~： The sixth year story 080, I want to live...I just...like to live...

As he burst into tears. The body that should have died, but slowly propped up the body. There was a terrible sound in the throat.

The "little girl" was shocked...

She stared at the corpse and stood up. He looked at himself with the hollow eyes. The blood that overflowed from his throat was still flowing out, and his hands...the blood was still attached to...

He escaped.

With screams and panic, fled.

He didn't know where he had escaped, or how far he had escaped. He only knows that he has been running away day and night, city after city, and street after street.

He begged, there was no meal. But no matter how long time passed, he was still a sissy or a fool. Because of his face, he will always be molested by others. Also because of his character, he always refuses to do things like stealing and robbery.

He... is too kind.

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"Drink it. Is it good?"

The lame kitten, nestled next to him in the skirt, lowered his head, and drank the milk from the broken bowl bit by bit.

By putting on this suit and dancing in some small theaters, his finances can be considered a little more affluent. On the way to the so-called "home" in Trash Mountain, he saw the kitten.

Anyone who really knows how to live in this kind of society knows it. When it is a problem for you to even support yourself, you are not qualified to support other things. However, he was still squatting, with a smile on his face. The long blue hair was hanging down on the ground, letting the kitten behind him grab, play and roll. When sleeping at night, he would also hold the child, smile, and fall asleep...

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"Hahaha! Look! Look! This cat has three legs!"

"Really! I wonder if a three-legged cat can climb a tree?"

"Throw it up! Throw it up!"

"Oh~~~~~!"

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That night, he was crying.

In his arms, holding the cold body of a lame kitten.

The twelve-year-old's only partner in two years, he accompanies it to eat and sleep together. When you don’t need to dance, let this kitten lie on your shoulders and go shopping together to see the exquisite clothes in the clothing store and the sparkling gems. Occasionally, he buys some small grilled fish. He eats half of it and half of it.

But now...

Tears seem to have become his symbol.

He loves to cry, no matter what time, he can't control his tears, always let them drip slowly...

That night, he held it to sleep again. Even if the kitten in his arms is stiff, he can no longer meow at her, and has lost his most precious life... him. Still holding it like this...

The next day, he woke up.

In his arms, the kitten slowly opened its eyes.

In the sun, these little eyes did not become gaps anymore, they were still spreading. But even so, it still stuck out its tongue, gently in his cheek...

He was so happy.

He even thought it was God's mercy.

He thought that the life that had been lost once could be taken back again, as long as he cared about it enough and loved it, it would re-enclose himself and meow as before!

From that day on, he once again ate with this kitten, slept together, and played games together. Take it out to go shopping on the rest day, and stand in front of those clothing stores for a day. He even bought a ribbon to tie the kitten's neck and pet it.

He even...

After half a month, he was fired.

Because he showed up in the small theater with a cat emitting a rotten smell.

A month later, he began to be regarded as a monster by the people around him.

Because the cat that often surrounds him has opened his intestines, dragging those intestines to run around.

Three months later. The people around started pointing their swords at him. The local mayor even dispatched an army of more than a hundred people to surround him, who was inexplicably frightened, and shouted that he would be burned to death.

Because the kitten who was with him is now only a pair of bones. Even so, this bone is still moving, causing others to scream and panic. Only the ribbon tied around the neck is still the same as before...

In the prison, he was the only one who was under the age of 13 and was sentenced to death. But because he was not the minimum age for execution of the death penalty, he was imprisoned at the bottom of the prison, in an abyss dungeon where the sun would never be visible, until he reached the age of sixteen.

It was at this time that he understood what was going on, what was going on that kitten...

He was crying...

Death seemed so strange to him, and so scared...

He hates death... and hates death.

It was his death that made him fall to where he is now.

What he really likes to see is still those messy but tenacious green grasses, weak but extremely strong florets. He also likes the way the little animals look around him. He prefers to hold the picked corn kernels in his hand and carefully approach the little birds. As a result, the little birds fly over and peck their food...

"Are you interested in working for the Death Empire until the end of life?"

In front of the gallows, an old man looked at him with a smile. Then, two swords and a skeleton mask were handed over.

He had lost hope, clutching his chest, which was breathing rapidly. Looking at the old man blankly. Then, nodded...

——I want to live well——

——I really like the feeling of being alive...this feeling of being able to experience breathing, this feeling of being able to feel the warmth in the body----

——I like it so much... I like it so much——

——Alive——

Tolan smiled.

Looking up at the idiot, his last bitter smile when he came out with life.

His life is too tired, too difficult...

The torture of illness and the hungry and cold life constituted the first half of his life. Not being understood, being imprisoned, has become the whole of his life. Finally, I thought I was understood and supported. But in less than a year, the old man who appreciated him has passed away, and what is left is neglect, isolation, and exclusion.

Sometimes Tolan asked himself. Don't you feel bored with such a life? Don't you feel that dying earlier and becoming a real death knight is a relief?

Every time, when he asked himself this way, the answer he got always made him smile.

Yes... There is too much pain and torture in life. But even so, there is still a lot of joy and happiness in life. No matter how small the happiness is, as long as it is little by little, it is so precious. So unforgettable...

Inhale the air in your chest... Taste the delicious food... When someone needs a blood transfusion, roll up their sleeves and watch the hot blood flow into others... Feel the comfort of the breeze passing over your body... Even in the dead of night, Lying on the bed alone, listening to his own heartbeat, this... is endless happiness...

"……………………I promised you that I will wait for you to die naturally before picking you up. However, it seems that I broke my promise.

The idiot lowered his head, the sad smile reflected in his indifferent pupils. Blood and water mixed with tears, rolling down from the crying little face...

Huh! Chachachachachacha!

In an instant. Seven spears pierced directly through this body that had been suffering for almost his entire life. The smiling face that gradually lost hope, also slowly...slowly...

Take the last breath and exhale...

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"howl--------!!!"

When Tolan's body was transported away, the crowd in the square burst into fanatical cheers again. Seeing that the body that had lost its life was lifted away when the eyes were closed, many people even rushed forward, raising the egg and tomato in their hands and smashing the delicate face that looked like a woman. Once they hit, they would cheer.

"His sins are finally washed away!"

"The **** emperor will forgive this ugly soul!"

"Our God, you are so merciful and generous! As your people, it is our greatest fortune!"

As the excited people roared, the soldiers hurriedly put out the scattered torches, and then prepared to pile up the firewood again. But after the king of death had tasted the pleasure of murder, he seemed to have another idea.

"No. Like this kind of sinner, he doesn't even have the qualifications to seek salvation. Tie him here, give him no water or food, and expose him for a month. Only this kind of death can match his sin."

The dead people cheered again. In their cheers, the king ordered the soldiers to move to the cross of the small bread and lock up the little girl. At the same time, he sneered at the idiot, and said: "You should know what it means if you dare to escape? In order to be able to threaten you, I will not kill this girl with a single sword. I can kill it with one sword. Slowly cut her body. Or cut off one of her fingers or toes and send it to you. If you don’t stop fighting for a day, the more broken limbs will be sent to you. You are a smart person and you should know how to choose."

The idiot lowered his head and looked at the little bread that was being held captive and slowly moving away. Both fists, slowly squeezed... But King Shimian didn't care about the idiot's behavior at all, opened his arms again, retracted his eyes, and said loudly to his subjects——

"Now, let us celebrate this moment! This **** allows all of you to celebrate this day! Congratulations that we are about to swallow the stag, a country tainted by the devil, and then. A further **** will come to the Continent of Sorrow!"