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

crowd, and the traffic. This sight seemed to be giving him

time, a kind villager turned back and took

Don't let Stan Hitchens and the rest leave you

the villagers and walked for a long time before coming to a dirty

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

stand at the door as he looked at the villagers inside

work for everyone. "Our boss agreed to keep all of you only because I begged him for a very long time. See those sandbags in front? Your daily task

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

"Hey, what about you?

dust was seeping out of the woven bags. He

Ben frowned.

do it.

for a living."

was provoked.

the

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