Constructing-Style Wizard
Chapter 2
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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 green-skin train requires an ID. Which kidnapper would abandon a car and transport a person
did that guy
the “guard’s” patrol route
it be a service staff or
unfamiliar, unlike any that Noland Lee knew, yet he could
Lee took a deep breath,
the person who
us, trip him up, and I’ll break the window.
on Noland
his voice faded, another man’s voice came from Noland’s right hand position by the
seems to be waking up. Was the
He won’t wake up anytime soon. He must be dreaming. I poured all the sleeping powder I brought secretly
Legion… whoever wants to go can go. We brothers won’t. I’d rather jump off the train and
either side fell
breathing
approaching guard took, the wooden floor
he forced himself to
he can
time-traveled, and
was right between two people
to open his eyes, were all caused by
someone else on the same train because they didn’t want to go to some Korabo
Lee could only feel
two failed to
Lee Jarvis, lift your
row of seats, lifting his chin with
Noland Lee Jarvis, did you hear me? Lift your head and open
Lee’s heart raced as he struggled to lift his eyelids, finally peering through a hazy slit to see the scene in front
wooden carriage with a cracked
the ceiling, swaying left and right as the
illuminated the
pleasant-looking. Scruffy beard, yellowish whites of the eyes, a cigarette with glowing embers in his mouth, and yellow-brown teeth exhaling a strong odor of smoke as he
guy just
Sin Soldier…
this was not a good title.
Soldier Noland Lee Jarvis,
Noland Lee’s eyelids open
eyes were lifeless, reacting weakly to the light, and contracting very
There’s something wrong with
shouted towards the front of the
corners of his mouth! It looks
afar as
of Noland Lee suddenly grew several
simultaneously let out a low
“Now!”
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