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!

Just as the Black Goat suddenly reneged and demanded Leon retract it immediately, a female reporter wearing a wide-brimmed wool hat in The Sun News newsroom suddenly felt something, reached back to touch her own buttock, and a look of astonishment appeared in her dark, glossy eyes.


Even though her movements were large, the female reporter didn't make a sound—there wasn't even the rustle of clothing, so she went unnoticed. Only her colleague's sleeve brushed against her, noticing something was off, and they tilted their head to whisper a reminder,


"Be careful, the director is holding back, itching to yell at someone. Don't get yourself caught!"


"Uh-huh, but don't worry, he won't be his arrogant self for long."


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