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!"

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"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.

at the train station after getting off the train, leaving

and the traffic.

villager turned

Don't let Stan Hitchens and the rest leave you behind. You'll

the villagers and walked for a long time

reluctant to go in. The sickening and nauseating feeling was impossible

chose to stand at the door as

very long time. See

dollars a month. That's way more than what we earn from fishing

"Hey, what

the woven bags.

Ben frowned.

can't do it. I hate pretty boys like you who

for a living."

provoked. "I'll do

and the villagers

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