Claudie and Winia were surrounded by people looking for work and came out early in the morning to meet Lina. I thought I might not come out, but fortunately I found Lina sitting by the shop.

"You're just in time."

I want to stay in the right place yesterday because I saw a little guilty tea disappear. When I saw that my head was clean, did I go to a place with a shared shower?

The clothes were still dirty.

"Ah, brother. Oh, how are you?"

"Yeah, you too. Then let's go."

"Yes."

I immediately entered the slum with Lina because there was no reason to waste time. From today on, it's just a damn thing to walk all day.

But I can barely see the Violent Ships who were overrun by the roadside because it was a long day. Usually it's useless, but I can't see it anymore because I'm trying to find it.

Well, it's day two. I don't think I'll find it right away.

Let's find it with perseverance.

It takes a lot of hard work to find the lost item. But... as if I was being impatient, my anger began to rise.

Even at this moment I was doing this, the people who stole my money would be using the stolen money to make a favour.

Speaking of which, it sounds like me and Elise are just spending their money on a dick without any guilt.

I couldn't bear to think of it.

- Bubbles.

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee"

"Brother?!"

So I stopped screaming.

People live in earnest, saving money several times. But the criminals don't make any effort and take the money, so they just use it.

The quality of happiness is different.

I'm happier to use it in one shot than to save it. I could never admit it.

The fact that criminals are happier than people who work with integrity.

Therefore, prisons composed exclusively of criminals have a surprisingly high happiness index. I've seen it before because all of them are criminals. So there's a high rate of re-offending.

That's the wrong world.

- I'll kill them all.

"Go, why are you suddenly...! I'm scared of you!"

"Hah. It's better to scream."

I'm a little better than all the ponies I've built in my life. Lina is a little frightened, but I can't help it for the big business.

It was lunchtime when I was walking left and right through such a serpentine slum. I didn't have any income. You just forgot your time.

No matter what you do, you have to eat while eating.

"I'm fucking hungry. Lina, let's go eat."

"Yes!"

Speaking to Lina, she answered loudly as her face brightened up like a sunflower. There's nothing better than eating.

"Is that so good?"

"Yes... I'm very grateful."

Lina's worth of happiness seemed to be enough for just a few bucks. You disgusting son of a bitch. I decided to ask Lina's opinion as if she were telling her teacher to buy the fruit of love.

"Oh, shit, but what do you eat? Hey, Lina. What do you want?"

"Yes? Are you asking me?"

"Yes. Let's eat what you want today."

"Really! You can really pick!"

"Uh."

Lina began to complain in a restless manner as her tension increased. Do you have anything you want to eat? Of course, be quiet when you ask me to buy something expensive! The word might pop out.

"Well, then, what shall we do... Ah, brother. It's never expensive. There's a shop I saw a long time ago... can I go there?"

"Yes."

"Yes!"

I went out of the slum following Lina's guidance, who had so much joy. What the hell do you want to eat? Lina told me that it was a bakery that smelled good.

"Do you want some bread?"

"Yes... It's a bakery I've seen once before... I've never been in here because I don't have any money..."

"What about all the money I took?"

"I had to pay all the money out of the minimum amount. There were so many quotas, I couldn't write freely."

"I see."

As you can see, she is a poor girl with many corners. Of course, that does not justify a crime. Because sin requires punishment.

"Yeah, go in and pick out what you want to eat."

"Thank you, brother!!"

I immediately entered the bakery.

The staff welcomed us, and Lina looked around and looked at the bread with an almost good look.

This is almost paribagette.

It's a bakery where you can see the kids.

"Smells... smells so good... brother."

"Yes, I do."

A simple meal bread sells a large one to a couper, but a small one in its own way has more than one couper. In other words, the tastier the bread, the worse the value.

Lina picked one of those little buns.

"Is this... is this okay?"

A little bun worth a cooper.

I wonder if I can fill my stomach with that.

It's a child's manners, so I think I can buy you another one.

I'm really glad Lina wasn't such a firecracker.

"Would that be one thing?"

"Ah..."

"Pick another one, motherfucker."

"Yes...!"

So I bought Lina two loaves and I bought a big baguette. Spending is three coopers. Just that, Lina seemed to be feeling a lot happier.

"I'll eat well, brother!"

"Eat slowly."

I came out there and sat on a bench and hit Lina and her meal.

A girl who sees bread with her eyes as if she were looking at a jewel, bites the corners of the bread slightly to taste it.

Immediately his face is stained with happiness.

The happiness of the Special Forces because they were poor... is contradictory.

"All of you, sweetheart..."

Lina almost eats a frightened bun. I gave you three times as much baguette bread as I was holding.

I didn't have much time to eat because I was so prey.

"Thank you so much, brother!"

"Then let's get back to work."

"Yes!"

I identified the culprit by acting with Lina in that way. This day was not a great achievement. When it was night again, I broke up, gave a day, and then I went back to my place.

I told Claudie and Winia I didn't have a job to do, and I had sex as usual, and then I lay in bed.

Once a silver.

I want to solve things before I spend one silver on my work. I'm going to pay for Lina's daily meal, but I'm going to get six coupons a day.

"Nigger, what are you thinking?"

"Huh? No, just."

"You're thinking of another woman, aren't you?"

"That can't be right."

"Really?"

"I only think of your breasts."

Winia, who is still in a lot of vaginal situations today, pokes me in the cheek and asks. Lina is a girl, not a woman. So I didn't think of a woman.

"Cat... how's it going with Karin?"

Claudie, who had been vaginally sedated for a long time, asked about Karin. I don't really see it lately, but there's no problem with relationships.

"It's the same. Well, well... they're giving birth to a child."

"Hehe. Yes. That should do it."

I have to say something about Risha next time.

When Karin was mentioned, Winia said:

"I want to hang something like a neckline on a real nigger dick. Do I have to call it a dick line because it's a dick?"

"No, my God."

It's a terrible story.

"Oh, Winia. Can't you think of something like that?"

"Yes, yes. The nigger needs to sow more seeds, yes. I just want to do it. I don't really want to do it, sister."

"You still don't think Karin deserves it?"

"Honestly, I have to say... Well, I don't see it very well."

"Wouldn't it be nice to get acquainted with sharing katt anyway? Like me."

"It's a little different from my sister."

The two of them started talking about me between them.

I took Winia by surprise.

"You have no choice, Winia. Still, I think your heart is the strongest."

"Phew..."

After milking, I became calm, saying that I was feeling good soon.

"You nigger... I can't hate a woman for growing up. How many more are there? Huh? You're just a hundred later, aren't you? I'm going back."

"Hundreds? Claudie?"

"Yeah, that sounds good. Cat, let's make a hundred."

"Let's stop the shocking story, sister. Here we go."

Anyway, I had to work with Lina tomorrow, so I fell asleep.

- Roughly the same day passed.

The first day. And the second and third day passed in an instant, and when I woke up, I entered the week of exploration.

Now the slum's complicated and twisted paths feel like they can get in and out of my house.

Working with Lina is almost routine.

"It's been a week."

"I'm sorry, brother. I thought we'd find him soon."

"It's not easy to find someone. I'm not saying anything, so let's get back to work."

"Yes, I will definitely find it today."

"It's easy to think about it."

I also explored the slums with Lina today. Will you be able to find it? As always, the poor looked at us with astonishment, and the violent boats noticed that they were trying to stop the protests.

Still, I can see a few of the Violent Ships today.

I feel good.

It was time to look left and right and walk.

- Stop it.

Lina stops her feet.

"Brother..."

"Did you find it?"

"Yes."

Lina points to the other side with her finger. It was the skinny one who was taking off his laughter, even though it seemed quite fierce.

By my standards, I looked like a skinny butterfly, but compared to the rest of the poor, I had good muscles and a few cuts on my body.

Literally looks like a violent ship's ear.

It's a murder heist, by the way.

- Bubbles.

"That son of a... that son of a bitch took my money?"

"Yes, that's him."

I wanted to burst my anger right away, but I barely pressured it. Certain evidence is needed. It doesn't matter if you push it a little until you get it.

"I'll go first."

"Yeah, I'd better. I'll take a look around here for a while."

"Then."

Lina approaches him with a lot of tension. I hid myself in the shade of the alley and watched him.

- Gulp.

Is it true that he took my money?

Lina may have lied to me.

So we need confirmation that he's the culprit.

"Huh?"

I found Lina as she was approaching. The twitchy face twitches like some evil demon.

You were right, not a human.

You've been hiding your body in the human world... but my eyes are not deceived.

- Duck.

"You son of a bitch... I haven't seen you in a while... have you been avoiding me? You son of a bitch?"

After spitting a sputum on the floor, he stands in front of Lina.

"It's not like that... I've been looking for you..."

"This barbarian brat threw up on me? I don't think I've seen him in days."

"Well, that's..."

- Bummer!

At this moment, he blows a clumsy kick.

"Argh!"

Lina, who hit it, falls backwards screaming. Seeing that he was just selling people, it seemed like he was the one who took the money.

That son of a bitch.

Hit my sister...?

But I don't have enough.

I put up with anger and watched a little more.

"Argh? You fucking bitch! Argh!"

"Well, I was wrong... Now don't hit me..."

"Yeah, you shouldn't hit me. If you've filled your quota. So how much do you have now?"

"..."

"Why can't you answer? You sure you don't have the money? Wow. I've been waiting for a few days. Can't you fill the quota? Really? It's hard. Why do you trouble people?"

"That's... that's... that's all I have right now."

Lina pulls something out of her arms. Probably the money I gave you. Lina gives it away, and he kicks again.

- Bummer!

"Argh!"

As a result, the Cooper coins I gave you fell to the ground.

At that moment, the poor crowded in like some hellish ghosts to collect money, but all the internal communication was scattered at once.

"Whose fucking nose is that?! This fucking bitch gave you a little look, and you got a headache? Come on. I'll sell it to the brothel as you wish!"

- Bummer!

"Argh...!"

It will be kicked again.

I just popped out.