Chapter 39: Journey to FRP.

(*Celia’s POV*)

When I woke up, Yeeva was still asleep. Rather than shake her awake, I just told her to wake up. I do NOT want a repeat of what happened yesterday…

Yeeva: “Hm? Oh, I guess it’s time to wake up. Ah! I just realized that I haven’t told you my name yet! My name is Yeeva. What’s yours?” She asked.

Celia: “My name is Celia. Can we get out of this place now?” I ask.

Yeeva: “Yeah. I should be able to guide you to the city, as long as I hold your hand through my clothes, rather than having direct contact.” She replied.

Celia: “Awesome. By the way, why did you say that my soul is pure? I have killed many people, you know?” I ask with a curious tone.

Yeeva: “You haven’t killed any innocent people. Yes, murdering someone is still a sin, regardless of if they were evil or not. But you’re thoroughly on the side of good, so whatever sin you commit, assuming you don’t just straight up become evil, won’t land you in Hell. Besides, you aren’t the kind of person that dies, anyway.” She explained.

Hmm… I guess that makes sense. How oddly fair of Hell? I guess that the afterlife is far more fair than I gave it credit for. At least I know that most people end up in heaven, rather than in Hell.

After we left Yeeva’s cave, she picked up the paper wards that she placed down. Then she wrapped her hand around her cloak, before she grabbed one of my hands. Yeeva then guided me to the city.

According to her, Final Rest Plaza was its name. A pretty fitting name, I’d say. Despite me searching for an entire day, not counting when I took breaks to rest or eat, Yeeva guided me to the city in only a few minutes. Ruina, you gave me bad info!

Ruina: “Sorry. But to be fair to me, why would I fully know how Hell works? My information on it is very limited.” She said with a pout.

That… It makes more sense when you explain it like that. Sorry for complaining to you. I know that your job isn’t just to help me out with random questions. And I very much appreciate all the ways that you help me.

Silent once again… Man, why do I attract women who are super weak to teasing, or praise? Not that I mind. As I find it pretty fun to talk, praise, and tease them. And I am sure that they themselves enjoy it to some degree as well.

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Yeeva: “You need a disguise, Celia.” She suggested.

Currently, we were standing just outside the city. There were wards all around the outside of the city, which were similar to Yeeva’s. That is probably how they prevent demons from thrashing their city. As to why I need a disguise, that is pretty obvious.

Celia: “I don’t need a disguise, look.” I say before turning invisible.

Yeeva: “You have the blessing of the Elves!? No wonder your soul is so effective on me… Anyway, that will work. Just follow behind me. I’ll lead us to your target.” She explained.

Celia: “Alright, just say the word, and I will end them quickly.” I say with an excited tone.

My expression was that of excitement as well, but she can’t see me at the moment. Yes, I am now fully aware that I am an extreme battle junkie. But it’s fine as long as I do not kill anyone innocent while blinded by my battle lust.

FRP was a pretty interesting place. Rather than a city with different sections to it, the entire city looked like a medieval red-light district. As expected, for the worst kind of people to live in. It was basically a whole ass den of sin.

It took Yeeva thirty minutes to guide us to our destination. It was a strip club. After entering it, I was absolutely disgusted. The women were scantly clad, and they were dancing on stage. I am not a prude, mind you. The reason for my disgust is that these women were clearly being controlled, and were probably forced to do this against their will.

Yeeva: “See what I mean, Celia? The owner of this place is a horrible person, who mind controls random women.” She said with a disgusted look on her face.

Celia: “Just women?” I ask with a raised eyebrow.

Yeeva: “I’m sure that she can control men as well. Why do you ask?” She asked.

Celia: “Back in reality, there is someone mind controlling people. They ended up starting a war because of it.” I reply.

Yeeva: “What? Damn… So that’s why she would risk stealing my job… Whoever is in contact with her must have promised her freedom. Guides can freely come and go from Hell, after all. But it isn’t like she has been given an actual body.” She said with a thinking pose.

Celia: “Could she really be the one mind controlling people?” I ask with an unsure tone.

Yeeva: “Normally it wouldn’t be that big of a coincidence, but you ended up getting teleported to this section of Hell. I’d say that it is highly luckily to be Velta’s work.” She said with an assured tone.

Celia: “Wait, then couldn’t you just take me out of Hell?” I ask with a raised eyebrow.

Yeeva: “I can freely come and go once I get my job back, but I cannot do the same for others.” She denied.

Celia: “I see…” I say with a sigh.

Yeeva: “Her hired goons are here. Just follow along after they take me with them. I am sure that Velta wants me dead as soon as possible.” She said has some buff demon looking men in suits came and took her away.

They were quite rough with her, and I super wanted to kill these fuckers for hurting Yeeva like this… But I needed to remain calm, so that I can make a sneak attack on this Velta woman successfully.

It took only a few minutes for them to drag Yeeva to a hidden room. Inside the room were various sex toys… No, it was just a sex dungeon! Rather than kill her, does this Velta woman want to sexually torture Yeeva instead? If that is the cause, fuck a silent kill! I will not be watching that kind of scene! Let’s just hope that this is the only room they have to restrain someone…