Volume 1: Entering the Mortal World Chapter 11: The Way of Making a Fortune

  Can't help but admit, this fatty really knows how to enjoy himself. This car has been specially processed and can withstand Lievman's torture on it. The interior is designed like a bedroom, with thick woolen blankets on the floor, even if Lievman's massive body falls on it, nothing will happen. Various gold and silver containers are placed inside the car, and what's stored in them most is food, different from what we eat, all of which are exquisite delicacies, no wonder he can grow to this size.

  As soon as Lefman got into the car, two beautiful girls immediately came forward to take off his outer clothes and put on a gorgeous nightgown. Looking at the familiar undressing movements of these two girls whose clothes barely covered their important parts, as well as Lefman's fondling of them, I'm afraid their work didn't just include serving him with dressing. I really don't dare to imagine the scene of a lump of fat pressing on them and moving around.

  "Please sit down, don't be polite." With a plop, Lifman sat down on the thick cushion, beckoning me to come over while he picked up the plate of mutton in front of him and started gnawing on it.

  I sat opposite him, taking in the luxurious carriage, but my main attention had already been focused on those two beautiful women who were barely dressed, it seems that having money is good, even beautiful women can be obtained at any time.

  "Now, let's talk about this lucrative business in front of us, my dear Mr. Vuitton." Lievman's words brought me back to focus, the temptation of money was greater than that of women for me, as long as I had enough money, I could live the life I wanted, and I really didn't want to experience those poor days again.

  "I'm afraid I don't know what kind of business you're referring to, Mr. Lievman," I asked cautiously, "I don't have any money for doing business."

  "Haha, Mr. Weit, the business I'm talking about isn't asking you to spend money to do deals. You should know that as a member of the Night Clan, you have an excellent opportunity to make a fortune." Liefman's words left me perplexed - an opportunity to make a fortune? How come I've never encountered one before?

  "I'm afraid you're mistaken, our nocturnal people's lives are not as wealthy as you imagine, we completely rely on self-sufficiency, obtaining food by hunting animals and planting crops, money does not circulate among us." I really can't think of any way for the nocturnal people to get rich.

  Seeing the puzzlement on my face, Lifman patiently explained to me: "In my country of Wighton, after accumulating wealth through hundreds of years of business, the degree of wealth is absolutely the first in this continent. The wealthiest people gather together to form the upper class, that is, the aristocratic class. It can be said that most of the wealth in the entire Kingdom of Wighton is in the hands of those nobles. Even the king has to rely on the support of those great nobles to sit firmly on the throne. Small businessmen like me can only earn some small profits under their monopoly."

  "The aristocratic class has privileges that ordinary people cannot have, such as owning their own territory or having certain rights and interests, even the right to kill commoners with impunity. They are a special group that stands above the common people. However, the long-term luxury and extravagance of life have made today's nobles degenerate. Most of today's nobles are tired of the dull life, in pursuit of excitement, they can openly flirt with other people's wives or fight bloody duels for small things, and sometimes even actively promote war. It can be seen how empty these wealthy nobles are."

  "While the Mystic Forest is the most mysterious place on the continent, no one has ever been able to understand what's inside. If we can capture some of its rare and strange beasts and bring them back to Weldon, the entire noble circle will be in an uproar. Those bored nobles with more money than they know what to do with will generously open their purses just to catch a glimpse of such monsters, paying us a fortune in gold coins."

  He narrowed his eyes, gazing longingly ahead as if the piles of gold coins had already fallen into his hands. After a moment's hesitation, he snapped out of his daydream and continued: "And if I cooperate with you, the biggest difficulty will be solved. Only night creatures can freely enter that terrifying maze forest. If you can lead our people in there and catch some rare beasts, we'll become rich! How about it? If we cooperate, we can split the profits 50/50. I'll take care of the manpower and other things; you just need to lead them into the forest to catch the beasts. It would be a pity to miss such a great opportunity." He finished speaking and looked at me eagerly, awaiting my response.

  I lowered my head and thought about his proposal. It was undeniable that what he said had a great deal of appeal, and catching a few wild beasts would be nothing for me now, and with just a little effort, I could get countless gold coins, the more I thought about it, the more excited I became.

  "Alright, but we'll split it 4:6, you get 4 and I get 6. You should know that if it weren't for me, your subordinates wouldn't even be able to catch wild beasts, let alone survive safely. The Night Clan never shows mercy to outsiders." After thinking clearly about this, I immediately brought up the topic of profit distribution with this merchant. When dealing with people like them, you must firmly grasp your own interests and not let go.

  "This... this..." Liefman gritted his teeth, his chubby face gleaming with oil, large beads of sweat bursting out on his forehead, apparently in a constant mental struggle. For someone who understood the value of those beasts, he knew that one percent of their value was worth countless glittering gold coins.

  After a long deliberation, he finally made up his mind and stretched out his hand to me, saying: "Deal!" However, the sparkling tears in his eyes revealed how heartbroken he was about the gold coins that had vanished into thin air. Without minding the greasy stains on our hands, we shook hands tightly, and I took another step forward on the path to wealth.

  With an excited mood, I returned to my car, and the unveiled Celine was sitting there staring blankly. The beauty's dazed expression also made me feel extremely moved.

  "Xīnlíng bǎobèi, nǐ zài xiǎng shénme ne?" My hand stroked her soft and elastic body, while I breathed hot air into her ear. These days, I discovered that her ears were her sensitive spot, every time I licked her ears, her body would tremble uncontrollably.

  "Don't, don't do this." Her body went limp at once, and her face flushed with shame as she weakly tried to evade my relentless advances. After so many days of passionate pleasure, her mature and sensitive body had long since surrendered to me, but the dignity of being a member of the royal family made her still unwilling to yield to me completely. Women, they are such contradictory creatures.

  She was completely consumed by the hell of pleasure, moaning and gasping, with words that couldn't be imagined coming from the mouth of this noble woman. The feeling of conquest made my strength even more abundant, and several fierce thrusts instantly brought this woman to an unknown climax. She let out a loud cry, wrapping her arms tightly around my body like an octopus, and collapsed powerlessly onto the blanket.

  After the passion, I stroked her smooth body and slowly fell into a dream. In my dream, I returned to that place where I once yearned for, and Aili's beautiful figure still stood there. However, no matter how hard I tried to open my eyes wide, I couldn't see her face clearly. Gradually, another even more beautiful face began to emerge clearly, and I recognized the owner of this face - it was Celine. She smiled gently at me, happily threw herself into my arms, and kept whispering sweet nothings. A man would gladly give up his life to hold such a breathtakingly beautiful woman, but why did I still feel sorrow in my heart?

  Slowly waking up from my dream, I found two lines of long-forgotten tears on my face. The bittersweet memories of my first love finally brought me to tears. But why did I see Serena in the end? The elder of our clan once told me that dreams are actually the deepest thoughts in one's heart. Has my feelings for Aileen transferred to Serena?

  I took a look at Celine, who was still sleeping beside me. Her absolutely beautiful face was filled with a haggard expression. In the days I had taken her away, she had been worried and frightened all the time, suffering greatly. This noblewoman, who used to be admired by everyone, had never been treated like this before. From now on, I must treat her better, I thought to myself.

  Carefully covered her with a layer of fur to prevent her from freezing, I quietly got down from the carriage, without noticing that Serina's long eyelashes were slightly trembling.