One week and a half passed since our last general gathering with everyone present. I can't say that the business is booming now, but it's certainly slowly getting better and better, and that's surely not just thanks to our own efforts. The King's information network should be given its credit too. Thanks to him, we surely are able to reach the ears of people actually interested in having some fun with other races.
Anyway, during these days we focused on helping the new additions to our ever-growing family get accustomed to the establishment and their own responsibilities. All of the girls, which are Rene the Dogkin, Dhosk the Lizardfolk, Tyriana the High Elf and the Satyr sisters Meiya and Neiya, learn very quickly and get the hang of most things without any issues.
With that, our maid battalion is now of a decent size and the elves tending to other services will not heavily strain that department. Of course, it's far from perfect, but we'll get there with small and steady steps. Our popularity is not that great, so everything is working fine for now. It's not like people openly swarm our gates, just some enthusiasts or curious ones come late at night, often hiding their identities from others at first.
As for the other things, Sirgia finally finished Teffith's naginata and our main bouncer was overjoyed with the final result. We managed to obtain enough adamantite to forge the blade while my master craftsman dwarf used other metals of similar, crimson colour for the rest, creating an end product truly fitting our red-scaled dragonewt.
Additionally, Mafaris and Teffith assisted Sirgia with the designs and so the weapon is not only of amazing quality but also looks magnificent without affecting its performance in any way. The naginata's bloody blade has a truly draconic feeling to it, or perhaps I should say it's more like a fusion of demonic and draconic styles.
I'm glad Teffith is happy with what she got. I barely have any chances to dote on her since she is not part of the girls that partake in some more intimate activities with me, considering those very much a reward for their efforts. Who knows if the situation between the two of us will someday change, but I'm more than fine with keeping my hands off her if she is happy with our current distance.
Besides weapons, during these ten days, Sirgia also brought to life some of the less-than-decent ideas I've shared with her via various schematics and designs. She is already long past her phase of minding working on such gadgets and I can only see pure joy and determination while she does so, which is really reassuring.
So, while we are not yet ready to officially open for women, thanks to Sirgia's efforts, supported by ever-so-eager Mafaris and a few other girls, we did almost finish turning one of the rooms into a true pleasure den. I wanted to make it much fancier than the next ones, just in case, we'd be getting some VIPs, especially one certain someone.
It's already filled with countless toys, tools, gadgets, contraptions and even some mechanical devices. Yes, Sirgia completely overdid herself as usual and created some outrageous stuff for this world. The stool the Queen received is nothing when compared to them. I honestly did not think I'd see a fantasy version of a sybian or magic-operated dildo machines. Whoever will be brave enough to come here is signing up for a ride. Or a few.
But, it's all just the beginning and many of these are just early prototypes, which is already impressive for Sirgia to create some quite complex toys this quickly. Well, she now has the help of Mafaris who is also interested in craftsmanship so it's natural the work is faster, but still, I really need to think about something actually in her field of expertise she could make for me or she'll keep pumping out sex toys for my sake while ignoring her true calling. Unless it's actually this.
Nevertheless, we are developing nicely. During the last meeting we also mentioned role-playing, but not much of it has been touched upon as of yet. We did talk with our usual tailor but they weren't confident in producing things different than fashionable clothes, and abundant outfits of various adventuring professions, and not only, seemed to them as a bit over their abilities.
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I Own A Brothel In Another World (Ch. 1-196)
FantasyAlastair Carter is a 27-year-old marketing and management teacher like many others around the world. Well... maybe besides the fact that he teaches some of that world's prodigies, but it's just a small detail. Even though he loves fantasy novels, he...