Unlimited Love Works

Entertain area in medieval times, the crowd started to clap hands and cheer as the group entered the bar.

The group walks into the dark room, a lot of people coming to watch the show.

Walker stood outside the bar, waiting for Abigail.

"Are you okay?" Walker asked.

Abigail nodded and stepped to him.

"I get information, General Ruel always went to Last Resor brothel when he visits this town," Abigail said.

"That's good, do you have more information?" Walker ask.

"no more, let's toward to Last Resort."

They walk toward the brothel, and a lot of women are walking on the street.

"This is a place where every noble comes to enjoy their pleasure," Abigail explained.

"I see," Walker said.

"Can I ask you something? Why do you love Sylvia." Abigail turned around. "why do you want to marry with her?"

Walker paused, caught off guard by Abigail's question. He looked away, thinking carefully before answering.

"I don't know if I can explain it in a way that makes sense," he admitted. "It's not just love at first sight or anything like that. It's deeper... like I already know her, even though we just met."

Abigail raised an eyebrow. "That sounds pretty ridiculous, you know."

Walker chuckled. "Yeah, I know. But when I saw her, I felt something—like fate pulling us together. And now, after hearing what happened to her, I know I have to help her. She doesn't deserve to be treated like this."

Abigail studied him for a moment, then smiled. "You are different from most men, Walker. Most wouldn't go out of their way to clear a woman's name—especially one who nearly strangled them to death."

Walker rubbed his neck with a sheepish grin. "Yeah... she's passionate."

Abigail laughed. "That's putting it lightly." She motioned toward the entrance of the Last Resort brothel. "Well, we're here. Let's find out what General Raul is up to."

The building was grander than Walker expected, with velvet drapes hanging from the entrance and golden lanterns illuminating the doorway. The scent of perfume and alcohol drifted through the air, mixed with the faint sound of music and laughter from within.

As they stepped inside, they were greeted by an elegant woman in a revealing red dress. Her sharp eyes assessed them immediately. "Welcome to the Last Resort. What kind of entertainment are you looking for tonight?"

Abigail flashed a charming smile.

"We will buy things that the owner wants to sell," Abigail said.

"Sure, come in."

Abigail walked inside with Walker and . Walker saw women around the lough inside Last Resort with only their underwear on.

"Wow!" Walker exclaimed.

"Do you like this place?" Abigail said to Walker.

"maybe"

"We are here for the general," Abigail said.

"Please follow me."

A few minutes later they arrive at the room. Vadava and Abigail enter the room but Walker stays outside.

"Hello, how are you doing today?" the owner asked.

"We're good. How about you?" Abigail replied.

"I'm fine. What did you want to buy?" an elegant woman

"Everything! But especially the following items." Abigail said.

"Alright, what else?"

"Anything. We are willing to pay you more than the market value. We have lots of money. Please take our offer seriously." Abigail said.

"Ok, I have something I want to sell because I feel insecure."

"What is that?" Abigail asked.

"Spell to summon demons from hell." he gave a roll of paper to place on the table.

"Oh my god!" Abigail said.

"That's too bad, I can't afford that. I don't like the idea of having a spell to summon demons. I hope you know how dangerous it is to possess that power." the owner said.

"Where did you get it?" Abigail asks.

"I got it from a friend."

"How much?"

"700 gold coins."

"Too expensive, We don't know if it will work or not and you get it for free," Abigail said.

"Okay, 500 gold. I'll make a deal with you. If you give it back to me, then I'll give you 400 gold."

"Oh That's a Good Deal, I Can Trust You. Where is this friend? We would like to talk to."

"he isn't here. So I want to sell this now."

"Thank you for your honesty and cooperation," Abigail said.

"You're welcome."

"And where is the man who followed you?" the pimp man behind the owner asks.

"He probably wanted to have fun with the girls while waiting for us," Abigail said.

"Boss! Someone is illegally entering. He looks like an assassin to me." one of the workers said.

"Who is that?" the pimp man asks.

