Having a paladin following him is really not a good feeling. Especially knowing that the purpose of this paladin's coming is to investigate his benefactor, Foster is extremely restless at work all day. The paladin is inseparable and even follows him when he goes to the restroom. He is on the verge of collapse.
No, this matter must be told to Donning as soon as possible and let him leave here quickly. Foster plans. But the trouble is that he can't go to see Donning by himself. This paladin named Cybertan will definitely follow. He has to think of a way to notify him.
When getting off work, Foster walked out of the office. Cybertan was right beside him, like an eagle staring at its prey, never leaving his side.
After thinking of many methods that didn't work, the distracted Foster misses Alice a little. He wants to go to Alice to calm his restless mood. At least there he can find temporary peace.
Thinking this way, Foster became excited. He can tell this matter to Alice and let Alice notify his benefactor. Alice will never betray his benefactor. Judging from his understanding these days, she is a good girl and a trustworthy good girl. He doesn't know that it is love that blinds him. He has taken Donning's advice as deaf ears.
Arriving at the entrance of the brothel in the town, there are several sexy girls in revealing clothes sitting at the entrance, wearing cheap and pungent perfume.
"Hi, Foster. Alice complains that you have forgotten her and she will never talk to you again." A prostitute pulled her collar open a bit more and tried to push her chest out higher. "Come on, come to me. I will give you better service than Alice."
Foster blushed a little. He was not quite used to being teased by these girls. He looked sideways at Cybertan. "I think my friend here should have a good girl to accompany him. I'll pay for his money."
Having received some money from Donning, plus the increased government salary, he became a bit more generous. Poverty has broken with him.
Cybertan came up and looked at those prostitutes who were winking with some disgust. "No need, Mr. Foster. I'm not interested in these things. I am a believer in God and will not be corroded by these worldly things."
Foster looked at Cybertan who was still going to follow. He spread his hands and became embarrassed. "Mr. Cybertan, you are a loyal believer, but you don't want to watch me and my lover having sex. And I don't like having someone watch me have sex either. That will turn enjoyment into a disaster. So you'd better avoid it."
Cybertan had to stay outside. "Mr. Foster, given your dangerous situation, I think you should hurry up. I will wait for you on the opposite street."
Watching Cybertan leave, Foster breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, he got some personal time. He hurried upstairs and knocked on Alice's door.
When the door opened, Foster couldn't wait to put his arm around Alice's waist. The plump and full feel made him like a wild beast and 扑倒 Alice on the bed.
After a while, Alice put on her pajamas. Her graceful figure was faintly visible. She rested her head on Foster's arm like a cute kitten. "You naughty guy. I can't live without seeing you for a moment."
Foster didn't show affection as usual. He got up and put on his clothes. "Alice, I have very important things to come this time. You have to put on your clothes quickly."
Alice complained a little, but it seemed that Foster was not joking. She put on her coat unhappily.
Walking to the window and opening a crack, just enough to see the street opposite. Foster pointed at Cybertan on the street. "Alice, that guy is looking for Mr. Donning, my benefactor. You have to notify Mr. Donning to leave the town quickly."
Alice took a look. The gossipy nature of women showed. "Dear Foster, why is he looking for Mr. Donning? Is he an enemy of Mr. Donning?"
Foster hesitated slightly. "Yes, he wants to do harm to Mr. Donning."
After sending off the simple and lovely Foster, Alice looked at the man on the street outside the window. A person wanted to find his enemy. Alice seemed to find endless business opportunities and a great opportunity to make money. There was only money in her eyes. Money could make her feel safe. A proud smile appeared on her face.
"Damn it. He is your benefactor, not mine. If I can earn extra money, what does his life and death have to do with me?" Alice made up her mind.
Decades ago, despite her pleas, she was sold by her down-and-out alcoholic father to human traffickers for ten Caesars. The human traffickers then sold her to a brothel for a thousand Caesars. She had asked many people for help, but after those men had their fun, they completely forgot the things they had promised.
She had experienced despair. She would never trust any man again. All men were the same. In her eyes, a man's promise was even worse than a piece of bread.
Saying it and doing it. After Foster and the man on the street left, Alice picked up her bag and quickly left the house.
She had to think of a way to separate Foster and that man so that she would have a chance to talk about this business with that man. Otherwise, Foster would definitely be furious.
She followed all the way to Foster's residence and lingered outside the door for a long time. The sky was already getting dark. Alice cursed. "This fool. Doesn't he ever go out?"
