Devouring Monarch: Rebirth of the Profane Phoenix - Chapter 393
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Chapter 393: A Visit to the Club – Part One
Not long after their meal the pair continued walking through the city, with the evening sun starting to set. More and more people started to appear for the city’s nightlife, with the gambling dens, bars and various places starting to open their doors.
The brightly lit streets filled with various colours and beautiful music caused Rasha’s eyes to shine bright, her head turning between the various places with a wide smile on her face.-
“Oh my, Asura, this city life you spoke of is so interesting!”
“City, nightlife. Rasha.”
“Umu, that… Look! That woman is dressed up like a fox and wearing no bra!”
As Asura looked where Rasha was pointing, he indeed saw a woman dressed up as a humanoid fox while wearing a short red dress that had a split down the middle to show off her chest, a long ginger tail and fake fluffy ears.
“Asura, nightlife seems a little lewd.”
“Rasha, nightlife is lewd. Because it’s about granting the desires a person has that they cannot achieve during the daytime.”
“Hmmm~ then is Asura is also perverted?”
“Rasha. I am very perverted.”
“Rasha understands.”
Walking past the woman in the fox outfit, Asura and Rasha made their way towards the place he had booked, the same bar he tried with the one-way glass windows from the other night. He felt they might as well enjoy the entire night. This woman just lost her entire kingdom and her mother and sister’s lives were unknown.
The least Asura could do was offer a good time.
“Rasha, the bar we are going to has some delicious drinks you can try. Come, let’s go.”
“Mm! As long as you are paying, Asura~ fufu.”
With a cute laugh, Rasha remained sat on Asura’s forearm; he walked into the bar, found the heiress, and handed his reservation token to her. Normally, a female would come and escort the group to their private box or send them to the shared floor. This bar offered a high level of dining as well as the club atmosphere from Romantica.
However, for Asura, the heiress herself gave a slight bow and then swiped his entry token, seeming to serve him herself.
“Welcome back, Prince Asura. We have the VVIP box saved just for you tonight. Please follow me right this way.” Asura noticed her eyes looking at the petite Rasha. Although she wasn’t that small compared to normal women, most of Asura’s lovers were warriors who had bloodlines from divine beasts or other monsters, making their height much larger.
So the small, average-sized Rasha felt strange beside him, who was over 6’6″ tall.
“Thank you, lead the way.”
Following behind the heiress, Asura followed her through the bar and was led to a different room from the other night, with the same view from the one-way glass window. However, it was one size larger and felt cosier, with a luxury table with expensive cushions, similar to a king, around it.
As the heiress showed Asura inside, he placed Rasha on the large sofa with the softest seat set around the wall.
“Here is your private VV VIP room, Prince Asura; the menu can be used from the wall, or in this room, the table has a small surface to order extras, play music and your main meal if desired. Can I get you anything while you decide on your meal and cocktails?” The beautiful heiress with blue hair and eyes bowed slowly once again.
“Hmmm…” He looked at Rasha and touched his chin deep in thought, “Can you give me a sweet set of cocktails that aren’t too strong and are a good starter for the lady, and for me, I will have the same.”
“Prince Asura, are you sure? This will be the cocktail package for both you and the lady?” The heiress took out her wooden tab, and showed a lovely pink drink with coconuts, lime and mango and the other an orange colour with blood orange and various sweet berries.
“Yes. Thank you.”
“Understood. I will bring the first two cocktails shortly.” With another bow, the heiress left Asura and Rasha alone in the VIP room.
“Asura, cocktails are alcohol, right?”
“They are, however, the ones the woman showed are sweet and easy to drink. Unless you like to drink, Rasha?”
“Umu, I enjoy drinking straight rice wine at home, though mother scolds me for getting violent when drunk… Yufa likes sweet drinks, though; maybe we should bring her here sometime.” Rasha’s lovely eyes sparkled as she crawled around with her eight legs and inspected everything, tapping the table’s monitor with the tip of her spider leg while opening her mouth in marvel.
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‘Rasha is adorable.’
“Ooooh! It added meat to my rice?! Where does the rice come from…. is it here?” Her body crawled under the table before she came out the other side, looking around and turning to Asura, who looked at her with a wide grin, his lips trembling. “Hmmm?”
