"Well, things are different now!" the old man exclaimed. "The north end is the same old, but the south is totally different now! Hell, they built a villa right out of the hill's body-it's really amazing! "On top of that, there's a tiger prowling there, and it stood over three feet tall!"

Even if he painted such a vivid picture, everyone around him remained skeptical.

However, it was still a tale to tell for the villagers, and the geezers who heard it were all telling their families about it.

Eventually, the youths in the village gathered that night and left the village as they headed to the southern side of the hill, led by a big man in his twenties.

"The old man wasn't lying. That's a grand villa!"

"Let's take photos. We have to show it to everyone-the life of the rich is something we can't imagine!"

"Why don't we just check it out? There's no one else around anyway, and we'd live comfortably for the rest of our lives if we find anything good!"

The group quickly split into two groups-one was taking photos from beneath the mountain to brag, while the others were greedy and ready to pillage.

Sylvie, and Alda were out on a stroll, running straight into

people?!"

misunderstand. We're just visitors and taking a hike in curiosity. That

group was ready to turn and leave, seeing that they had been

"Look, we won't bother you, but

the local thug who often got

other villagers turned as well-Frank, Sylvie, and Alda were just three people, so they

once from being threatened. "Tax, you say?

Furious, Scar promptly snapped,

just trying to get rich, but since you'd rather run your mouth, let me

can have the other one!"

rob the villa,

youth strode up and reasoned, "Come on, Scar. We'll just knock them out and let them be. We don't

cold feet? I'm telling you, the punishment for robbery is worse than having those bitches for yourselves! And

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