"The Rod of Pleasure?"
It was an item molded in almost perfect curvature, resembling an eggplant covered in a glittering pinkish hue.
"What's that?" Beatrice whispered, innocence carried her voice.
Yuridika strangely recognized the item and said, "It's something often used by women when they are not in a relationship to pleasure themselves... Thus the item name..."
With a confused expression even behind the cat mask, Beatrice glanced at me sitting in the middle of them as I responded so that she could understand better, "It's something you substitute from a male's genitalia. Do you get it? But sometimes it's used in brothels, you could say."
"Wh-what?" That's when Beatrice seemed to realize the kind of items belonged to the Red - Exclusive category of the Sunken Deep Auction House.
