Big Capitalist

Merlin held the communication crystal and watched the live broadcast of the beautiful elves intently.

In the picture, some of the elves are playing exquisite musical instruments, and the melodious melody pours out like a gurgling stream; others are dancing gracefully with light and graceful postures, and every movement seems like a carefully crafted work of art.

However, they hardly interact with the barrage, and they just coldly ignore the tips from the audience without any gratitude, giving people a feeling of being superior and keeping people at a distance.

Lilia said proudly, "These streamers I've trained are pretty good, aren't they? They're all very skilled. Their instrument playing and dancing are among the best in the entire elf tribe."

Merlin looked at the elves in the screen who were dressed warmly. They were completely immersed in their so-called "art", as if they were the only ones in the live broadcast room and completely ignored the feelings of the audience.

Occasionally, when he has some free time, he would just give a perfunctory greeting to the audience who gave him expensive gifts, and that was all.

Merlin's mouth twitched slightly, and he thought to himself: Didn't I teach these elves specifically when I was in the Leo family's territory? How come they didn't learn any of the essence?

Celia, who was standing by, became instantly interested when she saw the live broadcast of these beautiful elves. She stared at the communication crystal with curiosity glittering in her eyes.

Merlin shook his head helplessly and said, "This isn't the live broadcast effect I want. I need to interact with the audience. I need to make the audience feel that they are being paid attention to, so that they will be more willing to give tips."

Lilia frowned and explained helplessly, "Elves hate being interrupted when they're creating 'art.' And look at the usernames of these viewers; they don't seem like serious people. We elves are known for our pride, and asking them to sell our emotions is really putting them in a difficult position."

Merlin covered his face with his hands, looking frustrated as he said, "It seems like the elves really aren't working. Lilia, I want a streamer who can actively interact with the audience, sell emotional value, and even flatter and curry favor with them! Not someone who's so immersed in their own artistic world that they don't care about the audience."

Lilia frowned even more deeply and waved her hands repeatedly, saying, "How can that be possible? An elf wouldn't do such a thing. Asking an elf to entertain these audiences—just thinking about it gives me goosebumps."

Merlin sighed and said helplessly, "I didn't think it through and overthought it."

But in this relatively feudal and conservative continent of Aize, where can we find beautiful women who can sell their bodies and provide emotional value to the big brothers with just a twist of their body?

"Go look for it in the beast tribe?"

This thought flashed through Merlin's mind. Although he liked cat-eared girls, fox girls and the like, the noble lords of the Aize continent really didn't think much of the beastmen.

Because orcs generally have a strong body odor, this makes it difficult for those picky nobles to accept.

Just as Merlin was getting annoyed, Celia's eyes suddenly lit up and she said excitedly, "President Merlin, I think I understand what you mean. You're looking for the kind of beauty who can attract and please men, and who passionately and unrestrainedly shows off her figure, right?"

Merlin looked at Celia in surprise, but Celia smiled confidently and said, "That's easy. I have a way, and it's right in the Arcane City!"

Merlin looked at Celia in shock and asked in disbelief, "You have a way? Can you really find someone like this? She has to be a beautiful woman!"

"Don't worry, I have very high taste. Do you want me to take you there now?" Celia narrowed her eyes, and her originally beautiful face now revealed a hint of the aura of a wretched uncle.

Merlin couldn't wait to ask, "Where to?"

Celia came close to Merlin and whispered mysteriously, "Succubus Mansion!"

"Succubus Mansion?!"

Lilia, Stacy, and Yuna screamed at the same time, their faces filled with shock.

Merlin couldn't help but swallow nervously when he heard the name, muttering to himself, "Succubus Mansion? The legendary... Succubus?!"

It seems that this name carries a mysterious and anticipated magic.

When Yuna heard this, she slammed the table and protested loudly, "No, you absolutely cannot take Merlin to that kind of place. It sounds so evil!"

Stacy quickly agreed, "That's right. Succubi are demons, cunning by nature, and can't be trusted at all. Just the name 'Succubus Mansion' doesn't sound like a serious place."

Lilia's face flushed red, and her mind uncontrollably recalled some pornographic books that she had secretly collected at home. Most of the plots in the books were related to succubus, which made her shy and a little flustered.

Celia disagreed and quickly explained, "We're not going there to do anything bad. Besides, I think succubi perfectly fit the profile of the kind of host Merlin is looking for. They're naturally good at attracting other people's attention and can provide emotional value. Isn't that exactly what President Merlin needs?"

Stacy's face was filled with confusion and dissatisfaction. She questioned, "How can there be such a thing as a succubus in the Arcane City? They even have a 'Succubus Mansion' openly and brazenly. How shameless!"

Yuna said firmly: "That's right, succubus belong to the demon clan, this kind of place must be eliminated, it must not be allowed to continue to exist!"

Merlin opened his mouth and wanted to say "No" loudly. Deep down, he was really curious about what a succubus looked like. After all, he had only heard of it in legends and stories.

Seeing this, Celia hurriedly said, "Those succubi in the Succubus Mansion in the Arcane City are pitiful little creatures. They're struggling to survive in the darkness. It's really not what you think. Furthermore, these succubi didn't come to Azer Continent voluntarily. They were summoned by those nobles using magic. They have no way to go back. In fact, they are victims too."

Stacie still refused to give in. "That won't do either. Demons are born with the mark of evil. Who knows what they're planning behind the scenes?"

Yuna nodded vigorously in agreement.

Merlin cleared his throat and said seriously, "Let me be clear. How come I didn't even know there was a Succubus Mansion in the Arcane City? And we really don't know the details of it. Of course, I don't have any strange thoughts about succubi, but we should also use dialectical thinking to look at this matter."

He paused for a moment, then continued, "Ahem, how about this? Let's go check out the so-called Succubus Mansion. If it really is a 'filthy' place, then I, Merlin, as President of the Arcane Academy Student Union and Secretary of the Arcane City Committee, will absolutely not allow it to appear in a sacred place like the Arcane City."