Grand Dad Is The Pervert God-Chapter 94 Welcome To Big Booty Bar.
A group of horses were led out.
Behind them was a carriage. πππππππππΈπΏππ‘.ππΈπ’
The sight of the carriage left everyone speechless.
If Lady Frostbite had a word for the beauty before her eyes, then it would be ROYALTY.
That was the only word that was fit for the description of this carriage.
For this carriage, Eros had specially drawn out the design.
It looked more like a huge bus than it did a carriage.
It was of two colors: White and gold.
White was for it's body and gold for the designs around it.
It was artistically decorated to the exact specifications set by Eros himself.
Of course, it had his god symbol in gold on it, but more than that, it spoke of the wealth and sophistication of the person that owned it.
It looked out of this world. Like a god had decided to lend out his carriage to a mortal man.
They were even fine carvings of half naked women shooting out arrows from their bows on its body.
Sooner than later, the journey began.
Jimmy was left behind as Eros wanted him in charge of the Estate when he was gone. however, he took Dan along with him.
For this journey, Eros's carriage was used.
It was pulled by a mixture of Lady Frostbite's Frozen Beast horses and Eros's normal beast horses.
Farewells were said and the journey began.
Going to the Viscount's territory needed them to pass three major territories.
The first one was Lady Frostbite's Territory.
The Second was naturally Baron Bolos Territory.
And the last was the Snake Forest.
This forest had its name from the trees that had roots as snakes.
This was how the trees got it's nutrients.
It would capture it's prey with it's roots and swallow them to feed its self.
These trees were called the Snake Root Trees.
Once upon a time, this forest would have been considered to be very dangerou, but things changed down the line.
As cutting through the forest was a necessity for travel, the Kingdom had assigned an adventure guild as keepers of the road.
Over the years, a lot of Snake Root Trees had been destroyed, and a the route was generally safe, but many were still skeptical about the old rumours.
If there was ever going to be trouble, it would be by this route.
However, Eros had something else to worry about, and that was Baron Bolos's territory.
At the moment, he was not on very friendly terms with the baron and was expecting funny plays on the way.
Through Lady Frostbite's Territory was Easy.
However, their smooth trip was stopped at the border into Baron Bolos's territory.
Slowly, the carriage came to a stop.
At the border were a group of men and women dressed in uniform.
They were guards of the Bolos Estate and were in charge of the border.
Usually, borders with soldiers into another's territory had a troop consisting of nine soldiers to stay guard.
However, Eros's carriage had to slow down at the border.
Before them were about fifty of Baron Bolos's men.
Before hand, Eros had told the driver to inform him of the situation of the border once they had reached it.
Eros was naturally expecting a fight.
However, it was not as he thought.
Apart from the fee for using the Baron's territory being a bit expensive than usual, there was nothing more to it.
Eros and even Lady Frostbite were surprised by this, but that did not stop them from being cautious through out the ride.
However, their worries was all for nothing.
Along the way, Eros could not help but to be a bit envious of the Baron Bolos's territory.
The Territory was close to the forest which allowed for the production of a lot of resources.
It was no wonder the Baron could afford having so many soldiers in his territory.
Wait a minute!
Eros looked closer. He noticed that they were soldiers at almost every point.
Just then, he heard Lady Frostbite's voice, "something is wrong." She muttered.
Eros turned to her and back outside. He too could tell something was wrong.
As they continued moving, they saw more soldiers. however, a lot of them were either injured or treating the injured.
Eros frowned at this.
It felt as if his carriage was strolling into a battlefield.
It was already the end of the first day on their journey.
The bulk of the trip would be through the Snake Forest.
Seeing the state of the soldiers, Eros thought it necessary for them to take a break and inquire about the situation of things.
They stopped at a inn to spend the night.
The entire idea of not dragging attention went out the window the moment Eros decided to bring along his extremely flashy Carriage.
However, he was an that was once a god. He was very much so used to having the attention of the world on himself.
In a world with a functional economy, money was in itself power.
Eros rented out the entire inn for them. This also included the driver.
He did not bother about the security of the carriage.
The carriage itself was in built with measures for it's security.
Slowly, it was night time.
Lady Frostbite changed into her night ware.
It was simple white gown, but around the curves of her fitted body, it was a work of art.
Throughout the trip, she had been feeling a certain kind of way when ever she looked at Eros. She did not know why, but she felt closer to him than she did before.
One could say that she felt attached and felt the need to rub her skin against his.
It was a feeling that made her think she was probably going mad.
Yet, she could not resist it.
Even now, she could close her eyes and her mind would tell her of his fingers paradding her body.
Yet, she had never remembered having Eros in such a manner.
In fact, she could not remember having any man in such a manner.
It was absurd. yet, it she could feel her mind drowning into the reality of such pleasure.
She almost hated herself for it, but she wanted to test it out.
They were all given separate rooms. The inn had been fully rented out by them, and as far as she was concerned, this was the best time she would have to test out this strange feelings she was having.
She tipped toe down the corridor, past the driver's room, Dan's room and towards Eros's room.
She knocked lightly on the door before attempting to open it.
With a light nudge, the door opened slowly.
For some reason she did not understand, she felt a kind of naughty excitement by this.
She could not help but feel her legs moist slightly to the anticipation of what was about to happen.
The room was dark and in the distance, she could tell that he was wrapped inside the blanket on the bed.
She had only taken a step into the room when his voice reached her.
"Who is that!? Go away!!! Leave immediately. I'm too tired and do not feel like seeing anyone."
His voice was harsh and very unfriendly.
"It's me...I was wondering if you would want to talk a bit!"
"Didn't you hear me, or are you deaf. I said I do not want to see ANYBODY! LEAVE!!!"
His voice was harsher and louder than before and Lady Frostbite frowned.
In her anger, she turned about and slammed the door, vexing all the way back to her room.
Unknown to her, things were not as she believed.
Seeing that she had gone, Dan under the blanket sighed in relief, "damn, granddad was right. She did come for him at night."
Lady Frostbite did not know that Eros had dressed in black, with a coat over his head and headed out into the estate through the inn's window.
The person that had responded to her was none other than Dan in the blankets with a cup to fake his grand father's voice.
What Eros needed at the moment was information.
staying in the Inn was not going to help him get it.
He had to hunt it out himself.
Through the streets, he traced his way to the one place he was sure that he was going to get information.
In an Estate like this, the one place he was bound to get information was the center of fonication which housed the oldest profession in the world.
Eros stopped in front of a particular building.
It was not so big and the smell of alcohol came from its doors.
In front of the building were men, some soldiers drucken silly by the side.
Some others flocked around some women wearing very exposive dressing and excessive make up on their faces.
High up on the building was a sign board.
It wrote: Welcome to Big Booty bar.
Without a doubt, this place was the marriage between bar and of course, a brothel.