Damien paused in his actions. He had just summoned a syringe to draw blood from Sigurd when he heard Azriel's words. He more or less expected this to happen but it didn't make him any less amused.
"Are you threatening me?" Damien asked without even looking at Azriel. He used a cotton ball and chlorhexidine which he purchased on the day of his arrival in this world.
"I am merely stating the truth," ignoring the sharp look Gina had given him, Azriel pressed on. "The guild members should be aware of the truth and so does the rest of the world. What if —what if you end up carrying something filthy after treating this man?"
Damien more or less understood what Azriel was talking about. The beastmen of this world did not know about STI or venereal diseases, thus they treated the people who worked in the brothel as untouchable as they believed getting close to these women and workers would make them catch something.
