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 hearing the words of the Director of the Purification Bureau, the Aquarius Director couldn't help but take a deep breath, feeling as if his brain was boiling.


*If one were to list the world's pains by severity, having one's memory read by a God-Tier Brain-Eating Demon would definitely rank high.*


*The sensation of that long, purplish-red tumorous tongue gently scraping along the grooves of the brain, slowly extracting memories, was not just the agony of 'self' gradually slipping away but also a torturous physical ordeal.*


The entire memory-reading process felt like having hundreds of burning feet repeatedly stepping between one's legs, aiming at a crucial spot, kicking continuously for several minutes—something no human could endure!


"I'm sorry, but since it's related to the Watcher's Palace, I have to ask you to try again."


"Don't worry, it won't fail this time!"


0221 Using technology to counter magic~_1