Debt Slayer

tore it away in a hurry, bracing himself. But what was printed there wasn't a billing amount. It was a recruitment flyer. 〈Looking for the strong. Looking for the desperate. Looking for the man who has nothing left to lose. ——The Debt Slayer's Guild welcomes you.〉 Léon stared at it for a long moment. Then, slowly, something that wasn't quite a laugh and wasn't quite a sob escaped his throat. "...Desperate, huh." He read it again. Then once more. Behind the garbage bin, beneath the scatter