The news that someone in the town has disappeared these days has spread. Poor Arovia and his two companions have disappeared. Alice doesn't want to be like those three commoners.
She couldn't wait anymore. She went forward and knocked on the door. The door opened.
Seeing that it was Alice, Foster was a little worried. He looked back at Cybertan. Cybertan was also looking at the woman at the door. To dispel doubts, he bit the bullet. "Hi, I just owe you for prostitution. You don't have to chase to the door, you cheap woman. Go away quickly."
While speaking, Foster took out a stack of banknotes and gave them to Alice. Alice took the banknotes. Her mood was not affected at all. She wouldn't be angry in front of banknotes.
After taking the banknotes, Alice didn't leave. Instead, she slipped into the room sideways and was interested. "Foster, don't you want to introduce your friend to me?"
Foster didn't know what Alice was going to do. He could only cooperate with her in acting. "Well, Cybertan, a friend from Brot."
Alice stepped forward and extended her hand. "Alice, Mr. Cybertan."
Cybertan extended his hand and just touched Alice's finger. There was a hint of contempt. As a believer in God, he refused to have skin contact with any dirty thing. That would stain his pure faith and be disrespectful and blasphemous to God.
Foster didn't understand what Alice was doing. He just wanted Alice to leave here quickly and have less contact with this paladin from the Holy See.
"Okay, now you can leave." He issued an order to evict.
Alice seemed to be reluctant to leave. She sat on a chair, crossed her legs and lit a cigarette. "Foster, I think you should go and make me a cup of coffee. Be a gentlemanly client instead of driving me away like driving away a plague."
The situation seemed to be getting out of control. Alice was really abnormal. Foster felt that it was really unwise to tell Alice that matter. But he still felt that Alice would never be a bad girl.
He looked around and helplessly took a cup and left the house. At this moment, he just wanted Alice to leave quickly. Naturally, her request should be met as much as possible.
Although this house is not small, when she came in, Alice had already observed that the water was outside. That's why she made this request to let Foster leave temporarily.
When Foster stepped out, Alice whispered: "Sir, if you want to know the news of your enemy, come to the tavern to find me later."
Foster tried to be as fast as possible. In just a few breaths, he came back. The coffee even spilled on his polished leather shoes. He handed it to Alice.
Alice got up and waved her hand. "It seems that your friend really doesn't like me. Remember to come earlier next time. Don't keep me waiting."
When Alice left, Foster finally breathed a sigh of relief. Secretly looking at Cybertan, there was nothing abnormal. He himself took a sip of coffee. He was glad in his heart but still couldn't figure out what Alice was doing here. Maybe he was overthinking. She just came to take a look simply.
There were quite a few people in the tavern on the street. Alice found a seat and sat down. Those drunkards whistled. But Alice's mind was only on money.
In less than a moment, a figure walked in and sat opposite Alice. "What do you know?"
Cybertan didn't want to arouse Foster's suspicion, so he didn't find an excuse to come out until now.
Alice rubbed her thumb and index finger of her right hand. "Mr. Cybertan, if a stranger wants you to tell him something he is interested in, what would you do?"
Cybertan's upright nature was fully revealed. "I will tell him without reservation. A loyal believer of God will not lie."
"Giggle giggle giggle." Alice let out a hearty laugh. When she stopped laughing, there was a hint of contempt in her expression. "Mr. Cybertan, put away your set. If your God is really so kind, I wouldn't have stayed in that brothel for so long. I don't believe in these things. I only believe in money, a large amount of money."
Alice wanted to get the money quickly and end this meeting with this man. Among the men she had met, the most hypocritical ones were those servants of God. When having sex, they were even more energetic than those atheists.
Cybertan didn't have a good impression of those who blasphemed God and also hoped that this conversation would end quickly. "What kind of reward do you want?"
"One hundred thousand Caesars, not one less." People from the city of Brot should have a lot of money. Alice thought so and asked for a high price.
"I don't think I have so much."
"Well, then you should have ten thousand Caesars. This is already a friendly price given your relationship with Foster. It can't be lower."
"I don't think I can take it out."
Alice widened her eyes. It turned out to be a poor guy. "One thousand Caesars."
Cybertan took out his money bag, opened it and poured out dozens of silver Caesars. "Only these."
"Damn it. Dozens of silver Caesars are not even as much as the tip given by a client. What a poor guy." Alice's face became a little disgusted. Thinking that less is better than nothing at all, she put away dozens of silver Caesars and casually said: "His name is Donning. He is in the hotel on the east side of the town. Go and find him yourself."
She couldn't wait to leave, cursing. "What a poor guy."