Fish Prison

"Here you go, this is your wage for the week."
After passing over a small pouch, the woman with her legs crossed behind the desk casually made a 'Check' in a notebook and then, without looking up, waved her hand to dismiss him and said:
"Remember to file your taxes... Next!"
"Wait a minute!"
After pouring out the coins from the pouch and looking at the eight large and one small, totaling nine filthy coins in his palm, Leon couldn't help but widen his eyes in shock, almost wanting to pounce on her and fight to the death right there and then.
"Damn it! I just repelled the evil god who was trying to erode the world this Tuesday! You bastard even wants to deduct the salary of the savior?"

I! Cleaner!

Heartbeat stopped... Did she actually make it through even that...  


*Hearing the Administrator's painful experiences, although it felt a bit inappropriate, Leon still recalled what he had heard from the Red-haired Director.*  


*Only the extreme would be remembered, only the obsessed dared to move forward, only Madness could understand greatness.*  


*In other words, whether positive or negative, only the purest, most extreme things could leave a mark on this world.*  


"But I really didn't want to die, nor did I dare to die."  


Unaware of Leon's thoughts, the Administrator, recalling those painful days, spoke with a somewhat grim expression,  


"On the very last day, aside from occasionally being able to open my eyes, my heartbeat and breathing had completely stopped. I was practically a pure corpse, even my soul briefly left my body and saw how I looked lying on the hospital bed...  


0083 Origin (Two in One)_2