Deep within the seedy, highly degenerate lower districts of the Barony, the morning sun was just beginning to rise.
However, inside the supreme VIP suite of the Spring Blossom Brothel, the nocturnal degeneracy was still going incredibly strong!
The incredibly fat, greasy son of the venomous stepmother Matriarch was currently throwing a massive, highly expensive drinking party.
He was a literal walking mountain of sweaty fat, but his status as the Velvetthunder Family's golden boy meant he was completely surrounded by half-naked jade beauties.
He slammed his cup of premium spiritual wine onto the low wooden table. His multiple chins violently jiggled as he let out a loud, obnoxious laugh.
"Ha ha ha! I absolutely cannot wait for next week! I am going to completely bully that useless, stuttering cripple right into the dirt!"
Fatty declared with extreme arrogance.
