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... you weren't here to pick a fight? You even came to thank me? Then just now...  


    Looking at Leon, who was shaking her hand vigorously, and recalling her own sarcastic provocation earlier, the female reporter's ears suddenly turned red as she felt a strong sense of shame.


    The person who successfully grabbed her hand didn't fare much better. After reading the intelligence provided by [Materialism], Leon's pupils instantly contracted!


    [Name: Untouchable Hand (Flesh, Energy, Soul)]


    [Appearance: A delicate, white female hand that emits a faint white glow at night. It cannot be damaged by cutting, chopping, freezing, burning, voodoo curses, or mental willpower attacks.]


    [Ability: Flesh Untouchable, Energy Untouchable, Soul Untouchable]


    [Cost: Permanent loss of the user's original hands]


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