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"A marriage contract is only established when both parties accept it for reasons. Otherwise, it's just waste paper."

"I am a scumbag myself, and I will never refuse a beautiful girl. Therefore, whether that thing is successful or not depends entirely on her mood."

The boy shrugged and said.

"He is really a guy who is loyal to his desires."

"If Lord Alicia hears this, at least three bruises will appear on your waist."

The cat-like beauty complained.

But then again.

After getting along for a while.

The guy in front of him seemed much more pleasing to the eye than before.

At least.

If something happens between this guy and Lord Youlandell...

It doesn't seem to be unacceptable.

Frankly.

This was almost unbelievable before.

after all--

This guy has so many boats that he can be the governor of Soochow.

No matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like a good person.

but--

But this guy really seems to have unlimited time.

...He seems to be able to do it, to accompany every woman around him.

Outrageous.

"Alicia?"

"It's not been a day or two since she pinched my waist, but now, she doesn't pinch it anymore."

Lu Li looked up at the sky.

Maybe it's Chaldean Rome—the IQ of the Greek servants is a bit questionable, and the group of demons are almost all naive.

"However, fortunately, all this is coming to an end."

"Destroy it directly."

The boy drew his sword abruptly.

"Ahh-"

The cat that lost the fire let out a cry.

"Is the journey over so quickly? Didn't you say it would take thirty days to forge a good sword?!"

"Generally speaking, it does take thirty days..."

"But, I can rush to work."

In response, the boy stared blankly at the sky.

The demons in the sky are fucking the sinners.

This damages his brilliance, he can't stay for a second.

With Rita's slightly regretful expression, the boy swung his sword continuously.

The trial begins.

...

Satomi Rentaro.

Promoter of Tiantong Civil Security Company, second-year student of Gouda High School.

When he was young, his parents died in a gastrulation war and he was adopted by the Tendo family.

As the heir of the Tendo family, Satomi Rentaro's hands were naturally not clean.

but--

Fortunately, he was not spoiled by Lao Bi from Tiantong's family.

He is a gentle and ordinary person.

He does not have the courage of the brave in the legends, nor the wisdom of the philosopher king.

When someone persecutes a cursed child, they will not rush up directly.

However, he will silently take the injured child to the hospital.

Even if his economic situation is already quite pessimistic.

All in all, he is not a shining person, but he is also a kind person.

"Ah, it hurts so much."

The young man was looking for recruitment information in the newly established city.

He lost his job.

Maybe it's because the world is too ugly.

In the end, the gods were attracted.

Under the sword of God, the gastritis all over the world were turned into ashes.

Except for the cursed child.

There is also no life in this world that may transform into gastroenterology.

but--

The researchers from a certain mysterious organization, under the torture of the devil's stick, worked day and night in the hell where the flow rate of time was completely different from that of the outside world.

With astonishing ingenuity, an antiviral serum was created.

Therefore, it is impossible for the cursed children to become monsters.

The world no longer needs facilitators.

"Ah, why are they all cheap jobs?"

The boy looked around, and finally he could only sigh.

Heartache.

It hurts like rolling in hell.

Although he can be regarded as a good old man, he is the adopted son of Tiantong's family after all, and he grew up eating food from Tiantong's family, so he was affected to some extent.

Burned tears burst out.

but now...

He touched his meager wallet, which was distributed collectively by the superiors.

His longest-serving job was that of a facilitator, which is sadly not needed in this day and age.

The diploma happened to be just a high school graduate.

If you want to make some money, it seems that you can only live a hard life.

but--

He felt that his luck was not bad.

After a few burns on my buttocks, I was liberated.

And my family members in name...

Brother Satomi recalled that when he was released, the perverted demons who served as jailers shuddered instantly.

They may have to experience the fire demon's stick or crystal wand while being burned by the karmic fire.

In comparison...

"Alas? Can studying make money?"

Looking at a weird bulletin board, the boy made a surprised sound.

"Yes, God likes imagination and wisdom, so, He hopes that all the world can be turned into a kingdom of wisdom."

A white-haired beauty passed by.

Holy Son of Heaven.

Supreme ruler of the Tokyo area.

Frankly speaking, such a big shot should not leave his palace too far.

because--

Her job is to rebuild a new order.

It's a pity that most people in the Tokyo area are still serving their sentences.

It's not out yet.

This noble leader also came out, spreading the will of God like an ordinary person.

It is said that so many people are out of labor.

Wouldn't it really cause administrative problems?

Satomi was a little puzzled.

However, once I thought that this will came from God, I stopped thinking about it.

God's things, don't think so much. jpg.

and so--