He lived in the river plains of the city of Antrea.

Working all night, he inevitably woke up earlier than anyone else.

Deliver water to all the homeless houses that connect the houses.

After that, the salary scale. Grab a ton of firewood for them, not for yourself.

It was an unimaginable heavy labor, but he was whipping his body without spilling one stupidity.

Because if you rest your hands at all, you'll have a voice in your head.

...... Midnight Shuffler Gorgeous......!!

The lives of many workers, only for personal gain and personal desire......!

Not even, taking the daughter of that survivor, brainwashing her for desire, etc...!

The business is inferior to that of animals......!

So painful that 'hell' seems paradise......!

With so much eternity that 'Innocent Road' seems instant, I will atone......!!

And surrounded by old rednecked women, they are irritated by hallucinations that drain their whole bodies with Yasuri-like tongues.

It was unbearable mental agony.

The crazier I get, the easier I think.

But his spirit never caused any anomalies.

He had the ability to repair his body as an undead, but also to repair his mind.

That would seem invincible, but it's not.

Trees that are actually broken but made to tangle and forced to stand......!

My heart is screaming 'Colossite... Colossite...' but I can't reach it...!

Every time the hallucinating old ladies licked and shaken his heart full of calves with fresh surprises like the first appearance of a killer...!

There was only one way to forget that hallucination.

And there was only one way to be completely free from hallucinations.

It's about serving......!

Only while I was working for someone, I didn't have to look at hallucinations.

But if you stop your hand for a moment, a red creek peeps from the gloomy shade, from the dark (slight) surface of the water...!

I don't have time to rest because such a nasty thing goes into the corner of my sight just to take a breath.

And that lasts 24 hours, night after night...!

Even the immortal feel pain in the body.

If you work too much, you get a headache, your chest tightens, and at the end of the day, your vision forces you to shut down.

But if you lose consciousness and want to fall, the last one......!

When I wake up, I'm surrounded by a lot of old women when I'm a maggot stuck in dead meat...!


It was not uncommon for a scream to sound distracted by Kawahara Ju.

"Whoa! Let it go!

"Starving eggplant, don't make a scene in the morning!

"You bastard......! I know you're telling me to be quiet!

And It Begins, Private Sentencing by the Homeless (Lynch)......!

"Homeless hunting" by young people, not "homeless hunting" by homeless people......!

When this happens, the wpunch of flesh and spirit......!

There was only one thing he could do.

Yes......! Service......!

If you serve, at least the hallucinations disappear......!

When it comes to the service you can do in being kicked, there is only one......!

"He started licking our shoes again!

"I'm sick! You jizzy!"

"Yesterday, I wiped out all my front teeth, and you're still punishing me!

...... Gas!!

He gets an intense soccer ball kick and is forced to extract the teeth he starts growing......

That was the morning landscape.

He was called 'Hungry Nas' in this river plain.

That is for some reason.

When he works in an insomniac break, from the former tightening of the homeless, he is given one pebble.

He swallows it whole, like the tranquilizer the doctor prescribed him.

His, only physiological desire not to sleep or eat.

That's drinking stones.

Drink the stone you got by the consideration of your labor, if your belly rips......

He can finally go to hell.

But I'm swallowing stones I can't digest, so my belly swells ugly.

That's exactly what hungry ghosts are...! Pair it with a crooked face and 'hungry eggplant'......!

When your stomach gets heavy, your body moves slowly as well.

Then inevitably, the efficiency of labor also falls.

Then the homeless started kicking him down into the river.

"No!? No!? No!? Nowwwwwwww!?!?

With a hectic scream, up and drowning, eventually becoming intolerable to the weight of the stone, sinking into sludge-ridden water.

And after a while... my body, lightened by spitting out the stone, floats like a puffy and light stone.

By then, of course, no one was on the riverbank.

He drifts like a dead body, crawls up... and one weeps.

Also, he said he's back in the fluke...!

"Khuuuuuu......! Nooo... nooo!! Nowwwwwwwwwwwwwww!!!

Like the main visual of a movie inspired by the Vietnam War, it collapses, looks up to heaven, and cries.

