Delving into The Darkness

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That night, upon returning to my original lodging, I committed my thoughts to parchment, considering the startling potential of involvement by the immensely affluent. Hours drifted away as I contemplated where to initiate the search for Isabelle, now that the possibility of her in the brothel establishment has diminished significantly.

In my pursuit thus far, I've scoured numerous brothel establishments, only to find that the majority are operating within the boundaries prescribed by the three kingdoms' regulations. While the specifics may differ, the fundamental guidelines—such as the prohibition of hiring individuals under 18, the necessity of courtesans' consent, adherence to tax payments, provision of guaranteed basic wages, and mandatory health and temple support—are largely upheld. Although I did come across a couple of seemingly unregistered brothels tucked away in the slum districts, even they refrained from employing underage girls. It's reasonable to assume that underage girls are unlikely to be found in the typical brothels.

I'll place my bet on the slim possibility hinted by Serafina's patron rumors regarding the existence of an illicit entertainment network that operates beyond the bounds of the law. Similar to merchants, this syndicate undoubtedly seeks substantial sums of money, contributed by participants who can readily afford it—the wealthiest individuals. Therefore, If I baited them in the place of many rich patrons gathered, perhaps I will catch their tails.

Then, I devised a plan to lure out this covert group. The challenge lay in determining the precise quantity of gold coins required for entry. Without this knowledge, I chose to allocate a considerable sum, a value that I deemed substantial, drawing upon the fee structures I had encountered in the various brothels. I meticulously documented my intentions regarding the use of these gold coins. Even in the event of failure, I could simply return the gold and explore other ways. As was my custom, I transcribed these thoughts onto parchment before retiring for the night.

I was not sure the plan I proposed would be approved due to the sheer number of gold I requested, but the following morning revealed a surprise awaiting me: a collection of gold coins and six gleaming large gold plates gracing my desk, a substantial contribution to my mission's coffers. Since Miss Dawnheart already approved, I can't retreat now. I prepared myself to proceed according to my proposed plan.

The name of the most extravagant establishment in the city is the "Majestic Fountain." Engaging in conversations with the fellow lodgers, I discovered that even among them, knowledge about its interior was scarce, often stemming from hearsay. As relayed to me, the venue caters to a diverse array of races and beings, accommodating virtually any form of play or fetish one might conceive, provided you possess the exorbitant funds necessary. Frankly, I struggled to fathom the extent of such expenses. Having traversed the realms of intimacy with Bella and engaged in the highest tiers of expenditure with Serafina, I find myself unable to fathom the heightened levels of excitement and gratification that these affluent patrons are in pursuit of.

The current moment embraced the onset of night. The full moon shined brightly as it guided my steps to my next destination. I find myself standing in the opulent entrance hall of a grand edifice. My attire should mirror an aristocratic appearance, even though I'm only familiar with some of the necessary etiquette. The structure is like a grand fortress, adorned with imposing pillars and embellished with gold accents that lead to sparkling floors. Though the area appears sparsely populated, those who catch my eye exude an air akin to princes or scions of aristocracy. It's somewhat disheartening for someone of my modest means, yet I continuously remind myself of the necessity to uphold my facade as Percival Blackthorn. Taking a deep breath, I approach the front steward.

"Rumor has it that this establishment can cater to any kind of fantasy one might have. Is there any truth to that?" I initiated the conversation with a confident tone.

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