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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

what did that guy say

the “guard’s” patrol

be a service

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

a deep

act,” the person who had spoken

him up, and I’ll break the

person speaking was sitting on Noland Lee’s left, next

voice faded, another man’s voice came from

be waking up. Was the drug you gave him enough? Did he

won’t wake up anytime soon. He must be dreaming. I poured all the sleeping powder I brought secretly into his water glass. This dosage will keep him asleep until we reach the Korabo

rather jump off the train and die than go to that ghost place… Shh, the guard is coming. Get

voices on either side

breathing and the

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

forced himself to calm down,

he can confirm

and it

between two

the inability to open his eyes, were

were conspiring apparently drugged someone else on the same train because they didn’t want to

only feel a wave of

he do now? If these two failed to escape, would he

Lee Jarvis, lift your

seats, lifting his chin with the iron rod in his

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

finally peering through a hazy slit

was an old, wooden carriage with a cracked surface and

hung from the ceiling, swaying left and right

barely illuminated the guard’s face in front

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

did this guy just call

Sin Soldier…

not a good title. The body he occupied

Soldier Noland Lee Jarvis, open your

eyelids open

were lifeless, reacting weakly to the

with Sin Soldier Noland

towards the

powder at the corners of

from afar as multiple guards hurried from

breathing from both sides of Noland Lee suddenly grew

two would-be escapees simultaneously let out a low

“Now!”

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