Obviously, even in this hellish Shinjuku, hierarchy exists.
If there is money, you can hire people.
If you hire people, you can exercise violence.
No matter where you are, the world is filled with money.
And if there is money, you can reach the heights of glory.
Cuisines you've never seen before, drinks that you've never tasted,
If you keep on piling money, even humans can be bought.
Let's forget your past disgrace.
Let's forget your regrets.
Let's forget that powerless, incompetent you from the past.
Replacing him, reach the heights of glory, dye yourself with prosperity.
Inside this Shinjuku, throw your money away.
"...we have confirmed your invitation. That is all, please step inside." A bouncer let the group in
Red, Jeanne, Artoria, and Shadow entered a lavish room adorned with expensive-looking decorations.
"...still, we actually managed to infiltrate easily. How?" Salter was looking at the number of people in the building
"Who knows? Who cares, I'm not interested in knowing." She then looked at Salter"Still, looking at you..."
Artoria gazed questioningly at Jeanne.
"...you look like a wax doll." Jalter had a huge smirk on her face
"You, on the other hand, looks as if you are an evil witch. Why don't you go and attack France for a bit?" Salter said as she glared at Jalter
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