Previous chapter:
Chapter 43 - 41: Old Fart, Aren’t I Awesome?
Next chapter:
Chapter 45 - 43: Mental Judgment
PREVIEW
... ne as he returned to the office, propping his legs high on the counter.
At that moment, the office door was pushed open again.
He didn’t even lift his eyelids, impatiently saying, "We’re closed, no commissions accepted, come back tomorrow morning if you have anything."
The tall figure walked up to his counter.
"Can’t understand human speech or..."
A gun was slammed onto the counter.
"Alright, sir, do you want to issue a commission or accept one? Ne ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE































