The thousands of forest ranges outside any city were dangerous due to the lack of people that hunted monsters to cull. However, both Christine and Calvin had never met any monster in their journey to Azucar.
Needless to say, their journey went smooth and they soon arrived at Azucar with refreshed looks on their faces after having taken that bath.
The Hamlet of Azucar didn't seem to be a Hamlet.
It was more like a small city than a quaint little village. The number of people scurrying around in the area seemed to be even greater than that of the Hilton Borough. But there was a stark difference between Ashmelion and the Hamlet of Azucar.
That difference was that...
"Wha-What is with this city? Why are there naked people everywhere?" Christine covered her eyes with both of her palms.
... the city had an abundance of male and female prostitutes.