“Asura, what are you thinking?” Rasha turned around and puffed up her cheeks.
“Adorable. You are just too adorable.”
“…”
“…”
“…”
With each moment of silence, the eldest prince of the monster kingdom crawled up the wall using her spider legs before she was tucked into the corner while gazing at Asura with her eight eyes. Because of the dimmed lights, she became barely visible.
“Asura, Rasha doesn’t like being called adorable…”
“Rasha is adorable.”
“…”
“…”
“Stupid Asura… Rasha is not adorable….”
“Rasha is adorable.”
“!”
“…”
“Stupid Asura.”
“Rasha is…” Asura smirked as he could see the eight eyes narrow into slits before she vanished completely into the darkness of the corner.
With a masterful dash, her body launched from the corner all the way to Asura’s head as she dove at him, her mouth wide open, with her tanned cheeks completely red.
Her fangs bit Asura on the neck, only for him to chop her. She then dropped to the sofa, where she quickly crawled to the other end and pretended to shiver in fear while shaking her front spider legs at him and hissing. Meanwhile, blood dripped from the four fang marks on his neck.
‘This girl…’
Asura could only shake his head, but there was a big grin on his face.
“Calm down. I won’t say it again.” He shrugged before the door opened, and the heiress entered with a tray and two cocktails with various appetisers on small wooden bamboo plates.
“Your drinks and appetisers. Prince Asura.”
“Thank you, but for now, just Asura is fine. You are the master here; I am fine if you send another girl. It must be annoying and stressful having to serve a noble, or rather royalty.”
“Prince Asura, please, even if you say that, this is a service; this is the best bar in Silvara, and we pride ourselves on our service. It is the same with a Noble or royalty. Our pride comes from the service we give. Thank you very much for your kind concern, but I am happy to serve.”
‘This bar… I really hope it does well.’
“Umu, what a skilled commoner. If only the people in my kingdom were as hardworking and prideful as you.” Rasha commented; at some point, she skittered to the door and took her cocktail while avoiding Asura’s body in a curved line.
“I am honoured, Princess Rasha. Please enjoy the cocktails, appetisers and any food or drink you desire.”‘Smart girl.’With a bow, the heiress soon left the room, and the moment she did, Rasha skittered up the wall and shot some webbing at Asura while she started sipping her cocktail.
“Why are you being so childish, O’ Dear Princess?” Asura smirked and sipped his cocktail as he could see Rasha glaring at him while drinking her own.
“Because Asura is violent…”
“How am I?”
“You just are…”
“Ah, that is a good reason.”
“!” Rasha hissed, drank her cocktail, and then skittered to the table before tapping it with the tip of her spider leg, adding seven servings of barbecue pork to her fried rice.
“Meat is the path to heaven.” She muttered and then clicked order for just her fried rice with a big smile, with Asura watching, shaking his head.
‘This girl… she has a lot of cute moments. So she likes barbecue pork, well thankfully she didn’t confirm the order fully. I’ll add my dishes now.’
Asura didn’t care how she reacted; sitting beside her, he began to tap the screen with pinpoint accuracy, adding a variety of starters, main courses and a few fish dishes, all from their multiple-course system, adding her beef fried rice with some eggs and chicken.
“Umu, you have good taste.”
“Naturally, now, why don’t we relax and listen to some music.” Asura clicked the order on his dish, and the music changed to the live songstress from downstairs. Her song was a mellow yet comforting song of love, loss, and discovery.
“Asura, this songstress is pretty good. Though, why does she sing about different men? Don’t you only marry one normally?”
“Well, it’s the same for guys like me with many women; I can’t just sing for one of them, right?” Asura smirked, sipping his cocktail and relaxing.
“Umu, I guess, but would you sing for me?.” Her voice became quite soft as she spoke while leaning closer to him, her eyes flicking between his figure and her drink.
“For you, Rasha? Anytime.” Asura grinned, and the songstress’ voice slowly reached a crescendo.
[I love you, I love you, and I know you love me too~ I can feel it. I know it’s true.]
Rasha then tapped the table before switching to another singer who might have worked here a previous night with a more general song about how she enjoys farming in the rain.
“That song was a little…”
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