as I realized that this person was a B ranker like myself.
My hand started to itch, but my instincts were not being set off as this devil looked at me. "A Beast-kin in the Demon lands that is not weak or fleeing slavery, interesting," He said with a smile and looked me up and down, licking his lips. "Adventurer?" He asked.
"Yes," I replied, and I pulled myself back from his grip, and he let go and held up a hand.
"Sorry, I was surprised; I kind of have a thing for tiger-kin," The devil said, "Um, Sexually," He said, making me look him up and down. "I- I was hoping I could take you out somewhere?" He suddenly asked, much to my surprise. The shock must have shown, and he chuckled, "Sorry, A random Devil grabs you and tells you he has a fetish then asks you on a date," he sighed, "I am bad at this. I spend too much time, you know, Training, and I was working a gig not far from here and just finished up. I am strong, but I don't want a government position, but I like a woman who is strong too," he said, "And Tiger-kin and," The Devil was now blushing, which was cute as I started to realize what was happening. It took me longer than I thought, and the guy was blushing harder as I stared at him, not saving him from the embarrassment. "Look, You are really fucking hot. Your snow-white hair down to your ass. The obvious muscle that is built in one of the most flexible styles I have ever seen. I would love to see the range of movement that you can achieve. I am, I-:" He shook his head, "You are like my perfect type. Like, Perfect, you are hot, muscular, strong, full of mana, and a tiger-kin; I cannot help but want to be with you. I-"
I put up a finger, covered his lips, and smiled.
Oh, I could use a little toy like him. I smiled, looked him up and down, and wondered what I could do with a strong toy like him. This was an opportunity, and I wouldn't mind a good ride once in a while. But on my terms, I looked him up and down.
The man was in a leather vest with strong pectorals, and I could see an eight-pack peaking out through the vest. It was impressive, to say the least, although not an uncommon sight in this world, as there were many warriors. His face was sharp and masculine, and I didn't mind that in the least. I didn't need everything to be feminine, and I could use a little bit of a change here and there.
"Interesting," I said, my smile turning sadistic as I thought of what to do with him. "I will tell you a truth then, Devil," I said since he failed to introduce himself. "Whatever your name is," He paled when he realized that he had failed to introduce himself now, and I wanted to chuckle but didn't. Instead, my hand rose to silence him. "I am a top, A dominator, and I will never be exclusive to someone. I am a slave trainer, and I love it. I am a dominatrix and thrive on the suffering of others. Now tell me, Do you still wish to have relations with me? If you do," I slowed, and I grinned, "You can meet me at my place of business in the center of the city." I said and told him the address, "Now, Stop thinking with your cock and know if you come to me for pleasure. I will change you and the course of your life," I said and grinned as I saw the leather pants tighten. I tilted my head and turned. I could feel his eyes and his gaze as he watched, and I didn't realize there were a couple of Succubi watching and chuckling.
"Well, Avery? What are you going to do?" They said, clearly knowing the man as I turned to walk away.
At least I got some entertainment as I left the man standing with an erection pressing against his pants. It seemed he had a lot downstairs as well. Then again, I still had places to check out just in case for next week.
In the back of my head, there was a little thrill to see if I could practice my techniques on a B ranker.
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