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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?

ID. Which kidnapper would abandon a car and transport

did that

“guard’s”

it be a service

this person’s language was unfamiliar, unlike any that Noland Lee knew, yet

deep breath,

act,” the person

us, trip him up, and I’ll break the window. Be quick, or we’ll

was sitting on Noland

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

eyes are moving. He seems to be waking up. Was the drug you gave him enough?

about him. He won’t wake up anytime soon. He must be dreaming. I poured all the sleeping powder I brought secretly into his

jump off the train and die than go to that

on either

Lee heard their heavy breathing and

approaching guard took, the wooden floor let

Noland Lee, so he forced himself to calm

he can confirm

time-traveled, and it was a soul-based

right between two people who

the inability to open his eyes, were all caused by the so-called sleeping

drugged someone else on the same train because they didn’t want to go to some Korabo

feel a wave

these two failed to

Lee

beside Noland Lee’s row of seats, lifting his chin with the

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

struggled to lift his eyelids, finally peering through a hazy

wooden carriage with a cracked surface and heavily

hung from the ceiling, swaying left and

the guard’s face in front

Scruffy beard, yellowish whites of the eyes, a cigarette with glowing embers in his mouth, and yellow-brown teeth exhaling a strong odor of

this guy just call

Sin Soldier…

title. The

Noland Lee Jarvis,

eyelids open

eyes were lifeless, reacting weakly to the light, and contracting very

There’s something wrong with

towards the

the corners of his mouth! It looks like he’s

approached from afar

both sides of Noland

would-be escapees simultaneously let out a

“Now!”

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