"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.

Alda were out on a

people?!" Sylvie snapped

We're just visitors and taking a hike in curiosity. That and nothing

turn and leave, seeing that

middle aged man who was basically their leader-strode up. "Look, we won't bother you, but this is

scar like his moniker suggested and was the local thug

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

being threatened. "Tax, you say?

Furious, Scar promptly snapped,

rather run your mouth, let me

the other one!" to

were planning to rob the

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

punishment for robbery is worse than having those bitches for yourselves! And there's no one else around here anyway, so

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