Curving his lips, Elyon closed the distance and whispered, "Do you like what you are seeing?"
"W-What… no..noo." Flustered, Marty replied, closing his eyes, " Can you please cover it?"
"Haha!" Elyon laughed as he lifted a robe with telekinesis and pulled it toward himself. Draping it over his body, he stepped out of the room and headed elsewhere.
Moving behind him, Marty looked at his surroundings and asked, "You never told me you have a brothel."
"Uhh! You never asked."
A simple reply came from ahead.
"Well, that's true…"
Turning his head around, Elyon winked and opened his mouth, "Why though… do you want some discount. I can hook you with some beauty?"
"No.. No, nothing like that…"
Seeing the outrageous reply, Marty gave up asking anything else. Maintaining his silence, he followed him to what appeared to be a store room.
'It's pleasant…' Impressed by the smell, he looked around to find that the room was full of liquor bottles, incenses herbs.
