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Prologue:

People think suffering makes one stronger, but in reality, most are tormented by suffering to the point of disfigurement.

They are weakened, disabled, barely hanging onto life, until they die.

“Shh, don’t rush to act yet. Let’s confirm the guard’s patrol route once more.”

In the noisy train, someone was whispering, conspiring about something.

Noland Lee’s vision was pitch black, his eyelids as heavy as if they were filled with lead.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn’t lift his upper eyelids, let alone open his eyes to see who was murmuring beside him.

What’s going on…

Am I not in my own home?

Why can I hear the sound of the train wheels and strangers talking?

Oh, I remember now.

I stayed up too late last night and fell asleep at the table before closing my computer. The sounds of the train and conversation must be coming from the sound system.

Noland Lee’s senses were slowly recovering.

The pungent smell of cheap tobacco entered his nose, causing it to itch.

However, as his body was unresponsive and he couldn’t move his limbs, Noland Lee could only silently endure the discomfort.

Meanwhile, the swaying sensation of the moving train became much clearer.

Noland Lee could feel the vibrations of the wheels rolling over stones.

The subtle details felt so real that it instantly overturned Noland Lee’s previous assumption.

Am I not at home?!

Noland Lee was shocked.

He tried again to lift his eyelids but still couldn’t open his eyes.

Considering the whispers he heard earlier, a disconcerting thought popped into his head..

Was he kidnapped?

a ticket for a green-skin train requires an ID. Which kidnapper

did that

the “guard’s”

a service

was unfamiliar, unlike any that

Lee took a deep breath,

the person who had

the guard on the left side. When he passes us, trip him up, and I’ll break the

Noland Lee’s left, next to the

faded, another man’s voice came from Noland’s right

be waking up. Was the drug you gave him

the sleeping powder I brought secretly into his water glass. This dosage will keep him asleep until we reach the Korabo

won’t. I’d rather jump off the train and die than go to that ghost place…

either

heard their heavy breathing and the

the approaching guard took, the wooden floor let out a grating noise that made one’s

forced himself to calm down, his mind

can

have time-traveled, and

between two people who wanted to jump off the

headache and weakness, the inability to open his eyes, were

the same train because they didn’t want to go to

only feel a wave of

these two failed to

Noland Lee Jarvis, lift

stopped beside Noland Lee’s row of seats, lifting his

Lee Jarvis, did you hear me? Lift your head and open

struggled to lift his eyelids, finally peering through a hazy slit to see the scene

a

from the ceiling, swaying left and right as the

light barely illuminated the guard’s face in front of

whites of the eyes, a cigarette with glowing embers in his mouth,

did this guy just call

Sin Soldier…

a good title.

Lee Jarvis, open your eyes

Lee’s eyelids open and examined his eyes under the

lifeless, reacting weakly to the light,

There’s something wrong with

guard shouted towards the front of

of his

from afar as multiple guards hurried from the

Noland Lee suddenly grew

would-be escapees simultaneously let out

“Now!”

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