"Stop staring at them and follow me," The old man sighed. "Today's children only think from their lower parts. There's no shame at all." He shook his head in disappointment, watching Myne observe the guards and waitresses engaging in public sex with great interest as if he had seen a new world. Having seen and done much more exciting things in his younger days, such acts were far from enough to raise even an eyebrow.
Upon hearing the old man's voice, Myne returned to his senses but was thick-skinned enough to remain unfazed. As they followed the old man towards the right side of the main hall, his eyes continued to scan the beautiful waitresses. He had already decided that if given the opportunity, he would surely come back here and receive special treatment.
