The bright rays had come out again, giving existence to existence. A voice could be heard next to the stone houses:
"So here it is!" Your salary will be increased by two coins from this month, be happy my servants. »
A bald student slapped the shoulder of the fat man next to him while laughing awkwardly, he had a muscular body and his flat head acted as a light trap. He went to the door of the house and kicked it open.
The auras of three G-level beings were detected.
The sound of the door opening with the bald man coughing pulled Ryan out of bed, he was confused, his head hurt and he felt bad for the disturbance.
"Is this a house or a barn? Why don't you get a servant for yourself?"
The bald man growled as he waved his hand in front of his mouth. He glanced at Ryan, easier prey than he'd imagined. His smile seemed brighter than before. He giggled and continued:
"A low-level foreign student!"
Ryan looked at the group of three in surprise, a tall bald man, a tall thin man, and a fat man who was shorter than the two, was it a local circus?
The bald man moved closer to Ryan, placing a hand on his shoulder and releasing the pressure. In Ryan's answer, he was slightly offended, but it didn't have much effect, he had experienced much worse than this. Even thinking about the young woman's aura makes his body tremble. The bald man gave him a surprised look and whispered:
"I am the great Anma, the greatest head of the foreign department, as you can see from my appearance, here I speak first, and I came today to explain the rules to you. Do you have a problem?"
Amused, Ryan gave a small smile and shook his head no.
The bald man was pleased with his obedience and regained a little of his aura, took a breath and said:
"Every month, the foreign disciples of the Queen's Sect receive a salary of ten coins, which they hand over to me as a right of protection with a lot of pleas and begging, and of course, this includes a percentage of each of their hunts!"
Ryan was just nodding his head in silence, it wasn't time to get involved yet, he didn't know anything about the ranks of power in the sect and he also understood that he was at the bottom of the pyramid. Mehtab was different, but there was no reason for others to act like him.
"Well, I was saying, 80 no. You have to protect 90% of every hunt at the beginning of every month, is there a problem?"
The thin man realized the mistake and corrected it:
"Bald boss, you said the percentage wrong, thirty percent of every hunt is yours."
The fat man did not wait and hit the thin man's arm several times as a sign of protest, he nodded in response and whispered:
"Aha means the big boss!"
And while scratching his head, he took a step back.
Kachel looked at him with a frown and said:
"The percentage is correct! It is for G level students who have more expenses. Well, that's it, get yourself a servant from these newly arrived earthlings, your blood is like a barn, do you have any other questions?"
Ryan looked oppressed, lowered his head and said flatteringly:
"No boss, no question. You are a great and understanding man, your words are full of wisdom and completely understandable. Thank you very much for protecting us weaklings!"
The bald man clearly enjoyed the compliment, chuckling awkwardly and patting Ryan's shoulder several times.
"You are a good and understanding boy, it's a pity that you are still weak and you don't care about me. Whenever you progress, come to me. I don't treat my kids badly! There are also new prostitutes that you can have a few thanks to me!"
All three of them were laughing, but Ryan was no longer so insignificant, even though the condition of the rest of the people had nothing to do with him, he still felt a special affection for them. Same pain, same kind and countryman. It was all the connection that connected them. He didn't say anything, he didn't have the ability to completely change the situation and he was sure that except for the foreign disciples, other disciples and even some elders would not show mercy to his people. He could not face the world. He had to get stronger, that was his first and foremost priority. He still had a month to get stronger and answer the bald man. No one was fit to obey and force him.
While sending them away with a smile, he said under his breath:
"You dug your grave bald!"
He was not a teacher of ethics, he did whatever he needed to do to survive. And as he went on, he had to sacrifice all of this for others who needed him. If everything was bad, at least he was free thanks to that woman. Almost everything he had was thanks to him. With these thoughts, he bit his lip and went out.
The gray eyes looked at all this from a small mirror and laughed softly.
"You're not lacking in acting, kid!"
.....
Next to the wooden houses, a big mountain was roaring with fire, a crowd of people had gathered around it, some were crying, some were angry, and some were even giggling like madmen. Ryan had seen this place once but things were different from yesterday, several new wounded were lying in every corner, few of the healthy men and the man whose leg was amputated were nowhere to be seen.
He realized the matter very soon from people's whispers, his tears flowed unconsciously, he started to cry like a child, a great pain broke inside him. The man had bled to death, nearly ten other people formed a hunting party, but only three wounded people had returned with the bodies of the others, and now all of them were being burned.
"Damn World"
The corners of his lips were bleeding, but it was nothing significant for him, it burned, it burned a lot, but it was his heart. He listened more, patiently stood there for an hour and listened to the whispers around. Many women chose the easy way and some were forced into prostitution, some were laborers, some were cooks and a group of warriors known as the group of heroes, several led by a beautiful woman who had nothing left to evolve. Was. They went hunting and used their income to help others. He sighed and said to himself while wiping his tears:
"Again, fools are better than me, if they do something for even one person, they are better than someone like me who is just looking for an excuse!"
The corner of his sleeve was pulled, he looked down, a girl with brown hair and hazel eyes was staring at him, she was not yet fully grown, reaching the height of her shoulders, but she was still cute and cute.
The silence between them did not last long and was broken by the girl:
"I'm sorry brother, I still haven't been able to earn a single coin this month, even though I'm fourteen years old, but others say I'm still a child and I can't do anything. Believe me, I did everything at home, even cooking. I learned from my mom. Even though I did not cook it by hand, it is still delicious. I will not lie to God! The guard said that if it doesn't work out by the end of the week, either I have to leave here or he will send me to a bad person's room, you know what I'm saying, I want to be a healthy person and marry someone I love like my mom. Even though my father is dead, my mother always compliments him, don't you know, my mother told me that a real man will never fall in love with a bad woman, and I... B"
His small cheeks were red and while stuttering he was innocently trying to convey his meaning. Ryan also noticed, he took ten queen coins out of the bag, looked around and slowly put it in the girl's pocket. He could have risked his life more than that in this situation, even that much was dangerous for a defenseless girl like her.
The little girl bowed her head several times in thanks, Ryan combed and caressed her hair a few times, smiled lovingly at her and left the sect without saying anything.