Ocean
That's how I roamed this pier city.
I feel desperate as I go in, but it's not a very nice neighborhood. The security doesn't look good, and the streets are fucking dirty. Even people's minds were evident.
It seemed natural to have to be this way because it came in and out of here like a dick.
This is just when I first came to this world. I used to live in a similar atmosphere.
"Move it, move it!"
"Idiots! If you do that, I'll cut your salary!"
"Wrong!"
The busy workers were being humiliated just by breathing. Still, he looks like a murderer himself, but he can't move in front of the supervisor.
Still, the city was healthy in its own way.
In any case, people were working to live today and tomorrow. This is the most important value. A man has to work, but he becomes a man.
You smell like a human being.
On that street, I walked.
- Bummer!
- Boom!!
- Boom!!!
But just fucking walking makes it unpleasant.
The garbage was falling from the sky.
I saw garbage falling out of the windows of the building, and it was piling up on the floor, getting cut off by the sea water and polluting the city.
Just throw the garbage out the window?
The bastards don't have a fucking concept.
- Bummer!
Another piece of garbage fell before my eyes.
"No, fuck."
Wow, that's a real piece of shit.
It wasn't Kim Kat in any strange country. It was like throwing garbage out a window was a common sense and a moral world. Can't you just throw it away right? The conscientious bastards just fell asleep.
A attitude that doesn't even care about the people below.
This is all about ruining their city.
So the marchers took care of themselves, avoided the garbage, made a mistake, and spit out their greed.
I wandered the streets avoiding such rubbish. The sky was heavy, and the city was heavy. Falling garbage was a dirty showerhead instead of rain. That is also what represents the personality of the inhabitants.
- Bummer!
- Boom!!
- Boom!!!
"Ah."
My shins have been soaked with water fried with garbage that fell without rest.
"Fuck."
These motherfucking bastards.
I tried to move on because I said culture, but I can't take this anymore. As a paladin of my high moral consciousness today, I will inject concepts into the heads of these bastards.
I grabbed the trash that had fallen right away and shouted at the window.
"You chewy bastard!!! If you're gonna throw garbage, make sure there's no one down there and throw it, you bitch!!! You almost got shot!!! Come out!!!"
- Weeping fluid!!
As he cried out, he threw the trash at the window, and the window that had just been closed woke up with a roaring sound. "Waaaaah!" I immediately heard a short scream.
"What a bitch!!! Fuck you, you son of a bitch!!! I'll kill you!!!"
Wen yells as his bald face turns red.
"You're Amy, you son of a bitch."
"What the fuck... oh!"
- Pa!
As I jumped lightly, I landed on his third floor window railing. Then the embarrassed bald man stepped back and said to me,
"Uh, uh...? All right, what are you...?"
"It's your mother. You don't even know your mom, Nine? Is that what your mom taught you? You fucking loser?"
"What?"
Stretch your legs and enter his room. The inside was quite messy. There are only a few furniture and a dusty floor.
"You're humiliated by this fucker throwing his ass out of the trash?"
"Well, I mean..."
Pointing to the trash that was broken with the wreckage of the broken window, he lowered his eyes and stammered.
"The son of a bitch doesn't know public morals. Anyway, you almost got thrown in the garbage, so you deserve a monetary reward..."
"Me, get out! Get out!!! Arghhhhhh!!"
Anyway, he starts screaming all of a sudden as he tries to get his reward.
I think it's a real fucking redneck.
I can't stand this.
"Crazy bastard!!!"
- Paroxysmal!
"Argh!"
His hands flew naturally, and the man with the prick flew and was thrown against the wall and brushed on the bed.
"Son of a bitch! I want you to trouble people! Reward!!!"
"Ahhhhhhh!! Shuaaaaaaaah!!"
I use the palm of my hand to slap his body while moderately adjusting to avoid going behind his back. Whenever I hit my cheek, I hear a whimpering sound. Whenever I hit my trunk, I fly and hit the wall.
"Die!! Die, you son of a bitch!!"
"Arghhhhhh!!"
I gave it to him for a long time, and when he poured out the violence, the bloody one cried and lamented.
"Argh..,! Argh..! Sorry, sorry..! Wrong! Please save me!"
Perfectly courteous.
Violence also makes people.
"Yes, yes. I want you to apologize from the beginning."
I nodded with a satisfactory smile.
This paladin's high moral consciousness made human scum human.
This is how Hwang-woong felt about forcing the bears to become human by using worms and garlic. It was a kind of inhuman warning. A warning that if you want to live on your own, you must bow down.
I can do worse than lock you up in a dark cave for a hundred days while feeding you only worms and garlic.
A massacre warning with such implications.
As a horror and irony, we will make people more profitable.
"Anyway, you son of a bitch, this is a ten-silver sum for my education and my time."
"Yes? Yes?"
"Lie down. I'll take it."
I went through the options to get something worth the money. Open the closet and search the box. But nothing really came out. You... are you just a poor bastard? Without education, it would have to be more accurate.
That's how I searched the drawer.
"Hmm?"
Inside the drawer there is something strange sculpture.
"What is this?"
- Sculptures.
The lower half of a fish in the upper half of a beautiful woman.
- Mermaid.
A sculpture of a female mermaid appeared.
Is this some kind of coastal souvenir?
I like my body because I see it right.
Big tits, thin waist.
The nipples were covered in long hair.
"You son of a... You're gathering lewd figures."
"Well, that's...!"
