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!

    So... it was the kind that couldn't be directly killed by physical means?


    After pondering the young man's words for half a second and determining there was no valuable intelligence in them, Leon ignored the other's fiery rhetoric. Instead, he directly asked, "I've inflicted enough damage on you to kill you ten times over, so why aren't you dead?"


    "[The Emma Remnants Scripture,] Article Nine: When facing an enemy who is arrogant and believes they've already won, try directly inquiring about their ability's intelligence. The enemy might inadvertently divulge their weaknesses."


    "It's simple, really. There are plenty of people willing to die in my place."


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