[Eden City - Industrial District Temporary Casino]
Wherever cheap labor accumulates, a slew of small industries related to daily life is bound to sprout.
Entertainment projects are severely lacking in Eden City.
Ordinary citizens under the pressure of high-intensity work and crime.
The dopamine rush from gambling is even cheaper than illegal chips and contraband drugs.
The little girl sat in front of the steps.
She looked up, her expression still wooden, holding an empty candy box and saying nothing.
In the distance was a stall for synthetic food.
She showed no signs of hunger, nor did she show the slightest ripple towards the hustle and bustle around her.
Until the Ghoul noticed her.
He was probably a newcomer to Eden City, whose moral baseline hadn't completely dropped, lacking experience, and watching her for a long time from a deliberately dark corner.
Even without thinking hard:
