A Lesson for a Little Chick

The Cockroach Builders truly deserved their reputation as the most famous construction race on the Red Soil Continent. In less than a day, neat rows of pink five-story buildings had risen along both sides of the Red Fan District's streets. The walls of every little building bore the same heart-shaped emblem, each surrounded by star-like specks of glowing Fluorescent Stone.

Beneath the red lanterns hanging overhead, the entire street seemed to have sunk into a pink Derivative Space.

As far as the eye could see, everything was pink. Amid that frantic sea of pink, flamboyantly dressed ladies darted through the little buildings, occasionally stopping passersby to solicit them.

The few buildings centered around the Mill had long since become packed to the brim.

At such a late hour, Hippo Ancient City should have been quiet and resting, yet this place seemed to have welcomed spring, brimming with life.

The introduction of twenty thousand slaves was an absolute blessing for men, especially those inexperienced girls who did not know a single trick. They were the most irresistible of all.

Of course, Li Ziran's handiwork could ensure that the ladies remained inexperienced at any time.

It was nothing more than a few small tricks to tighten certain organs. He had only just opened this line of business, but the response had been quite good.

Li Ziran casually swept his gaze over them. Many had never been tainted, and from the tender, scallion-like necks of some, he could even see the marks of slavery.

They had obviously just been shipped in. Sea Folk and humans made up the majority, while there were not many Orcs.

This batch had been specially ordered, so the races were relatively mixed.

However, once the Red Fan District expanded again, the ladies would need to be sorted by