[BL] Surviving As The Weakest NPC: In The World Of Mobsters
A Slave
The two men was now holding bowls of hot porridge
Aamon
You didn’t have to, ma’am
Teresa
So… why were you being chased?
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I’m sure he’s been through thick and thin
Teresa
Just how much people in this world could just be about struggling the same as him?
Teresa
I wonder even, struggling from being chased after the mafia
Teresa
They don’t usually throw beef at a random person so I’m sure… you’re no stranger to the mafia, am I right?
Aamon
(Look at her skeptical)
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Um, you should keep eating haha
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She wasn’t this investigating, I’m sorry
Teresa
You should know by now how this world is
Teresa
It’s not something you call normal… but for some reason, I thought it was just normal back then
Teresa
I didn’t know what got into me
Aamon
… (turn to look at the guy)
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;; ‘Hahaha this skill, what was it, it turns npc into humans for real?’
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‘So I’m really in a game world?’
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What are you guys looking at?
Teresa
You know, son… Kind of think of it
Teresa
Where are you from?
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Uhhh… I was from the city of course
Teresa
You looked incredibly damned when I first met you though?
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I, I was… a slave. Ah- a slave…
Teresa
How disheartening, you must have been through a lot…
Teresa
I wonder who kept you… (concerned look)
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I don’t exactly remember?
Indeed you were an NPC slave
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‘Huh, so I was just an npc’
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‘That’s a lot to take in…’
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…All I remember was when I desperately found a place to get some food and there I was in the convinient store
Aamon
‘A slave… was he human trafficked? And he doesn’t remember?’
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Well, I better finish this
Teresa
Right… (feeling sad for him)
Aamon
(eating slowly with a train of thought)
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