Here you go, this is your weekly salary." As she handed over a small bag, the woman behind the desk, with her legs casually crossed, ticked off a mark in her notebook and waved the next person in line forward without even looking up. "Dont forget to file your taxes... Next!"
"Wait!" After emptying the bags contents, Lee Ang stared at the nine dirty coins in his palm, his eyes widening in shock. Among them was a small coin, slightly larger than the other eight, and he felt an overwhelming urge to pounce on the woman and demand an explanation.
"Damn it! Just this week, I repelled a malevolent god that intended to corrupt the world! And you, you bastard, even deducted the salary of the worlds savior?
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