My Servant System - Chapter 1520 - 1519: Huh...

Chapter 1520: Chapter 1519: Huh…
Leaning back against my desk, I stared at the three women and one man standing in front of me, a little bit of excitement coursing through my veins now since it was finally going to happen; the Lounge was soon to be operable, and these were the first four pieces of talent I had managed to convince and employ.
Another Dogkin woman that was rather well endowed and knew her way around a bar counter, a short stack Goblin woman who had a penchant for sleeping around with anyone who even looked her way, and a tall, stoic Elf who was apparently hung like a horse…
That wasn’t something I was going to verify, but I was damn sure that if I wasn’t married and devoted to my wives I definitely would consider it, because she was one handsome Elf and also someone who was packing a lot~ of ’meat’ in those trousers of hers…
As for the man, he was a blue skinned extrovert who loved chatting people up, and as far as I knew thanks to Cali’s ’research’ – which was just her being a creepy voyeur – he was a bisexual ’menace’ that everybody seemed to love.
The amount of times she regaled me with the stories of how this man had helped calm down the small group of hunters and adventurers we had was too much to count, just like she loved to tell me constantly about the women he bedded – some who sought him out actively and others who were seduced by his silver tongue.
Four perfect candidates to help get this place up and running, and after promising some good pay they were down to work here beneath me, though the lingering hesitation was still something I needed to get cleaned up…
“There shouldn’t be any illusions about this place, for any of you. You might have nights where you are asked for sex, you might have nights where you’re just running drinks to customers and nothing more. Anyone who comes in here might take a fancy to you, and they can offer to ’buy’ you. Is this something you are all comfortable with?”
“Lady Katherine, I absolutely~ wouldn’t want anything else~!”
The smooth voice of the blue skinned man made me raise a brow as he gave me a coy look, toeing that line between respectful and wanting to shoot his shot, something that I could appreciate since it was the sort of attitude that would do well here.
“Mistress or Madame would work well too, if you prefer. And Jasper? Do remember that I am a very happily married woman, alright?”
“Of course, of course~!”
“Now, the only one amongst you who is ’exempt’ from the sexual services is Esme, though she has made it clear it is a… touch and go sort of situation.”
The Dogkin gave me a small smile, her ’complicated’ relationship with her shy husband being one that I… could understand but never actually ’understand’ since the whole idea of being together but letting my partner sleep around was just… odd.
But to work in a place like this you had to be odd, right?
“Esme will be our bartender and chef, Jasper can sing, Yue is able to dance while Cori… is Cori.”
The Goblin grinned at me as she said “And Cori loves~ playin’ with dick, so don’t worry ’bout me Mistress Lady~!”, making me chuckle in response as I nodded to her, enjoying her attitude quite a lot.
The Elf nodded as well, her slender limbs and perky chest showing me just a little bit about her appeal as a dancer, though the tight pants she wore showed off another part of her rather well too…
“You can use these to get in. Let me just warn you about these first though; you’re going to need to either use blood or mana to tie them to yourselves, and once that’s done I can tell whenever you use them to get in.
These are for you and you only. If you give these to someone else to get in here, you had best run from the city, and run fast. There isn’t a prison built just yet, and honestly there probably will never be one here… because there is never going to be a need. Am I clear?”
I didn’t want to explain the details to people who weren’t that educated about mana and enchanting, so I instead just made it abundantly clear that these were for them and nobody else, which they thankfully took in stride as they accepted their enchanted keys to access the Lounge.
“We’re going to meet up again tomorrow, same time. Hopefully there’s another few people, and then we can start going over how this whole operation is going to get run. By the middle of next week I want to have everything up and running, or at the very least by the end of next week. And don’t worry about clothes, I have uniforms being made for you…”
They all nodded and took their keys, tying them to themselves and giving me a nod before filtering out; the one who left last was Esme, the busty Dogkin milling at the door for a few moments before turning back and approaching me.
“Um, Madame? I had an extra question, about the ’services’…”
Gesturing for her to continue, I listened to her as best I could only to feel my nose twitch as I caught a proper whiff of her perfume, which initially smelt rather nice before suddenly making my stomach churn a little.
Grimacing, I paused her and asked her to take a step back, which made the Dogkin flinch before I shook my head and said “Sorry, it’s just… whatever perfume you’re wearing, it’s… dunno, must just be a scent that doesn’t agree with me.”, which made her blink a few times in understanding.
“Ah, sorry… Some people don’t really like the toffee perfume. I think it’s the milky scent that they don’t like..? I’ll wear something different whenever I come here, sorry…”
I waved off her apology and just made sure to keep my distance, unsure of why I was feeling somewhat sick smelling something that should have been a nice scent but also somewhat irritated with how it was muddling my mind.
Especially when Esme was asking what sort of arrangement we could come to so that she could occasionally head home to her husband absolutely reeking of other men, her cheeks reddening while her natural scent grew stronger as she got incredibly aroused…
And fuck was she my kinda gal… all beautiful and busty, looking so soft and easy to tease, definitely warm whenever you held her close in bed… I was getting so turned on, yet that rush of arousal was being quenched by occasional bout of nausea caused by her perfume.


