Services of the Future Slaughter Envoy

"Right, it was that Slaughter Envoy!"

Mu Ge quickly remembered who the young girl before him was.

The Slaughter Envoy—the woman who would later become the Slaughter King's envoy in Slaughter City.

After Tang San entered Slaughter City, she had become his guide.

But back then, the Slaughter Envoy had dressed in a dark Gothic style, alluring and seductive yet mysterious, like a poppy flower.

The girl before him still appeared rather young and inexperienced.

Anyone capable of becoming the Slaughter Envoy was surely exceptionally talented and capable. No wonder she had been granted the right to choose as soon as Slaughter City recruited her.

Ordinary women newly recruited by Slaughter City existed solely to serve male Fallen Ones and had no right to choose.

"Nightingale, he's the one who wants a newcomer to serve him. What do you think?"

When the male attendant handling Mu Ge's registration saw the girl arrive, he asked her.

The future Slaughter Envoy, the girl named Nightingale, did not answer right away.

In truth, from the moment she arrived, Nightingale had been studying Mu Ge. She knew why she had been summoned.

Honestly, when Nightingale came over, she had only intended to go through the motions. She had not planned on serving a man.

But when she saw Mu Ge, she slightly changed her mind.

After all, his looks struck right at her preferences.

From the moment she entered Slaughter City, Nightingale had known what kind of place this was.

She had merely been lucky enough to be recruited by Slaughter City and become one of its members.

Yet after being recruited and becoming a member of Slaughter City, while gaining the Slaughter King's protection, she also had to pay a price: she needed to serve the Fallen Ones here.

It was only because her talent was good that she had gained the right to choose. But before she had grown strong enough, she could not keep refusing to serve others forever.

Mu Ge gave her a very good impression. She felt that giving him her first time would be a decent choice.

As for whether he was a good person or not, she did not hold the slightest expectation.

Of those who could enter Slaughter City, how many could possibly be good people?

She was not one herself, either!

"Nightingale is pleased to serve you!"

Having made her decision, Nightingale bowed to Mu Ge with a smile.

As she spoke, Nightingale could not help feeling shy and flushed. After all, it was her first time.

"Good. Lead the way!"

Hearing that Nightingale had not refused him after all, Mu Ge immediately smiled.

When he realized she was the future Slaughter Envoy, he had thought she would turn him down!

As for her being somewhat young, Mu Ge did not care about that.

In any case, by this world's standards, she was already considered an adult.

"P-please follow me!"

After replying softly, Nightingale led the way ahead.

Looking at Nightingale's petite, delicate back, Mu Ge inwardly praised her. She lacked Bibi Dong's mature, seductive charm, but she had the advantage of being small, exquisite, and youthful. He stepped forward and followed her.

"Nightingale actually didn't refuse!"

"I thought she was so high and mighty. Turns out she's just another shallow woman who spreads her legs the moment she sees a handsome guy!"

"That brat got lucky!"

"That's also the last enjoyment he'll ever have. Once the Hell Slaughter Arena begins, he's dead for sure!"

"That's right, that brat is definitely going to die!"

"..."

Watching Nightingale lead Mu Ge away, the two attendants grumbled in displeasure.

They insulted Nightingale while envying and cursing Mu Ge.

Mu Ge had no interest whatsoever in the envy, jealousy, and resentment behind him.

Right now, he was only interested in Nightingale, the future Slaughter Envoy—or rather, sexually interested.

"I... It's my first time. I don't know how to serve someone..."

After entering a private room, Nightingale looked uneasy and shy before Mu Ge. Her face was red, and she did not know what to do.

"It's fine if you don't know. I'll teach you!"

Hearing Nightingale's words, Mu Ge became even happier. He loved being someone else's life mentor, especially teaching young girls who knew nothing about sex.

Thus, Mu Ge fulfilled his duties as a life mentor very well.

Mu Ge taught Nightingale a great deal.

His lesson lasted for two full days.

Only when someone from Slaughter City came to inform him that the next Hell Slaughter Arena match was about to begin did Mu Ge stop teaching Nightingale.

"Y-you be careful. I hope I can still see you in the future!"

Before Mu Ge left, Nightingale, who was already too weak to rise from the bed, anxiously said this to him.

After two days of careful instruction, Nightingale had developed some feelings for Mu Ge. After all, Mu Ge was her first man, so she did not want him to die in the Hell Slaughter Arena.

"Don't worry. The Hell Slaughter Arena is nothing to me. Just be good and be my woman from now on!"

Seeing the sincere worry in Nightingale's eyes, Mu Ge gave a confident smile.

This was his agreement with the future Slaughter Envoy. As long as he remained alive, Nightingale would serve no one but him.

As for anything more, Mu Ge had no plans for the time being.

Though this woman looked as though she was worried about him and had already fallen for him, Mu Ge did not dare believe it was real.

This woman was not simple. Over the past two days, even though he had probed around indirectly, he had failed to get any information from her about her life outside. She had only said that she had come to Slaughter City against her will.

In other words, she did not trust him at all and was unwilling to share with him.

Of course, it was also possible that she did not dare speak of what she had done outside.

Either possibility proved that this woman was not simple. Mu Ge had no intention of becoming too deeply entangled with her, so for now, he would simply treat her as a woman to satisfy his physical needs.

After arriving at the Hell Slaughter Arena, Mu Ge looked around and spotted Bibi Dong.

"Did this woman register for this Hell Slaughter Arena match too?"

"Or did she just come as a spectator?"

The moment he saw Bibi Dong, Mu Ge frowned.