Old Blue
The three of us arrived at our destination the night of the next day. It was a little village called Old Blue. The village had about nine hundred inhabitants, including women and children, and it was located at the far outskirts of a low class with, Fulcorn. Shiro was the complete opposite of the droopy self he exhibited yesterday. His innocent mind had nothing but the Rankings of the Elite. After our conversation, he did hesitate for about half a minute... Then he resolutely chose the path of the Mundane world. Maybe he— like me and Richard— has a story. Whatever had happened before made him choose to face the cruelty of the world. At least he brought out his sunny smile and started ‘combing’ his sleek hair again... ‘I shouldn't have any thoughts. My mind must be as clear as the un
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