107 – Penalty Execution Center (10)

All the outer walls of the 10th Ward have been cleaned. I finished off the musty smell with bleach and sprayed deodorant all over the place.

I also had to clean the inside of the cage, so I walked into the prison where I was introduced first.

The first prisoner, the Wolf Prisoner Vulcan. When I let go of his straitjacket, who had always been sharp, he attacked me as if he was going to bite me at any moment.

But well, it was sharp, but that was all. He trembled as he hit the head with a rolling pin.

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“Let’s go quietly. Huh? Be quiet.”

The Vulcan was subdued and the ceiling was newly plastered. They scooped out all the filth, sorted it out, and carried it outside.

Well, it’s just that there’s no cleaner. Do I have to install the toilet myself later?

…No. You can’t use the toilet freely because of the straitjacket.

In the first place, wouldn’t it be fine if I put on another prison uniform while I’m managing it? I’m doing the installation of the bathroom as well.

The second prison was easier than the first. As expected, Lizard Rock Kum was very favorable.

He handed me a rolling pin and even helped me clean up. I thoroughly cleaned the second prison cell with him. The ceiling inside the cage was quite high, so I couldn’t reach it, but he personally came forward to help.

He is a very good worker. It’s a pity to leave him alone. He was brought out of prison himself. Lizard, who glanced at the inside of the building, muttered blankly.

“This is the first time I’ve ever come out of a cage.”

“You can’t think of going out of Sadong.”

“I am satisfied with this level of escape.”

I entered the third prison together with Rock Kum. The place where the explosive maniac Tsubaki is. Her clinging pushed her away and cut off her soiled straitjacket.

Tsubaki blinked. He saw his free arm and immediately hugged me.

“Eup, eup, eup.”

Ah. There was also a gag.

I removed it once. Tsubaki’s eyes twinkled. Words flowed incessantly.

“Escape?! Now! Exit! Tsubaki! Freedom!”

“It’s not, so be quiet. Are you here to clean?”

“… Cleaning?”

Rakkkeum asked timidly.

“Can I just release it like that? They are dangerous people.”

“You released that one too. And I would have said The biggest monster here is me.”

I slapped Tsubaki on the head as he secretly carves a spell on my arm. He raised his holy power and deflected the spell.

Quaaang!

Exploding air. I grabbed Tsubaki by the collar and threw him against the wall. I planted my foot next to her as she fell.

Kudeuk.

Driving stone crumbs. I smiled at her.

“Cooperation. Ask. Okay?”

Tsubaki trembled.

“Accept.”

Okay. Let’s deal with it right away!

I also entrusted her with her push rod. Her bursts were visible, and each time she cast her spell, the back of her head was blown off. After being hit a few times, Tsubaki rubbed her wrinkly floor with a rag.

I was very impressed.

“Amazing. Young jailer. Was the word monster true? It is an amazing power.”

“This is a slap in the back of my vision.”

“You deserve to be called a warrior.”

Cleaning of the third prison is over. I skipped fourth.

Prisoner Eve.

She opened her mouth. She whispered something I undid her straitjacket.

Eve stared blankly at me, then she quietly started turning the hole in her mouth plug. I blocked that hand.

“Let’s talk later, and clean up first.”

“……”

“I’ll listen to you later. Entire. Got it? I swear to Ra.”

She was taken aback. She nodded her head subtly at the part about swearing with ‘la’. As if to ask her what to do, she even gestured.

What to do?

Where to play alone!

I handed over the rolling pin. In her loose straitjacket she absentmindedly lifted her push rod. Then, as soon as she started looking around her room, she began scrubbing her floor vigorously.

Okay. You are very good at it. This clears the fourth prison.

There was no particular reason why they didn’t rebel. Everyone hates living in a dirty place. The same goes for crazy psychopaths.

But the last one is different. After putting each prisoner back in prison, I opened the last door and entered.

A place that hasn’t been polluted that much. A place where heteromorphic beings live, not here.

The being who had been staring at the wall blankly turned around with a quick glance. I smiled slightly at the heart mark floating in my eyes.

One of my favorites. Seeing it in real life is a bit strange.

“Can I call you Amar…?”

She hurriedly crawled over. He poked her head as if to ask for her affection.

I knew. That this is not simply asking for love.

That it’s just a ‘defense mechanism’ to survive.

I slowly stroked her hair. Her shimmering white hair was soft even when unwashed.

I was careful not to touch the horns. As much as she is the part she cherishes the most, she probably shouldn’t touch her at all.

It was a strange feeling to actually see Choi Ae. Should I say it’s like watching an idol you admire?

I fell for her because of her fierce story. Struggling to survive. In a way, this demon was just an individual sacrificed for the cult’s research.

No. If you think it was twisted, maybe it was twisted from the beginning.

I made eye contact with Amar. He looked at the heart-shaped eyes and whispered softly.

“Amar.”

“……”

“Can I take off the gag?”

She tilted her head as if asking why. She thrust her face out as if to ask for it.

I slowly removed the gag. Amar whispered with a small pu-ha.

A cute voice. It’s a fatal voice that makes your brain melt just by hearing it.

“Let’s do dirty things with me.”

“……”

“Huh? How is it? It’s good? Good? You can use it freely. This naughty body. It exists for you from one to ten.”

