Chapter 91 - The Strongest Mercenary (1/2)

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”I am Nik, looking good, June!”

Nik replied in an equally loud voice, causing June to smirk and gulp the contents of the cup as quickly as it was filled.

Passing one of the many cups slowly being filled in front of her, June raised her cup towards Nik before gulping the drink in one go, once again.

”This place has booze and women! So? What happened? You definitely look sad.”

Nik pondered while gazing at the cup before matching June's pace and drank the contents in one go. Unlike the previous spicy drink, the current alcohol immediately made his mouth go dry before his throat caught fire that soon heated his body.

”Nothing much, some bad memories. What about you? This place has girls and booze, not guys.

What are you doing here?”

Smiling at Nik, she winked before pointing at other old and obese men.

”Who said there aren't men? But this time, I think I finally found a nice target.”

”I am flattered!”

Nik and June raised their cups before draining the contents. Of course, Nik has been supplying a steady stream of coins to cover his part of the tab.

It was also at this moment, the traditional music stopped while the lights slowly grew brighter. As if understanding what was going on, the center of the bar was soon emptied and the all the girls, as scantily dressed they may be, started serving each and every customer a part of the buffet.

Of course, those with a large number of pouches were also served personal lap dances with round butts moving and grinding their crotch seductively, their bosom exposed for everyone to witness them jiggle.

Meanwhile, in the centre of the bar, a rowdy man soon smacked the table and sat on one of the two chairs, his eyes scanned the crowds before his gaze fell on June.

”Oi, June! Get your ass down here! This time, I'll be the one to take the victory to my babe!”

He winked at the dark-skinned woman, whose hands were running across the exposed chest of a middle-aged man, who, in return, gave the man a disgusted look before cooing to the bald obese merchant.

”Whatever!”

June rolled her eyes and stood up, a large part of her hair covered the right side of her face. Giving a seductive wink to Nik, she moved her hips sensually while taking a seat next to the burly man, whose biceps, allegedly, housed wriggling veins that were thick enough to become a young child's fingers.

They both rested their right elbows on the table before gripping each other's palm, and instantly, the crowd started chanting.

3...

2...

1...

Thuck!!!

June and the burly man put their strength in their arm only for June to push the man's arm down easily.

She won, instantly.

Even Nik was surprised, but all the people present seemed to be unimpressed, as if they are used to such loss of muscular men.

Taking another shot of whatever the drink was, Nik finally felt a bit light-headed and looked at the scrawny Min approaching him.

”Where's Sokka?”

He looked at him with a quizzical expression only to find Nik pointing at one of the particular chambers, making Min smile widely.

”Good for him! He seemed quite pent-up. Though, I wonder with your group, shouldn't you guys be much 'refreshed'?”

At his words, Nik couldn't help but shrug. During their travels in the wild, Nik, Karna and Yue did some crazy things. Things that he was proud of, but the same thing couldn't be said for Sokka and Katara.

Sokka wouldn't touch his sister and Nik's presence made it so that he wouldn't even dare to think of Karna and Yue even in his dreams, making him quite frustrated, sexually.

Now, by taking three women directly, it seemed that he wanted to relieve himself and also empty as much as he can to not feel the same torture in his future journey.

”Well, I am refreshed, but Sokka's sister is in our group, so he had to hold up.”

”Sad. Well, this is one of the many specialties of this place. The One Woman Arm Wrestling.”

Min spoke while pointing at June, who was already locking her hands with a scar-faced man who seemed to be glaring at June with hatred.

”Oh, so she defeats guys in arm wrestling?”

”Everyday.”

He nodded while pointing at the rich merchants cheering loudly.