When Rabbit had went out his VIP room after eating the aesthetically served John and Ellie to his dining table, Kara had arrived at the auction hall in the underground market.
Wearing a black hooded cloak like the others, he observed the area.
The underground auction hall was like a large auditorium. Speakers were installed in the walls and there was an elevated platform in front.
In the stage, a male speaker in a black suit was wearing a black mask that covered his eyes. His voice was amplified by the tiny mic plastered near his mouth.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm sure you had been waiting for this merchandise all the damn time," the man hosted cheerfully as if he was telling a joke at some awards show. It was clear he had been doing this for a long time, "The next merchandise is a virgin exotic half-elf possessing a pure innocent silhouete blessed by the Great Gods of incredible vitality. Merchandise no, 18 of this week is a girl capable of making men's wet dreams come true."
