— I have more. — Zorica proudly placed her hands on her hips. — That’s exactly why they put me here. You know, I tried to help everyone who came to the Temple. I gave food to the hungry, shelter to the homeless, and myself to those possessed by lust. After all, it’s better this way than if the guys accumulate resentment towards society from the frustration of these needs... But one day, someone reported me, and now I’m here. That’s the story.