"I don't know,"

"As tension escalated in the brothel, Walker's presence outside the room had drawn the attention of the staff. The term "assassin" sent a shiver down their spines, and they quickly alerted the owner.

The pimp man grew concerned and asked, "Who is that? I don't know."

Abigail still in the room, exchanged worried glances. They had to make a decision quickly.

"We should finish this deal as soon as possible. Can we take the spell and go? We have the money right here."

The owner nodded, clearly wanting to conclude the transaction. He handed Abigail the rolled-up paper containing the demon-summoning spell.

Outside the room, Walker turned to look around when no one entered the room. He heard voices coming from other rooms and realized that the owner was dealing with Abigail.

At the moment he thinking about the Hologram monitor that's shows a map inside the brothel. He saw a red dot near the room where Abigail was.

"What happened?" Walker asked.

He steps and opens the door to the room. Maybe there is a store room for the furniture.

"How can I find something?" Walker asked.

He looked at the desk and saw a book. It was written under the name of "Pimp and Whore".

"Is that the way to call people?" Walker said in his mind.

He read the book He saw many names which might be evidence that the pimp and whore business is run by a gang or syndicate.

"Raul? This is maybe him," Walker said.

Walker collects some evidence inside the room. Hologram Activating the "Warning" suddenly someone opens the door of the room.

"What are you doing?" the man asks.

Walker turned around and ran through the way that the man tried to block but he bounced off while Walker ran to escape."

> Escape to any room.

Walker sees a hologram monitor warning that shows how to flee. he saw many rooms that may be exits. He runs to the nearest room and closes the door.

"ah...now this time I'm preparing myself, I'm not ready to pleasure you." the girl naked with a towel on her head said.

"Sorry," Walker said looking at her body. She was very beautiful. Her skin is white, soft, smooth, and shiny. Her skin is like silk. Her body is slim and curvy. Her hair is black, straight, and long.

"Honey, you should wait outside, I can't pleasure you if I'm not ready." the girls said,

"What is your name?"

"I'm Mattie, Mattie Hemi." the girls said and smiled.

"hmmmm, I'm sorry I want you right now," Walker said and hugged her. "I don't want to hurt you please act normally."

At that moment the pimp man enters the room and shouts.

"Mattie, have you seen anyone suspicious?"

Walker and Mattie while kissing pulled away from each other and looked at the pimp man.

"You are ruining my happy time," Walker said and stood up, he stepped out of the room with anger.

"You're making me no money here." Mattie glared at the pimp man. "So iI will sue the owner." Mattie is angry.

As Mattie angrily confronted the pimp, Walker took the opportunity to slip away, blending into the crowded hallway of the brothel. He could hear the muffled voices of Abigail and the owner in the next room, finalizing their deal.

Walker tapped his hologram monitor, checking the map for the best escape route. The red dot indicating a potential threat was moving closer.

"Abigail, we need to leave now," he whispered through their secret communication link.

Abigail's voice came through softly. "Almost done. What's wrong?"

"They're onto me," Walker replied, glancing over his shoulder as the pimp man started giving orders to the guards.

Abigail cursed. "Alright, meet me at the back entrance."

Walker moved swiftly, weaving through the corridors, past lavish rooms filled with drunken nobles and courtesans. Guards were now patrolling, searching for him.

Just as he neared the back entrance, a familiar voice called out—Mattie.

"Wait! Take me with you!" she pleaded, her towel slipping as she quickly grabbed a robe.

Walker hesitated. "You want to leave this place?"

Mattie's eyes burned with determination. "I don't belong here. I know things—secrets about the brothel, General Raul, and the syndicate. I can help you!"

Walker didn't have time to question her. He grabbed her hand. "Fine. But keep up."

They burst through the back door into a dark alleyway, just as Abigail appeared, holding the demon-summoning spell in her hand.

"You picked up a souvenir?" Abigail smirked, eyeing Mattie.

"She might be useful," Walker said, glancing at the brothel guards spilling into the alley behind them.

"No time to argue—run!" Abigail shouted.

The three of them sprinted into the maze-like streets of Terulantis, heading toward safety while the brothel's guards and syndicate members gave chase.