LOL: Summoner of Goddess Janna

Chapter 149 Miss Fortune’s shock (please subscribe)

Sarah also noticed the chaos happening here.

But she didn't stop her men either.

Because the attitude shown by the sailors towards those "prostitutes" seemed to Sarah... normal.

Even though Sarah herself was a woman, she didn't find anything wrong with this scene.

Prostitutes...shouldn't they be discriminated against?

As for the insulting remarks made by the sailors, which were highly chauvinistic and showed no respect for women, this sounded completely normal to Sarah.

Sailing has always been a man’s world.

Pirates are generally rough guys with little education. They lick blood from their swords and work hard to make money all day long. Who would pay attention to the etiquette?

She, Miss Fortune, is famous at sea not because of her strong charm, which makes her subordinates become gentlemen who respect women.

It was her decisiveness, rough style, cruel methods, and acting more masculine than men that made her subordinates ignore her feminine appearance and respect her wholeheartedly.

In the world of pirates, respect must be earned by oneself.

It was almost a naked humiliation for these unruly pirates to apologize to a bunch of lowly prostitutes.

So Sarah let her subordinates do whatever they wanted.

And she was also very curious about how the little girl who bravely stood up had the confidence to say that "the world has changed."

"What did you say?!" At this time, the pirates were all angry and pointed their guns at Lina: "Aren't you nobler than them?"

"Just them? A bunch of bitches?"

The pirates in Bilgewater speak no better than the Zaun dialect.

Lina didn't quarrel with them.

She carefully looked at the pirates' sloppy clothes and the guns in their hands, and then asked:

"You look down on prostitutes, so what do you do?"

"I'm a sailor!" the pirates hummed.

"Sailors?" Lina glanced at the bulging money bags hanging around their waists with a cold glance: "Can ordinary sailors have so much money?"

"I think you are probably pirates doing business without capital at sea, right?"

"So what?" Now that they had been exposed, the pirates stopped pretending.

Piltover's law enforcement officers are not responsible for catching pirates anyway.

Moreover, Piltover values ​​money first, and Runeterra values ​​the strong.

As long as you have money and guns, even if you become a pirate or a robber, you will still have dignity when walking on the street!

"We are indeed pirates, so what? Aren't pirates more noble than you chickens?" The pirates are quite proud of this.

They thought that Lina would be choked to the point of being unable to speak, or that she would become so angry that she would cry and curse.

But Lina looked at them with sympathetic eyes——

Yes, she was empathizing.

"You... all volunteered to be pirates?" Lina suddenly asked.

"I..." The pirates suddenly became silent.

They subconsciously thought about their past.

How did they... all become pirates?

voluntary? joke.

If a person has a good life and his brain is wet, he will voluntarily become a pirate.

Some of them are unemployed workers in Zaun, some are cannon fodder deserters from Noxus, some are bankrupt tenant farmers in Demacia, some are hostage slaves who were plundered on ships in Ionia, and some are unable to survive in the Shurima desert. tribal refugees...

Everyone went to the sea to hang out because they couldn't survive anymore and had no choice.

"Is life at sea easy?" Lina asked again at the right time.

The pirates were even more speechless.

How can life at sea be easy?

Don't look at the huge sums of money they have now, and they look very cool showing off their wealth on the street.

But these are all things the pirates risked their lives for.

They spend money lavishly because they don't know how long they can survive - rather than the tragedy of someone dying without spending all the money, it is better to enjoy themselves in time.

Many of the brothers who went to sea with them back then have lost their lives to disease, waves, storms, as well as the enemy's sharp blades and gunpowder.

These windy, rainy, and precarious days are not easy at all.

"Look..." Lina sighed softly: "Your life is not easy either."

"You have no choice, so you became pirates."

"If that's the case, why do you think their lives are easy, that it's easy for them to make money, and that they do this voluntarily?"

"We are all suffering, who is nobler than whom?"

"..." The pirates were silent for a while.

Lena opens up a whole new perspective for them.

Don't distinguish between pirates and prostitutes, nor men and women.

Regardless of all external occupations, genders, and identities, everyone is a suffering person.

We are all suffering, why should we discriminate against each other? Mutually exclusive?

"Could it be that we were wrong..."

"No!" The pirates suddenly woke up:

This little girl is so talkative that she almost deceived them into lameness.

Having said that, prostitutes are prostitutes, and they are out to be sold.

They have money and guns, so why should they apologize to a bunch of prostitutes just because they said a few ordinary dirty words?

The pirates didn't buy reflection coupons.

They have no habit of reflection.

Being able to get Lina to talk about the central issue in a few words, and even thinking about it briefly, is enough to show that these pirates still have a conscience.

