The next day.
Jason woke up and realized that the sun’s rays were already strong outside the window, so he figured it must be getting late.
Jason glanced at the clock, it was past eleven, close to the noon hour.
He stretched and realized that Tamakawa was already up early, which made him laugh dumbfounded, recalling last night’s night of madness, he had expected the royal princess to be too tossed and turned to get out of bed the next day.
Who would have thought to wake up earlier than he did.
It seems that he had somewhat underestimated the fighting prowess of the royal princesses.
Jason got up from the bed, got dressed, went inside the bedroom’s own bathroom and washed up, then walked down the stairs.
Walking down to the first floor to see Tamakawa had already prepared the meal, after seeing Jason she also smiled warmly and said, “You’re awake? Have you washed up?”
“Washed up.”
Jason nodded, catching a glass of warm water and sipping it.
“Then come over and have something to eat, I’ve got some food ready.”
“Oh? What kind of goodies are prepared?”
Jason walked over and saw that Tamakawa had elaborately prepared some Japanese dishes that looked exquisitely delicious and appetizing.
“And such craftsmanship, it looks great.”
Jason said with a smile.
“Then sit down and taste it.” Tamakawa guffawed, pulling out her chair and joining Jason.
In front of the good people like jade, after last night’s rain and grace after some baptism, just like that after the rain like begonias, appearing more and more delicate and moving, noble and elegant temperament is added a few more mature and attractive flavor, looks more delicate and attractive, in front of the food under the backdrop, to say that one sentence of colorful and delicious is not an exaggeration.
“Eat, why do you keep looking at me.”
Tamakawa glared at Jason, realizing that the guy’s gaze was fixed on her all the time, which inevitably caused a multi-faceted blush to spread across her aesthetically pleasing jade face.
Jason laughed and said, “I’m planning on seeing more of you so I can work up an appetite to be able to eat more.”
“And that makes sense?”
The royal princess’s eyes were full of doubt, but she had never heard of staring at someone before a meal and still having an appetite.
“Looks like you don’t understand enough about Carovia culture. That’s where the show-and-tell comes in, see?” Jason winked at Tamakawa.
“You–”
Tamakawa reacted with an annoyed scowl, glaring at Jason in annoyance and saying, “Badass!”
With that, she began to lower her head and eat, ignoring the guy in front of her.
After lunch, Jason and Tamakawa also left the villa, Tamakawa had to go and continue to busy herself with her task at hand.
Jason intends to make a trip back to the villa where he lives, and later walk around City of Doom while seeing how Legion of Doom fighters train on a daily basis.
Jason drove back to the cottage and walked through the door, surprised to see no one there.
“Old Mr. Miller, Wolf Boy–”
Jason called out, but heard no reply, he thought Old Mr. Miller and Wolf Boy were still sleeping, but after looking upstairs and downstairs, he really didn’t see them.
Jason had to call Old Mr. Miller’s number and when he got through he asked, “Old Mr. Miller? Are you out with Wolf Boy?”
“If you don’t come out, you can’t stay in the house, that’s boring. Ms. Tamakawa said that City of Doom is full of good food and fun, so I took Wolf Boy out for a walk. You don’t have to worry about us, we won’t get lost.”
“Alright, if you need anything, just call the Legionnaires in the city, or call me at all.”
“Got it, got it.”
Old Mr. Miller’s side said and hung up right away.
Jason smiled, with Old Mr. Miller’s character, it was impossible to say that he would stay in the villa peacefully.
But the City of Doom is under the watchful eye of the Legion of Doom warriors, so Old Mr. Miller and Wolf Boy will have no problem getting lost.
It’s just that City of Doom does have a lot of places for all kinds of entertainment, but they all cost money.
Old Mr. Miller had no money, and you can’t experience City of Doom without money.
With that in mind, Jason contacted Nielsen and asked Nielsen to notify some of the venues in City of Doom to help out if Old Mr. Miller and Wolf Boy went in to play.
Naturally, this little matter was no problem for Nielsen, who promised from his side to arrange the matter.
Afterwards, Jason was about to go out to check the training of Legion of Doom fighters, unexpectedly, there was the sound of a car coming from outside, and a white BMW sedan stopped in front of the villa, and as the door of the car opened, a naturally foxy and sexy figure stepped out of the car.
“White Fox?”
Jason saw it and he whirled around.
White Fox today’s dress really is to make people spurt nosebleed, a black short leather pants, accompanied by a pair of high-heeled boots, the upper body is a low-cut tight halter, walk around so that people only feel that the thin halter can not support that piece of towering majestic weight, hanging on the shoulders of the two ribbons at any time there will be a possibility of taut break.
White Fox leads by example and very perfectly illustrates the true meaning of one step and three shakes.
As she walked, a tantalizingly mature flavor came over her, making it impossible for anyone to take their eyes off her.
“Satan, you’re finally back.”
White Fox walked into the villa, and the pair of seductive eyes under the fox-shaped mask looked at Jason between the flow, looking meaningful.
Jason pretended not to understand as he smiled and asked, “Specially for me?”
“And what else?” White Fox ate and laughed.
“Come and sit down first.”
Jason opened his mouth and sat down on the couch as White Fox walked over to him.
“Is something wrong?” Jason asked casually as he was making tea.
White Fox nodded and said, “All along, Asian Black Market’s biggest stronghold has been City of Sins. as City of Doom rebuilds its operation, it attracts more and more merchants, forces, and resources, and has a tendency to surpass City of Sins. Under such circumstances, the City of Sins side is naturally unable to sit still.”
“What do you mean?”
Jason frowned.
“Currently, the platforms that Asian Black Market trades on, as well as some of the conversion pricing, are controlled by City of Sins. I’ve just been informed that City of Sins has decided to impose an additional 25% tax on all transactions made by City of Doom at Asian Black Market from now on.” White Fox said.
“An extra 25% tax?” Jason sounded surprised.
“Right. Anyone who trades from City of Sins’ side of the platform will need to be taxed additionally. This decision has already been deliberated by several Inquisitors on City of Sins’ side, and has yet to be officially enacted. If there are no surprises, it will be put into effect in a month or two’s time at the most.” White Fox said.
Jason’s eyes flickered, if this were to happen, the impact on the various forces stationed in City of Doom as well as the merchants conducting black market transactions in City of Doom would be too great.
With an additional 25% tax, who wants to trade on the City of Doom side?
The forces are not willing to do anything that is completely unprofitable, and they are afraid that they will pull out of City of Doom in droves, making it possible for City of Doom to eventually be reduced to an empty city.