Chapter 5: Go and Order Male Models - Night Walker Appears
Although it was her first time visiting the Eternal City, the scenery looked familiar. It had appeared in many main and side quests, and Ancia had seen their static illustrations.
When the static images were transformed into a three-dimensional, dynamic world, and Ancia stepped into it, she was immediately captivated by the bustling and vibrant exotic atmosphere.
"Freshly baked white bread!"
"Delicious honey-glazed bird legs! Two for 1 gold coin!"
The aroma of food was irresistible, and even without needing to feel full, Ancia wanted to try the honey-glazed bird's leg.
"Two, please." Ancia produced a gold coin and watched eagerly as the honey-colored bird legs spun on the roasting fork.
"Okay, sir, here you go!" The owner wrapped the bird leg in oil paper and laughed heartily. "If you like it, come again next time!"
The brownish-red skin exudes a sweet honey aroma, and the bird's leg skin is roasted until crispy, while the meat inside is still tender and juicy.
This is the kind of food people should eat!
Ancia sighed contentedly as she finished eating the honey-glazed bird's leg by the roadside.
The Eternal City truly lives up to its reputation as the capital; even the most ordinary roadside shops are filled with exquisite craftsmanship.
However, the cost of living in big cities is also high. Two bird legs cost 1 gold coin, which is twice the price in Red Maple City. If she were to order a male waiter, would she be able to afford it?
[Dear player, it seems you haven't been paying attention to your inventory.]
What are some things to keep in mind when carrying an empty backpack?
Ancia opened her backpack, scrolled to the bottom to check her gold coin balance, and almost screamed in the street.
How many?
How much is this?
Did she see it wrong?
Gold coins: 14,2548,4851.
Anxi counted it over and over again, and it really was 1.4 billion gold coins!
My childhood dream of receiving one yuan from everyone in the country has come true in the Miracle Continent!
[These are the gold coins the player previously acquired through in-game purchases, which were brought into the game with them.]
The system thoughtfully stored the gold coins into a crystal card, which Ancia can use to pay for things on the magic device or take the gold coins directly from her backpack.
She suddenly regretted spending money on other games in the past. If she had known this day would come, she would not have spent a single penny and would have spent it all on "West Life" before entering the game.
Ancia walked through the bustling streets and sat down in a century-old café. Her target was a special customer of the café—Countess Aurora, a noblewoman from the Eternal City.
As mentioned in the background of the side quest, whenever the century-old café launches a new drink, Aurora has a habit of coming to taste the beverage made by the owner himself.
Before entering, Ancia saw a new poster on the signboard at the entrance indicating that it was for today.
Luckily, not long after she sat down, the wind chimes at the door rang, a servant pushed open the café door, and Aurora gracefully walked into the shop.
Ancia stared in amazement at the charming older woman who exuded charisma in every gesture, rendering all her prepared pickup lines useless.
"Little sister, why are you always peeking at me?" Aurora smiled and looked back, her feather fan covering half her face, her eyebrows and eyes curved, exuding charm.
"Because Madam is so beautiful." Having been caught spying, Ancia sat down confidently.
"You have such a sweet tongue." Aurora smiled gently, picked up her coffee and took a sip. "What do you want from me? Go ahead."
Seeing the girl's clear and pure gaze, Aurora planned to grant any request that wasn't unreasonable.
"Is it that obvious..." Ancia touched her face and muttered softly, "Madam, I want to sample the most renowned male servants in the Eternal City, which shop should I go to?"
"Interesting." Aurora put down her porcelain cup and looked Ancia up and down. "Are you an adult?"
Ancia smiled and said, "Of course I'm an adult. I've been working for five years."
"Then come with me tonight, and I'll show you what's known only among noblewomen..." The feather fan gently moved closer, its full red lips less than a centimeter from Ancia's cheek, "Nightingale Salon."
"Thank you, Madam!" Ancia leaned close to Aurora affectionately, her red lips pressing directly against Ancia's cheek. "Hehe, I'm so lucky today."
Aurora paused, then sat back down in her seat, her shoulders shaking with laughter. "Little friend, you're really funny."
"Madam is not the first person to say that, but she is the most beautiful among those who have."
Who wouldn't like Xiangxiang's older sister?
The genuine praise and admiration in her eyes made Aurora overjoyed. "Alright, what's your name? Which family are you from?"
Ancia smiled and said, "Madam, you can just call me Ancia. I am alone now, a new life in Gracia."
"A person without any background" means someone who has no connections or connections, but Gracia Academy...
Aurora looked at Ancia directly, "Gracia, you can only take in fifty students a year. As a freshman, you will not be an unknown in the future."
"With Madam's blessing, there shouldn't be any problem." Anciya's seemingly humble words were tinged with strong confidence; her attribute panel already indicated that she would not remain unknown.
Autumn nights come earlier than summer nights. Aurora and Ancia sat until sunset, and their afternoon chat left Aurora with a very good impression of this interesting girl.
The magnificent carriage drove toward a secluded little building in the city center. There was no sign at the entrance, but the heavy doors were carved with nightingales fluttering around roses.