But even at that moment, behind him… Old ladies like Vietnamese soldiers are relentlessly approaching…!

He didn't realize.

That I'm getting everything I wanted.

24 hours, an endless workforce that never rests for a moment......!

It is not an evil and irregular thing, such as salary, but a search for stones, a lofty spirit of service......!

A body that stays ugly forever and unchanged, like a wax doll......!

And the old ladies keep loving me, Harlem......!

There may be a difference in detail, but he was fulfilling what he wanted for years.

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By the time the sun rose high, it was the most unpleasant time for him.

I'm surprised that more pain than I've ever seen exists in this world, but there is.

It is… a girl always sits on a bridge over the river plain for a long time.

She was in the middle of the bridge, looking down at him working in the column.

Like watching a zoo penguin... No, like ordaining a discarded dog, imprisoned in a health center...

It was not unusual in itself.

Because there are as many people watching him as there are spectacles.

The problem was the girl's cold gaze and… always worn, in the red slope.


Age is the difference, and the shadow looked just like an old woman hallucinating...!

Her gaze piercing between her eyebrows felt a hint wherever she was in the river plain, even as she turned her back.

That's the sickness of parasites crawling around beneath your skin, unbearable.

All this time his spirit also reaches a critical point, where nature and his heart cry out.


Oddly enough, he walks around and gets kicked in the ass by the homeless.

The girl stared silently at his former father, Sockli.

And I was firmly under oath.

The... As the daughter of the Midnight Shuffler, I'm going to live...!

As the daughter of a tragedy who lost the father of a brave man...!

The brave man cultivated it with power and wealth...!

One day, I will become a brave man...!


This corrupt educational world......!

This world is sacrificed by the innocent with the personal lust of the brave...!

Make it look right and change it......!!

The girl flips a red curtain with determination.

Back to the screams of his former father, he held his true father's carelessness in his chest and turned to his new father.


The brave Midnight Shuffler...!

Shadow Sewing (Catch) & (-And) Success (Irace)......!

And in the face of the brave education world, we have gained a new companion...!


● Ojin Class (Chairman)


● Quasi-God (Jun Shin) Grade (President)

Din Din Dingil


Noone Lives Forever

Marie Blood HQ (Harley Queen)

● Shiten Grade (VP)

Kitty Geyser

● Chi Tian (Chi Ten) Grade (Director General of the Great Powers)

● Seating Grade (Deputy Director of the Great Powers)

● Master Tian (Shigen) Grade (Director of Small Country)

● Li Tian (Riki Ten) Grade (Deputy Director Kokuni)

● Nengtian Grade (Aspects Manager)

● Kwon Ten Grade (Branch Manager)


● Datian Grade (Store Manager)

● Koten Grade (no title)

○ Fallen Heaven

Demoted: Midnight Shuffler

Ride Boy Lance

Ride Boy Javelin

Ride Boy Spear

Ride Boy Oxtan

Diamond Rich Nell

Crimson Teager

Seventy-six unnamed warriors.

52 Unnamed Brave Woman.

101 Unnamed Braves

One hundred and forty-three brave men without names.


Previously on Osama,

"Slam Dog Mart" to fight the Brave Tone...!

Use "kingdom of the immortal king" as "brave whee" against the warrior brave (shenyusha)......!

In addition to them, the Slam Dog School has begun to confront Brave Men…!

Exactly the tiger gaze...... no, the werewolf gaze was setting the scene for the demise of the brave...!


But the braves haven't noticed yet...!

I don't even know that wild dogs who think it's the extreme of incompetence are all masterminds......!

Still singing the spring of my world...!

Even if a wild dog shows up to them in the middle of a flower view......!

I don't care if you came to clam the leftovers...!

Not if you're floating around alertly and dancing naked indefensibly etc......!

Behind it, while wild dogs hide the wolf's nature......!

One step, another and sneaking behind them......!

And one, another, dragged into the bush......!

They eat me up......!!

When will the banquet hall turn into an execution hall... eventually, it will turn into a pile of corpses Ugh...!!