After leaving the scroll vendor, he continued forward with the two of them, and the scenes in the camp became increasingly bizarre.
Besides those "scholars" deeply engrossed in their studies, there were also women dressed flamboyantly.
They wore heavy cashmere coats, their heavy makeup concealing lines on their faces, and their colorful clothes were vaguely visible under the wool... clearly not proper attire.
These ladies leaned at the tent entrances, using bold and fiery glances to leave some naive young men from the countryside blushing and flustered. Occasionally, someone would go into a tent in pairs, and soon the lights in the tent would go out.
Taufu curiously poked her head out of the cloak, feeling it was very novel, something she hadn't seen previously on the Gana Continent.
It seemed that the Zeta Empire did not have this ancient profession.
Just then, a hand suddenly covered her eyes, ignoring her protests and tucking her back under the cloak.
