She continued, "Sir Kennedy Blackmont!"
"Yes!" Ken cheered happily.
He felt both glad and happy upon hearing Emma's words, a smile breaking on his face.
He was glad because now his chance of unlocking his system has surged to 100 percent. Nothing was going to change that!
He was happy because he was going to sleep with an utterly beautiful woman who had many admirers. He was going to be the first man to invade her depths and fill her insides with his seed. She would never forget him, not in this life!
He is the winner? Damn, I feel so jealous of him!
The young and old men around Ken began to envy him for winning the opportunity to explore every inch of a beautiful woman like Leila, who was said to possess such an alluring charm that even the admirable beauty of the moon would be overshadowed. It was said that her scent was as pleasant as a thousand blooming flowers, not overwhelming, but extremely inviting, and her skin was soft and supple like petals.
In the crowd, there were two people who were dressed fancily. They wore white silk robes with cloud patterns. A lot of jewels and accessories adorned their bodies. From their attire, it was easy to point out their backing. They were from the Iron Eagle Clan, one of the three strongest families in the entire HavenHold city.
One of them was a teenager with raven black hair that reached his shoulders and purple eyes. The other was in his seventies, but his body was muscular and although his head was like an empty patch of land with not a single hair in sight, his skin was not saggy and he was sporting a thick white beard that reached his chest, looking a dozen or so times better than a typical mortal his age.
"Damn it. I can't believe someone else won," the teenager grumbled.
"Young master, he did perform better than you in the contest. But that's not the only reason you lost," the old man said.
The head of the Richard Clan wasn't even half as lustful as the head of the Blackmont clan.
While the latter had one principal wife, four concubines, and countless sex slaves, the former had only loved one woman in his entire life.
From that one wife, he only got one son.
She passed away soon after giving birth to him, scumbbing to the innate deficiencies in her physique that couldn't be fixed.
Lord Richard never remarried after her death as he loved her dearly, so he only had one heir.
The way the young man was addressed by the old man from the Richard Clan made his identity clear. He was Flash Richards, the only heir to the powerful Richard Clan!
"What other reasons could there be?" Flash asked.
"His win can be attributed to a lot of reasons. Everything the Jade Phoenix Pavillion is for the sake of profit. Since he's from an equally impressive background and also performed better, they made him the winner. If he was from a puny clan, then you would've won," the old man explained.
Flash narrowed his eyes, "I see."
The old man patted his back encouragingly. "There's nothing to feel sad about. While losing the chance to sleep with a virgin beauty is indeed regretful, using an experienced and mature woman can make up for it. If you desire, I can go look one for you," the old man had a sleazy smile on his face as he spoke excitedly, and his cheeks were flushed red just thinking about all the experiences he had enjoyed with the wonderful cougars of this establishment.
"Find someone who looks like Queen Victoria," Flash whispered to the old man, who looked shocked for a moment before he nodded.
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Although it dissatisfied a lot of people to see that Ken had won, no one dared to cause a ruckus. Ken was from the Blackmont Clan, normal people couldn't afford to offend them, those who could didn't want to be blacklisted by the Jade Phoenix Pavillion so they stayed quiet and accepted their defeat with heavy sighs and cups of different flavoured wines.
I am going to fuck the woman of my dream, Ken thought, This is going to be the best night of my life.
Just thinking about what he was about to experience, he got hard.
The bulge in his pants was visible and extremely eye catching as it was extremely ferocious like a beast about to pounce.
Emma caught sight of it and gulped, licking her red lips seductively, "Wow! He sure is packing down there. Looks like someone is about to be very happy in some time."
Praised out of the blue, Ken couldn't help but smile gleefully, "Thank you."
"I said that out loud?" Emma asked in shock.
Ken smiled teasingly, "You did."
Hearing his words, Emma felt embarrassed. Her neck and ears turned red, following which the same shade of red occupied her little oval face, in that moment, this short busty blonde with massive curves was like a riped tomato, looking extremely cute. She lowered her head, not daring to look Ken in the eyes, hoping that he would magically forget the comment she had made about his impressive groin.
"C-Congratulations Sir Ken. You have won the opportunity to sleep w-with my lady. She is waiting for you upstairs. Please follow me. I will lead you to her," Emma spoke nervously, stammering occasionally.
Ken nodded, "Lead the way."
He was led into a room that exuded a seductive atmosphere.
It had velvet-draped walls and burning candles that illuminated everything inside with a soft amber glow.
The air was thick with the intoxicating scent of jasmine and sandalwood, and a queen-sized round bed stood in the middle.
It was covered in a sea of crimson rose petals, with satin sheets in shades of deep wine clinging to the mattress.
At the edge of which, a woman in red was sitting.