For a moment, the whole place was filled with the sound of people spitting!
Some people even ran out of spit, so they started warming up on the spot, doing frantic burpee jumps until they left afterimages!
They worked up a sweat, drenched themselves, and used it to lather up with soap!
The Prison Overlord was all set, but it wasn't working for Samo and Borden!
One was a Crystal Race member, the other a Metal Race member. Both were beings made of matter!
Samo spat crystal shards, while Borden spat iron juice. They couldn't make soap suds at all!
The two of them were beside themselves with anxiety!
(°益°〃) "S-South God, boss! You've got plenty of spit. Could you share some with us? We can't make any foam!"
(??????3????)????????· "Ptooey, ptooey! I don't even have enough for myself. Go find someone else to spit on!"
The Prison Overlord spat as he spoke...
Taro was about to be beaten unconscious with all three heads. If they didn't make foam soon, it'd be too late!
The frantic brothers rushed into the crowd of prisoners!
(??????益????)?? "Who's got plenty of spit? Spray me as much as you like! This is a rare opportunity! I thank you kindly~"
(????ˇ益ˇ??) "Please! Spare us some spit! Hey, you camel-sheep people! Aren't you the best at spitting? Come on! Give us a couple pounds..."
Taro was about to lose it. He'd heard of people begging for food, but this was the first time he'd seen anyone beg for spit!
But the prisoners didn't have enough for themselves. How could they spare any for those two?
The male prisoners had completely let loose, bathing in spit and lathering up with soap right there!
But the female prisoners couldn't do that!
They were all frantic. H-How the hell