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!

    This pendant was truly worth the choice, without its effects, he'd probably be finished...


    Hastily retracting the power of the Holy Spirit pendant, Leon restored the ground, temporarily transformed into a quagmire, and with his eyes filled with relief, he desperately sprinted toward the exit of Ryan Manor, holding his blood-drenched left hand aloft.


    Just moments ago, as he abruptly lost his flying ability and plummeted from the sky, Leon instinctively clutched the Holy Spirit pendant. He slightly slowed his fall while temporarily turning the landing spot and surrounding ground into a quagmire.


    Although the nature of soil and quagmire was "similar," and not as different as steel and rubber, the energy consumed for a pure transformation was significantly lower than the carriage incident. Yet the scale of this temporary transformation exceeded a hundred times that of the carriage's.


0101 is you not letting me go_1