"Alright, that's the last job for today. Let's call it a day!" "Good work, everyone!" "Great effort, all!" At the gate entrance, the group of porters who had been transporting monster carcasses let out collective sighs of exhaustion. With a moment's respite, one of them glanced sideways, nodding towards Habin, whose youthful face stood...
"Alright, that's the last job for today. Let's call it a day!" "Good work, everyone!" "Great effort, all!" At the gate entrance, the group of porters who had been transporting monster carcasses let out collective sighs of exhaustion. With a moment's respite, one of them glanced sideways, nodding towards Habin, whose youthful face stood out among the crowd. "My goodness, miss. Even with the vigor of youth, this is too much. You look so young, why take on such grueling work?" "I need the money." "Don't your parents object to their daughter doing this kind of labor?" "......" Thud. Habin tossed aside the last monster carcass she'd been carrying and forced a smile. This was a difficult question to answer. 'My parents died in the Gate incident.' If she said that, people would invariably look at
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