Aurora took Ancia's hand and walked inside.
"Welcome." The dim light shone on the waiters who opened the door, their tight suits revealing their curves.
Aurora walked confidently up the spiral staircase to the private salon on the second floor.
An early-arriving noblewoman gave Aurora a reproachful look, "Why are you so late? Oh, and who is this...?"
Aurora pulled Ancia to sit down. "Ancia, this is an interesting little sister I met today. I brought her to see the Nightingale Salon."
Sensing the suspicious gazes of the other ladies, Ancia skillfully defended herself, "I am already an adult and simply like handsome men. Ladies, please feel free to do as you please; there's no need to take special care of me."
This immediately sparked a burst of giggles. "How interesting! Where did Aurora find this treasure?"
Aurora curled her red lips slightly, "It fell from the sky."
After a brief introduction, Aurora called over the salon's steward, "Bring up all your newest male servants so our new sister can have a good look at them."
Tall, handsome male waiters filed in, each dressed in a tight-fitting waiter's uniform and wearing a mask. Only guests who had chosen them could remove their masks and... their clothes.
Ancia smiled and looked from left to right at the row of male servants. The lighting was dim and ambiguous, and half of them were covered by masks, so she couldn't see their facial features. She could only see their figures. The male servant standing in the corner immediately caught her attention.
Simply put, it's too big.
The waiters' uniforms at the Nightingale Salon were all tailored to their exact measurements, achieving a perfectly fitted look.
The waiter's shirt was bulging, his jacket could barely cover his full chest muscles, and there was a tie clip with a cold gleam on his dark tie.
"It's him." Ancia pointed directly at him.
The male attendant seemed somewhat surprised; it seemed that the others had only just noticed his existence after he was chosen by Ancia.
"Little Ancia, are you sure you want to order him?" Aurora gently waved her feather fan.
"Is there a problem?" Ancia looked at Aurora blankly.
“No, I just think you have great taste.” Aurora smiled and glanced at the waiter.
The ladies selected their favorite waiters and, while being served, began to discuss the latest secrets of the city.
After Ancia sat down, she reached just to the shoulder of the waiter and comfortably leaned against his firm, large breasts.
"Aren't you going to take off my mask?" The waiter asked stiffly, his voice slightly hoarse.
“No, I’m afraid you’re not good-looking, so I won’t take off the mask. I’ll just imagine it.” Ancia’s serious reply made Aurora chuckle.
“Ancia, the male servants at the Nightingale Salon aren’t ugly, you see.” Aurora used her feather fan to lift her male servant’s face, turning it towards Ancia.
Aurora's male attendant obediently turned around. His mask had been removed by Aurora, and even in the dim lighting, his handsome features were clearly visible.
Ancia hesitated for a moment, "Handsome men are beautiful in their own way, but I'm worried that he's not my type. His physique is too rare."
Warm breaths brushed against Ancia's head, and Ancia tilted her head slightly to meet the dark eyes behind the mask.
The other waiters were all skilled at serving the guests, but the waiter she ordered seemed to be a novice, not knowing any tricks.
Ancia decided to take the initiative, "Can I touch it?"
Before the waiter could answer, her hand was already on those large breasts she had been eyeing for so long—what a tempting sight for a male mother.
“…Hmm.” The waiter’s voice was low and husky as he leaned back on his arms, letting Ancia unbutton his coat.
Ancia poked her full pectoral muscles with her finger. "They're so bouncy. I thought they'd be hard."
"It's hard only when you apply force; it's soft normally." The male servant's bangs fell down, obscuring his eyes; his hair was pure black, just like Ancia's.
"Now push harder," Ancia demanded of him matter-of-factly.
“…Okay.” After a slight hesitation, the male attendant did as Ancia requested, indulging all of Ancia’s whims.
The muscles under the fingers gradually harden, giving a different feel than when they are relaxed.
"Relax."
"Push harder."
"Relax."
...
Ancia, feeling playful, placed her hands on the male servant's chest muscles and kept changing her commands.
In the salon room filled with ladies and waiters, while everyone else was exchanging information amidst laughter and conversation, a game was taking place in this unnoticed corner between just two people.
One is a player, the other is a toy.
His breathing above her head gradually became heavier, and Ancia could clearly see the blush on his ear. Warm fingertips pressed against his ear, and the skin beneath her hands was hotter than her own body temperature.
Ancia's heart was also racing. Through the mask, she pressed her hand against the male servant's straight nose, and with her other hand, she grabbed his tie and pulled him closer.
Their faces drew closer, and Ancia's fingertips slid to his lips. The atmosphere and environment were just right, and she felt a strong urge to remove his mask and kiss him.
An ambiguous atmosphere spread in the corner, and through the wispy black hair, Ancia finally saw his pupils clearly.
It wasn't the black she expected; it was a deep, almost black, dark red.
Black, tousled hair; dark red pupils; and a large, full chest.
Ancia's racing heart suddenly stopped—
Isn't that one of the male protagonists, the Nightcrawler, Mortley Vessas?!
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