This Isn't an E*otic Game?

Chapter 60

Life in Scrap Yard was monotonous.

Every morning, I was forced to wake up early, half-unwillingly.

Because of an alarm that wasn’t even set.

[The labor theorists are trying to overthrow the city!]

[Report! Only reporting can save the city!]

The loudspeaker blaring from the police was relentless, blasting through the streets every day, without fail.

The noise seemed to tear at my eardrums as I held my aching head, heading out to buy groceries.

[A healthy society is created through thorough reports!]

The only news in the paper was about labor theorists.

How evil their claims were.

How they were ruining Scrap Yard’s factories and the city as a whole. These were the only types of stories.

It was starting to get frustrating.

This wasn’t a newspaper, it was more like propaganda.

After hastily cooking something to eat, I made sure to stay indoors, avoiding going out as much as possible.

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