It is still the weekend right now, I have one more day before work day, which by now is already no longer my problem. Right after finishing my breakfast, after a call with Bob, I called Mr. Harvey and told him that I was quitting due to some unavoidable personal circumstances. He accepted it easily, he understood, after all, I am one of his illegal laborers, and there are a lot of problems with illegal immigrants. He felt bad, but that was about it, at times like this, it kinda of feels good about my questionable status, quitting a job is easy, I can just dip out and disappear and no one will come and find me at all. Anyway, today as is a bit special, because I am on a mission, to scout every possible source of income and also to gather supplies, all of it will be done in secret naturally.
“...So…you want 5 of these?…”.(Great Buy Sales associates)
“Yes…is that a problem?…or you don’t have that many in your stock?…”.
“Oh right!…sorry about that….I prepare this 20 Terra byte external hard disk, for you sir….”.(Great Buy Sales associates)
“5 of them…”.
“Yes…5 of them…”.(Great Buy Sales associates)
Right now, I am at the city center's largest department store, buying some external hard disks requested by Bobbie. The one that I buying right now is the high quality one and also the largest sized hard disk that they have in their stock, it was a bit pricey, about 300 dollars for just one hard disk. So I understood his apprehension toward me, I was just wearing blue jeans, a black t-shirt, and a face mask, as shabby and as penniless as I could look. And I am about to spend over 1000 dollars in one sitting, anyone can get a little taken aback. Still, the sales associates completed the transactions for me, so I now have 5 brand-new hard disks for Bobbie to use them. Surely this would last them for a few days, after that, I would have to buy more for them.
“...Here you go peasant….you better take care of my car…this baby cost millions….I don’t want to see a single scratch on them…you understand!..”.(Blonde obnoxious rich guy)
“Yes sir…of course, senor..”.(Valet)
Right after I finished buying Bobbie demanded food, as soon as I stepped out of the mall door, I overheard a condescending rich guy, unnecessarily berating a valet about parking his sports car. Meanwhile, the valet was clearly hurt by the gesture, yet smiled all the way, it was an uncomfortable moment for me to see it and also quite infuriating. Though such is life for the poor and also for the rich we aren’t living in some fairy tale after all.
“Quite a bastard isn’t he…”.
Sneaking in close to the valet, I strike up a conversation. Luckily dressing as shabby as I am right now, the valet felt close enough to speak to me and replied warmly, it is not really a secret that poor people talked smacked about rich people, it was one of poor people's privileges to do so and also to complaint about life.
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“Hah…tell me about it…. every day, he comes here…with different girls and different cars….and each time, he always like this..looking down on us, insulting us….BUT..what can we do…we just some unseen valet…poor people right?..”.(Valet)
“That’s right….by the way..who is that guy?..”.
The valet jerks his head all over the place, checking the coast, before coming close to me, acting like he is speaking in hush.
“That is Musked Melon…son to Melon Musek, the real estate mogul in our city…you know…the one that keeps redeveloping projects and all the low-income neighborhoods around the city…that him….”.(Valet)
“Oh…it’s him…no wonder, he seems a bit extra of a douchbag…it those..’ Righteous developer’…what an ass…”.
“you’re right, my man…anyway..better park this car now….I don’t want to get another round of him talking smack to me….adios amigo~”.(Valet)
“Sure, amigo…bye~..”.
As the valet left me and resumed his work, I headed to the bus stop and headed straight to Bobbie’s house. Personally, the things that I wanted to buy and brought with me to my new life, I know I did not have the money enough to buy them all. The only reason as to why I am spending all my savings like someone who has unlimited money is that I know that my savings will be useless in one year. So I had to just use them all, whenever I could, and for what I wanted but now, it does leave a question, how could I buy the things that I want to bring with me. The answer that is for me is simple, just take it.
Still, just taking stuff is not something that I would do as I pleased. I am not evil and heartless, so there has to be a specific target for me to take their stuff to make it mine, for example, that rich bastard just now, people like him deserved to take a peg down, their abundance and the way they treated other poorly, made them deserved becoming my target. So for the first category is those rich evil bastards, those that always took from others, shall be taken by me. My second target is taking from those giant business corporations, department store chains, all those that belonged to giant and heartless and profit-driven corporations, they are just a target ripe for my grabby hands to work on.
Only taking from those who deserved it, and leaving those hardworking people alone, that is my modus operandi, plain and simple. But I’m sure that once I start, the entire city might just erupt to chaos, even so, that will not stop me, as I know, that when I start, a lot of people will be loving the news they hear, heck I might even be labeled as robin hood or something. Either way, I most definitely need to do some research and compile a lot of hit targets when I get back home, but one thing is for sure, I need to get [Stealth] magic, from the Dark Elemental section, having that spell will help me with my ‘side venture’.
“...now..it is even more crucial for me to get to that 5th floor…I wonder what will the Mini-Boss be….
“KREAK~!!….Miz!…my brother~..come in….is that mine?…”.(Bobbie)
Opening his front door, he invited me in with glee and a smile, even more for the food that I brought them.
“Sure…here you go…burger set and pizza…”.
Bobbie ‘meekly’ pointed at the plastic bags I brought, I set them on his dinner table and nodded at him. With his room open, I can see many of his PC and Laptops were connected to various external hard drives, so I know that he is working on my stuff.
“Are you working on my stuff?..”.
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“...You know that I am already like you guys right?…loving this kind of stuff…”.
“But…those boys didn’t know it’s you…..what they know is that there is someone who wanted to be another Otaku in the fold…and he is paying for everything…so….as long as it ‘s stayed that way work will be fast..and everyone happy….good right?..”.(Bobbie)
“...Wow…you conned your own brothers, huh…”.
“Meh~..not ‘Conned’…its compartmentalization!…everyone is on the need to know basis….and for now..they don’t need to know about it…”.(Bobbie)
“.……stop quoting movies, you little shit…”.
Annoyingly this guy will always try to look cool as he pleases, but he never does become cool, so all that he can do is annoy people with his poor attempts.
“Hehehehehe….want some pizza?..I can share mine…”.(Bobbie)
“You just indulge yourself, Bob…I’m going home….got so much stuff to do…here’s the new hard disk….so do well….okay..”.
“YES BOSS!!…..hahaha”.(Bobbie)