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!

After scanning the middle-aged man's complexion, Leon, who had spent the night sleeping in the wild, sniffled and asked with a concerned expression,


"You don't look so well. Are you feeling unwell somewhere?"


*Why don't you think a bit and guess why I might not look well after seeing someone?*


The middle-aged man's answer to the clingy small Baskin came almost through gritted teeth.


To be fair, compared to a certain prince who was preoccupied with hierarchy and power struggles, the middle-aged man's emotional control had improved significantly after witnessing the country's downfall and the kingdom's destruction.


After taking a deep breath, he managed to regain some of his usual calm. He didn't lose his composure due to unexpected circumstances but instead smiled faintly and continued at an appropriate distance,


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