Chapter 1: 1725th They pick up orphans from the battlefield and raise them as assassins. Cheap, and easy to brainwash. It’s a story that could happen anywhere. You don’t have to look far; if you just change the word ‘assassin’ to ‘child soldier’ and ‘raise’ to ‘use’, isn’t it something that’s happening right now...
Chapter 1: 1725th They pick up orphans from the battlefield and raise them as assassins. Cheap, and easy to brainwash. It’s a story that could happen anywhere. You don’t have to look far; if you just change the word ‘assassin’ to ‘child soldier’ and ‘raise’ to ‘use’, isn’t it something that’s happening right now somewhere on Earth? “Slow! You’re too slow! Swing faster!” But I, the nameless Trainee 1725. I died after being hit by a car, left Earth, and was being raised as an assassin on a strange star. I wake up, go for a run, eat a tasteless meal, get injected with some unknown drug, train with a real sword, eat another tasteless meal, and get injected with an unusually suspicious drug again. Even if I try to refuse, I can’t resist after being tormented by something called magic. Besides,
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