Sir Ares, Goodnight

Chapter 944

He was extremely quiet, a man of few words.

The villagers asked him, "What's your name?"

He answered mildly, "I forgot. Just call me Ben!"

The men in the village were called Rob, Bob, and so on -nicknames that were easier and friendlier to remember. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the Find_Nøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

"What can you do?"

The man shook his head. "I don't know."

The villagers revealed a look of disdain.

"You're just a pretty boy." Someone spat out these words at him.

He shot a stern gaze at the man, causing him to cower in fright.

After two days and one night on the train, they finally arrived in Imperial Capital.

and left him at the train station after getting off

at the flourishing metropolis, the bustling crowd, and the traffic. This sight seemed to

this time, a kind villager

saying, "Hurry up, Ben. Don't let Stan Hitchens and the rest leave you behind. You'll be a beggar

a long time before coming to a dirty construction

the dirty ground, he stood outside and was reluctant to go in. The

the door as he looked at the villagers inside with

to keep all of you only because I begged him for a very long time. See those sandbags in front? Your daily task is to unload the sandbags from the truck. You'll get paid 120 bucks

calculating their wages silently. "That's 3,600 dollars a month.

Ben in an exceedingly cocky manner. "Hey, what about you? Are you doing it

the sandbags on the construction site. Gray-colored dust was seeping out of the woven bags. He could imagine how filthy he

Ben frowned.

do it. I hate pretty boys like you

for a living."

was provoked. "I'll

and the villagers settled in the

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