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!

Hearing the Princess's question, Leon, who had never considered this question, was momentarily stunned but then began to ponder over it.


First of all, she definitely needed to share a common language with him and be easy to communicate with. At the very least, their values couldn't differ too much; otherwise, life would be filled with trivial conflicts, and he might as well stay single.


Secondly, her looks and figure couldn't be too poor. After all, finding a wife wasn't the same as making friends; if they weren't attracted to each other at all, there was no point in discussing anything further.


Lastly, she had to get along well with Anna and the others. The relationship with his sister-in-law had to be harmonious, she had to like children, and she also needed to accept his job at the Purification Bureau, being mentally prepared for a husband who might die at any time...


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