"That's enough! We won't apologize anyway!"

"You guys too...don't stand on the street if you don't want to sell, cut it!"

The pirates glared at Lina fiercely, and teased her maliciously:

"Little girl, you look quite pretty..."

"What, are you the new top guy?"

Lina ignored their provocation.

But the female cleaners who had been silent all along became angry because of these words.

"Asshole! Don't talk nonsense!"

"Lina...she is different from us! She is..."

The female workers angrily tried to defend Lena.

But Lina stopped them and said: "I said, there is nothing different between us. If you still think like this, then you will not be able to become a true leader."

"Leader..." Sarah on the side couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

Only then did she notice that the uniforms of these cleaning ladies also had the Blue Bird logo of the Leaders Association printed on them.

These prostitutes are actually the leaders?

In other words, the big customer who spent a lot of money to invite her over actually hired a prostitute?

Sarah couldn't understand this at all.

Leader, what kind of organization is this?

What Lina said to the female workers at this time seemed to be an answer:

“We leaders believe that everyone is equal in terms of personality.”

"And if it hadn't been for Janna's blessing, I would have been sold into a brothel by the Iron Fist Gang due to loan sharking."

"So whether you or I, we are all suffering, who is nobler than the other?"

"But..." The female workers still had tears in their eyes: "We are all...all unclean."

"Lina, you shouldn't be thought of as being with us."

There is certainly no chastity culture in the Twin Cities.

But prostitutes are still unclean in the eyes of everyone.

Even though they have been rescued and have worked on their own for a long time, they still cannot hold their heads up in front of others.

Even after being rescued by the leader, these women were even more afraid to see people than before.

Before that, some of them had been tortured by reality to the point of losing their sense of shame, living helplessly with the confused mentality of "I am just a prostitute."

But after they were rescued, they began to live like human beings, and the shame of being human reappeared in them.

Therefore, after these female workers gained a new life, they generally did not dare to mention their past lives.

Just like now... after their identities were ruthlessly exposed, facing these pirates who humiliated them in public, and these guests who had bullied them in the past, they did not dare to say a word.

"Oh." Lina sighed deeply.

She understood that the leader was working in the wrong direction these days.

The leader has been working hard to tell them that the world has changed, they are free, and they can stand up.

But the world has really changed. Can they really stand up?

No, the leader's struggle is far from successful.

Therefore, it is useless to just educate and encourage these female workers.

Leaders must create a world where these suffering women can truly hold their heads high and stand up again without discrimination.

"Then let's start from now on-" Lina's eyes filled with anger.

She looked at the pirates who were causing trouble rudely and said to them: "I hope you will apologize to everyone now, otherwise..."

"What else?" The pirates smiled nonchalantly.

"Otherwise we will beat you away!" Lina replied coldly.

"Huh?" The pirates were slightly stunned.

Then there was a burst of laughter: "Hahahaha..."

Among them, someone even looked at Lina's side, the female worker named Ke Liya, harshly:

"Kelia, just you little sisters are going to fight against our brothers?"

"Hahaha... How much strength do you have? I have already learned from you in bed... Hahahaha..."

"Come on!" The sailor patted his chest arrogantly: "Kelia, I'll stand here and let you beat me. If you hurt me, we'll kneel down and apologize to you, how about that?"

Lina couldn't hold it in any longer: "Do it!"

She also specifically called Ke Liya’s name: “Ke Liya, come here!”

"I..." Ke Liya was still hesitant.

Lina asked her: "Do you really want to be trapped in the past for the rest of your life, Kolya?"

"Stand up! Stand up on your own!"

“Believe in yourself – you can do it!”

As she spoke, Lina sang a song amidst the puzzled looks of the pirates.

"I..." Kolya's eyes gradually changed.

The eyes of the female workers also changed.

She sang and they all sang.

Even the passers-by watching around were singing.

"Hey...what are you doing?" Sarah didn't understand.

Her arrogant and provocative subordinates only thought these women were crazy.

The sailor still held his chest high, showing off his big muscles, and looked at everyone with a smile.

At this time, Koliya walked up to him.

Facing this old prostitute who seemed to come out of her darkest memory, she raised her fist with determination and then:

"Jana on top!"

During the singing, a wisp of breeze blew up on everyone.

This breeze gathered in one place around Koliya, wrapping her fist like a whirlwind.

Finally, she punched out.

The sailor screamed and flew backwards in the strong wind. After flying for more than ten meters, it finally landed with a crash.

"What?!" Sarah's eyes widened in disbelief.

Her subordinates were even more shocked.

They looked at these prostitutes whom they looked down upon with shock and inexplicable confusion:

"You, you are all mages?"

"No." They replied in unison: "We are... the leaders!"

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