He paid attention to the letters that were lying from the hospital with debts and not only from the hospital, there were other debts, in these letters a huge sum was written for some girl of about 8 years old. Apparently, it was the sister of this body. Dave decided not to pay the debts of this girl and a month later she died...
A sad story if she were my sister, but the additional burden that only increases his debt was not needed and judging by the number of debts and bills it was clear that she would most likely never recover. But now I have to solve the problem with debts... I could try to fill the creditors, but Werewolf did not seem to me to be someone who could be easily defeated. But I can't sit in this fucking house any longer. Dave knew from experience that the only way to destroy a problem is to attack. He learned this lesson when his father beat him as a child. The only time the beatings subsided was when Dave dropped a heavy jug on his father's head.
I will have to first gather information about this world and only then take bold actions... Dave thought.
During this month, Dave had almost recovered and when he went outside, something like a medieval market with a huge number of sellers of different races appeared before his eyes.
I wonder what kind of genitals the lizard people have?... Dave thought as he looked at the Lizard man.
One of the girls who was standing next to the seller who was selling frogs started wagging her head in my direction. She had two braids, the right side of her hair was white and the left side was black. And she had a lot of frogs in her basket.
Victor, Victor, where have you been? – the girl started shouting towards Dave.
Is she talking to me? - Dave thought. Dave turned his head but there was no one behind him.
Victor, are you deaf?
Scratching his head, Dave began to go towards this girl...