"This is confiscation."
I shake the forfeited mermaid sculpture before his eyes.
Selling would be a bit of money.
"Oh, my...! Do it, give it back!"
Then the panicked man reaches out to me with both arms.
Are you crazy?
"How dare this son of a bitch talk to a courtesy teacher? You want to get your head ripped off?"
"Sin, sorry!!"
An apple raises its guard and shouts out in a groaning.
"Give it back, though...!! Please...!!"
"What, is this precious?"
I looked at the naked mermaid sculpture again.
Literally an obscene figure... is this the only strawberry you got?
Then admit it.
"Yes, yes... cows, are precious..."
"Why is it precious?"
"That's..."
He avoided the answer as he inquired.
I'm not a junior who doesn't want to take a strawberry.
"Son of a bitch. What are you ashamed of? With this... no, fuck. Hold on. You stay there."
I looked back at the sculpture that reminded me of something.
- A sculpture of a mermaid.
Is this... a religious sculpture?
The goddess of the sea?
Mermaids' Faith?
"You."
I look down at him.
"A new tool of Mermaid God."
"...!"
When I dared to tell him who he was, a frightened man tried to stand up and defend himself.
"No! Not like that!! No! Just because it's expensive...!"
Having gained experience so far in life, it was easy to notice that he was trying to make excuses. Is this really the image of a sea goddess?
How do you do this?
For just one second, I grinned and grabbed his shoulder.
"It's okay, you bastard!!! Me too!!! I believe in Shamaelena! Hey, it's been a long time since I came back!! I'll give it back!! Take this!!"
"Uh, uh...?"
I smiled and held the sculpture in his hand. He grabbed it as if he had returned something very precious.
"Hey, how dare you meet the same congregation here! Nice to meet you! I'm Jacobson! What's your name!!!"
"Yes...? Yes? Oh, Jorge... It's Jorge..."
"Yes, yes, Jorge."
He nods as he asks with a moderate pseudonym. I asked him in such a kind tone.
"I'm sorry. It hurt a lot, didn't it?"
"Yes, no. That..."
"This was a piece of shit. Suddenly it fell and the water splashed and it was so fucking tight. But I can forgive the same congregation. I'll forgive you. Will you forgive me, too?"
"..."
He seemed very confused.
Of course, if the loser suddenly shows kindness and gives a shit, he must be confused. And the easiest way to deal with a person is when he or she is confused.
"I'm using this as a treatment fee."
I took out several 1-silver coins from his arms and held them in his hands.
"...!"
Then, the color bursts into his face.
"Th-thank you!!"
"No thanks whatsoever. I'm asking you to pay for the treatment. I'm sorry. I hit you suddenly. Will you forgive me?"
"Oh, yes! Of course I forgive you, of course..."
"Okay, okay."
Let's see the money.
"Hey, hey. Relax. I'm sorry I hit you, motherfucker. But we're friends now. It's the same congregation."
"Ha, ha, ha... yes. We have to relax."
This son of a bitch keeps staring at silver coins.
It'll be easy to handle.
"But what else do you have? I miss you."
"Oh, yes. There are a few more."
On his knees, he searches under the bed and pulls out a box. What's in it is a sculpted shell, a coral sculpture. Something like that.
This is also confirmed by the fact that all the big adults have this.
"You must have believed so hard?"
"I'm a sailor... yes. I believe."
You look like a common child assailant.
That's how I told the story, balancing his screams. I might be able to figure out something like a gathering place.
"I was a sailor once. Most of the sailors believed in the Goddess. Why are those mermaids beautiful? He's kind."
"Yes. I do... how beautiful..."
He looked out the window and replied.
Looks like it was possessed by a mermaid.
"And if you believe in the Goddess, you don't have to worry about wrecking it. Mermaids save you."
"I say that, too. Yes."
I just smile and answer.
"But does he stop trashing?"
When he picks it up, he tilts his head.
"Yes? Isn't that... okay...? This is land."
Can I just throw it away because I'm a landlord?
Mad pagan bastard.
"No. Where do all the garbage you dumped go? It all flows into the sea. So that's ocean pollution, and you really think that's okay? I don't think that's what I saw."
"Well, it's... it's still..."
"I really can't just leave this behind. This is all going to end up polluting the ocean, but I think that's it if you just mess it up. This is a fucking problem. I was fishing when I folded, and I chopped up a fish boat, and you didn't think you'd get anything? They came out of the garbage that humans threw away. It's contaminated all the way to the ocean."
"...!"
He opens his eyes.
"What is that? A turtle? I caught a turtle and it was caught in a net. The net was completely fledged in, and I think I've been living with it. It's all because humans dumped garbage. Like you."
"Oh, no! I didn't mean it like that. I...!"
When you tell me that your actions are polluting the ocean, I get confused by being scared.
"This is all the land trash that flows and the fish have to eat and know, motherfucker. Fuck you, very much. I mean, can you just dump the garbage?"
"I don't think so! No, but this... I did what I learned... I didn't even think about it!"
What did you learn?
I had a hunch.
"Who did you learn that from? Who taught you that wrong?"
"Well... so..."
"Hey, on our side of the ocean, we collect garbage properly and bury it on the ground to protect the ocean. When I see it, people here have to do the same. Anyway, tell me who told you to just dump the garbage. I'll go talk to him."
Grab his shoulder and ask with a smile on his face.
"Th-that... my nuns... said it was okay."
"..."
Sister?
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