It comes entwined. Press down hard as if you were bumping into your big breasts.

A peerless beauty. On top of that, a man could not help but fall in love with his groaning gesture.

But I pushed her away. After having her properly seated, she placed the rolling pin in her hand as originally planned.

“Amar.”

First caveat.

I never act rashly when dealing with her. Ask everything, listen to the answer, then act.

What I had to pay special attention to was paying close attention to her attitude of accepting. Often the answers were mixed with affirmative or negative gestures. When she did that, she had to be careful.

Amar’s stress builds up if he accepts it positively and acts on his own. It’s as if the congestion gauge goes up one notch.

She had to show with her eyes that she respected her. That’s the extent to which Amar, the demon of love, is captured.

“Amar. The room is a bit dirty, but can I clean it?”

“Huh? You can do it. Do it to your heart’s content Please clean my dirty body too. Treat it as you like with those rough hands.”

I ignored the last words. After scanning her face, she began cleaning slowly.

Action 10 was originally a room that started as a laboratory. This place, too, was once full of complex experimental tools and various data.

But as the budget runs out and the truth about Amar is revealed, she becomes worthless.

A demon who is just a little pretty and doesn’t have to have the feeling of ‘love’.

The moment it was revealed that this was the end of her values, her laboratory was shut down.

The current Agent 10 was using the original laboratory as a prison.

She moved her feet. Amar diligently pursued me.

Ah. I forgot one.

“Amar.”

“Huh?”

“Should I release the straitjacket too?”

“…Um?”

Amar stood tall. For the first time, a question lingered in her heart-filled eyes.

But the answer was still yes.

“Yes. Let go Dig up the straitjacket and stain it with your colors.”

Once again, it’s positive. There is a little bit of doubt, but it’s a definite acceptance. I cut off her straitjacket. Suddenly, Amar blinked her eyes at the part of her broken arm.

She put her finger in her mouth as if tempting. Whispered in my ear

“Come.”

The voice that longs for love is sweet. But instead of hugging her, I squeezed her push rod tightly.

“I need to clean.”

Amar was still a virgin even with such a sultry body and words that seduced men. If you can call that a human.

The reason was simple.

The more you come into contact with Amar, the more humans feel the feeling of love. And when it reaches its climax, the human dies before mixing with Amarr and her body.

A love that has reached the end leads to ruin. It’s like positivity creates negativity.

I sighed. I just finished cleaning.

“Amar. I’ll pay for the clothes separately later. It will be much more comfortable than now.”

“Don’t do that. Huh? Feel free to touch me.”

“I’ll come back later.”

I glanced at her. She, too, had her body defiled. The sinners were also alike.

After cleaning, the next step is to take a bath.

Should we take down the Balkan guy first?

. . .

“Bath products. I bought it. Maya, did you do the right thing?”

“Perfect. He is also an excellent employee.”

Maya, who held her wallet, is back. Surprisingly, she even ran her errands!

Of course, Monica stayed by her side.

Monica, the warden, was looking at me restlessly. She couldn’t hide her surprise as she looked inside the now-clean 10th building.

“Ha, to finish cleaning in one day… And was this place originally this clean…?”

“What if the warden doesn’t know that?”

“It wasn’t a place I managed.”

He took away the new prison uniforms from Monica, who was crying. Unlike her former straitjacket, comfortable clothes.

“Can I wear this…?”

“I am the manager for a month. In the meantime, I’ll do as I please. Warden Veronica said yes too, right? Did the contractors I asked for come separately?”

“If it’s about the bathroom…Yes. Stay here.”

The man lifted his glasses and lowered his head.

“Hello. Priest. You can call me Anton.”

“Please call me Zahad. Mr Anton. How much will it cost separately?”

“It costs several hundred just to install the magic tools we developed separately. If you put all five together, you have a slurry-burning system that doesn’t need to be cleaned up, but it’s convenient if you think it will cost about 5,000.”

Monica squeezed her fox ears.

“Because the budget of the Penalty Enforcement Office is limited… I can’t provide support for this separately. I am the interrogator…”

“I don’t need it.”

“Yes?”

“Because I can scratch it with my own money!”

Flex!

5,000 Is cheap for not cleaning the bathroom for a month!

“How long does it take to build?”

“It’s short. Simply dig up the ground, install the equipment, and you’re done. It’s about an hour.”

“I’ll put more cloth on it. I’ll take the prisoners out separately, so can you take care of them in the meantime?”

“…That’s honestly a bit risky…”

“One thousand five hundred.”

“I will.”

As expected, there is nothing that cannot be done with money. Monica’s eyes spun around as the enormous amount came and went in an instant.

“That, could it be out of the Heretic Inquisition’s budget?”

“No? Is it my sabi?”

“How can you get that much money all at once…”

“All I have is money.”

“…Choi, the best groom…”

“Yes?”

Monica swallowed her saliva. I came to my senses and slipped out of my living room.

“I’ll report to the director separately and let you know!”

“Ah, yes.”

I lifted up the bath supplies Maya had brought with me. The plan to have the prisoners bathe outside the building during the bathroom construction was perfect.

I can warm the water in the huge jar I borrowed and then wash the itchy spot!

And the small talk that will be held in the meantime will be enough to buy the favor of sinners.

Seriously…The perfect plan!

It’s the only way I can do it, as I know all about them!