Star inwardly nodded after seeing Alex split the rift with the ghost blade instead of slow thinking about the skill to open the rift with his mind like before. This meant that Alex was learning the skill every time he used it and depended not only on the dark system. It also meant that Alex would soon level up rift walk.
While still in the void, Alex blinked to the closest inn lobby where he rented the room, but the innkeeper was still at his desk. Alex went to the second inn, where he rented a room on the third floor. The inn served as a brothel, and its atmosphere was always lively; any man that had money but no woman would be here.
The third floor was the only floor that allowed reserved rooms; the other floors were a self-service that just require payment and no key since the doors can only be locked from the inside. There was only one way to enter the floors, and that was to pay the innkeeper. Alex found the two-man team on the ground floor heading to the stairwell while being guided by the innkeeper and a lady of the night.
The stairwell was the only way to enter and exit the floors. The stairwell was five feet wide, well lit, with three stair landings, one landing for each floor; at the end of each landing was a door that leads to the assigned floor.
Once in the stairwell, the innkeeper purposefully went ahead but slowly, allowing the lady of the night to be the sole focus as she walks in front of the men. Tantalizingly teasing them, she was the definition of a husband stealer. She would have been hailed as an Instagram model, a porn star, and a hero to all men to release their frustration on earth.
The lady was five feet in height, with long red hair, smooth glowing skin, assets that jiggled every time she walked, and a thin waist that emphasized her shape. She walked slowly in front of the men, wearing nothing but a pink bra and a short see-thru white skirt that showed her butt-cheeks sandwiching a pink tong. From time to time, she would look back, exposing her plump E-cup breast while giggling, realizing she had both men under her spell.
The knight could not resist; he placed one of his hands on her butt cheek. She gasped while looking at the knight's boldness, only to further stick out her behind to make sure that the knight had a good grip; her eyes pleaded for him to never let go. She then turned her head to look over her shoulder at the other knight as if daring him to grip the other cheek. And he did, why most his comrade be the only one enjoy such a woman? The lady of the night gasped again, but again she furthered stuck out her behind. As she walked, she twisted her waist like an enchanted snake ensuring her buttocks moved left to the right while in the hands of the knights. These were the skills of a belly dancer. As they passed the first floor, the men became bolder in the stairwell and placed their hands under her skirt to squeeze her butt cheeks more. As if such a thin see-thru mesh skirt could hinder their sense of feeling. The lady of the night giggled so seductively as if giving them her approval for their actions.
The lady of the night knew she had another payday.
She needed to seal the deal, and the innkeeper knew he had another customer. As they approached the second floor's landing, the lady would speed up while the men held her butt cheeks, only to have them pull her back to them by her ass cheeks. To them, she was not getting away, and to her, she was going to get paid.
A game of tug of war or ass.
She asserted her willingness to be used, while the knights asserted their dominance every time they pulled her back. She looked back at them; there were no more giggles but a moan that intentionally escaped her lips while her eyes pleaded they were bullying her. The lady of the night persona changed from that of a vixen ready to be used to the fullest extent to that of a fragile woman, willing to be bullied and accept any request that they make, no matter how unreasonable, as long as they love her.
The knights did not even remember that they were specifically there to search the room for Alex. Their minds were occupied with how they were going to punish such a temptress.
While following them in the void, Alex praised the women inwardly. If this were any other situation, his blood would have been boiling and his manhood erect. He probably would have blink away with such a seductress. There was no need to compare her to Lilia Rogue or her milf of a mother to this lady of the night, such a fascinating creature.
In the void, Alex watched the lady antics as they passed the second stair landing; she was about to be the catalyst to the knights' demise.
Once they were in the middle of the stairs between the second-floor landing and third-floor landing, Alex would not wait any more. Thanks to his skill perception, he knew two people were coming to the second floor from the first floor together. Alex did not know who they were or their level, nor did he care. Alex knew he could not let this opportunity go; the knights were focused on the seductress, the perfect distraction. The stairwell provided the privacy he needed from prying eyes, and he could take them all out at once. He did not have the time to wait for another opportunity.
Just like before, Alex seamlessly split opens a rift with a single ghost blade aimed at the back of the knight's exposed thighs. The ghost blade nicked all four thighs; the wound was not deep, nor was that Alex's aim. It was just enough to allow the Raška venom to paralyze them. The knights were too engaged in their pleasure; perhaps one of them would have gotten away like carl if their focus was not absorbed by this lady of the night. Once the ghost blade made contact, Alex did not bother watching the men's reaction or knew if they had any.
The knights felt that both of their thighs had been cut. But they could not turn around or take another step. Their bodies were paralyzed! Looking ahead, the Knights saw the surprised expression on the face of the lady of the night and the innkeeper running like a madman as if he had to get away from them.
'Who would be so bold as to attack two knights of nobility?' It was then; the knights knew they ran into a lunatic.