Thousand Blades of Death

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Heavy rain.

The raindrops made tinnitus-like noises.

Wangdu's pavement did not take into account the drainage function when paving, especially in small alleys. As a result, the entire alley turned into a huge lake.

Raindrops hitting the lake splashed water. The water splashes with the wind and spreads the smell of water everywhere, creating an atmosphere that is like sinking into the water for Wangdu.

In a world dyed gray with water splashes, there is a boy.

He lives in a broken house. No, that place is not even worth describing as a broken house. The room was supported by thin wood with only the thick arms of an adult male. The rags were put on top of the roof instead of the roof, and the sloppy rags became walls.

A boy of about six years old stayed in this kind of living place like a meal. He was curled up like a **** thrown around, laying a thin cloth on the ground and lying on it.

If you think about it carefully, whether it is wood as a pillar or roofs and walls covered with rags, it is just a child of this age who can barely do it-just like a secret base built by children.

This can almost be said to have the only advantage of a house that does not exist. At most, it is not necessary to be directly exposed to rain. The next non-stop rain caused the temperature to drop sharply, and the trembling chill surrounded the boy. The exhaled breath showed his presence in just a moment, then the temperature was deprived and disappeared into the air.

Before escaping into the house, the boy's body was already soaked in cold rain and quickly lost temperature.

There is no way he can stop his body shaking.

However, this bone-chilling chill made the bruised and bruised body a little bit more comfortable. In this extremely bad situation, I am afraid I can only seek this little happiness.

The boy stayed in a lying position, looking out over the alley and the world where no one would pass.

The only sound that can be heard is the rain and the breath. The silent space is enough to convince him that there is only one person left in this world.

Although the boy was young, he knew he was about to die.

Since he was still unable to fully understand death at his age, he was not very afraid. Moreover, he didn't think it was such a valuable thing to be alive, which would make him reluctant to let go. The reason why he is still alive so far can be said to be more like escaping because of fear of pain.

If it were possible to die without pain, just like the cold wind invaded the muscles, like this moment, death would not be a bad thing.

The wet body slowly lost consciousness, and the consciousness began to become hazy.

He was supposed to find a place to avoid the wind and rain before it started to rain, but he was unlucky to be entangled by several bullies and beaten and kicked. It would be nice to be able to return here.

He still has a little happiness. So is everything unfortunate?

It's normal to eat nothing for two days, so it's not unfortunate. There is no parental care and no one takes care of yourself. This has always been the case, so it is not unfortunate. Wearing rags as clothes and giving off an unpleasant odor is also a matter of course, so it is not unfortunate. Eating rotten food to eat hunger, drinking dirty fruit belly is the only way of life he knows, so it is not unfortunate.

Then, the empty house where I lived occasionally was taken away, and the house I tried to build was destroyed by people as fun, and then punched and kicked by drunk men, and the whole body was in pain. Are these unfortunate?

No.

The boy's misfortune is that he is so unlucky, but unconscious.

However, all this is coming to an end.

The misfortune unknown to the boy is coming to an end here.

Death will appear equally to those who are lucky and unfortunate.

-Yes, death is absolute.

He closed his eyes.

I can't feel the cold body anymore, and I can't even open my eyes.

In the dark, I could hear my faint heartbeat. In a world where only the sound of rain and this sound can be heard, strange sounds are mixed.

A sound blocked the rain. In the disappearing consciousness, the unique curiosity of the child was attracted, and the boy pushed his eyelids hard.

"That" reflected in a thin line of vision.

The boy's eyes widened as he opened.

There is such a beautiful thing.

He couldn't understand what it was for a moment.

The best adjectives should be "like gems" and "gold nuggets". However, people who eat half-corrupt wastes and live on their stomachs can't think of this adjective.

Correct.

He has only one idea.

——It looks like the sun.

It was the most beautiful and out of reach he knew. This word came to mind.

A world grayed by rain. Thick and dark clouds dominate the sky. Perhaps because of this, the sun feels that no one will see themselves and travel before they will appear in front of them.

He had this idea.

"That" reached out and stroked his face. then--

Boys could not have been called humans.

No one sees boys as humans.

However, on this day, he became a human being.

In the capital of the Kingdom of Riyestij. Located in the deepest position, the perimeter is 1,400 meters long. Twenty large cylindrical towers form a defense network, and the city of Lorenti is surrounded by a wall.

That room is located in one of the twenty towers.

The lights were completely off, and the room was not too spacious, with a bed. On the bed lies a man between young and young, who is not young.

The blond hair is cut very short, and the skin shows a healthy complexion after sun exposure.

Clem.

With only this name and no surname, he was allowed to personally guard the woman called "gold" - all bearing the jealousy of many people - as a soldier.

He gets up early and always wakes up before sunrise.

When he felt that consciousness had surfaced from the far dark world, his thinking became clear immediately, and his physical functions were almost completely converted to normal working conditions. Quickly falling asleep and getting up quickly is one of the advantages that Clem is proud of.

His eyes widened, and the steel-like will ignited in the three white eyes with slightly raised corners.

Lifting off the thick blanket that covers her body-although it is summer, but in the space surrounded by stone, it is still a little cool at night-Clem sat up from the bed.

He pressed his fingers to the corners of his eyes. When I let go, my fingertips got wet.

"...Is that dream again?"

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