A life struggling at the limit of pain.

�I will not live even a minute.�It will be a terrible pain.�Are you willing to risk everything to meet Miro in that short moment?�

�okay.�

Miro�s head turned to Gaold.

�Just once before I die����I don�t mean this.�To be precise, anything that includes a maze.�You, Gangnan, and Sirone too.�Anyway, this is not my world.�

�I can�t do autumn.�

Louver said.

�Pain is a measure of how clearly you feel this moment.�I don�t care about the pain that has already passed.�The thought of wanting to go back to that time becomes nothing the moment you face that reality.�

�okay.�

�Real pain is what has already happened.�But when there is a choice, man never chooses pain.�Of course, there are cases where people push themselves into suffering for the sake of their own development.�But Gaold can�t.�The suffering he has to endure transcends the category of living things.�

Gaold said.

�so����I don�t really want to care�The Merchant Union and all, to be honest, it�s enough to just leave it alone.�I won�t do anything.�

Miro shouted.

�Disappointed!�Mister, did you say you like me?�But I hate cowards!�

Gaold drank his beer.

�well.�I don�t know if you grow old and become an adult, but I�m not interested in children.�

�You are an idiot!�idiot!�Well at the end!��That night.

It was getting late and Sain, who was sleeping at Gaold�s house, woke up with an ominous feeling.

�Unlucky nightmare.�

Maybe it was a common daily life in reality, but Sein defined the dream as a nightmare.

�Are you sleeping well?�

Thinking that this world was at least better, Sain went to the room where Miro was sleeping.

and the moment you open the door.

�Gaold!�

The house roared.

After 10 minutes, Kang Nan put a cold weapon on his belt and muttered seriously.

�30 bombs are gone.�

Sirone, Miro, and Arius left, and they were crazy, or young, or animals.

Sein, who had finished his armament, asked.

�Can I call the merchant union?� JrNovels.com