Kyle walked through the streets of Castelta between the different buildings and shops while the corpse he had been dragging the whole time disappeared behind him.
But his torn clothes and dirty body still carried the traces of the battles he had fought.
He moved with his head lowered slightly, staring at the old and worn phone in his hand while glancing at the money in his account... it was not much, just a few thousand points.
And that was even after he had sold the previous corpse in the underground black market.
It was true that his income could be enough for him to live a decent and good life, especially recently after he had become able to hunt monsters from the forest and sell them instead of working in smuggling and the black market, but that was assuming he did not have major expenses to cover.
