After my meeting with the Empress, I immediately remembered what I had forgotten while I was getting ready to set off for the dungeon.
'The receptionist who stole my 9000 gold…'
I'd definitely warned her over and over again.
If the adventurers she introduced to me were once again problematic, she wouldn't be able to keep her husband's honesty, I had clearly told her.
And the adventurers she had introduced backstabbed me right in the spine.
So, this is no different than indirectly conveying that money is more important than her husband's love.
Instead of going back to the inn where the three were waiting, I headed to the street lined with red banners, aka the "Red Light District".
So what? It's daytime, chap.
At this time, the pleasure district is no different from other districts.
Except that women with pretty faces are washing their faces by the well.
I asked the women I encountered about the whereabouts of the most popular courtesan [1] on this street.
