Syal

More and more obscure times fall on a place known as district 42. Poverty can be seen everywhere you go. Misery resides in the lives of every citizen. A thin line is about to be crossed. The final battle will soon begin. On the one hand, those who value tradition, order; On the other, those who cry out for freedom. Everyone knows, although no one claims ... but the district flag will soon burn. However, in an event perhaps headed by fate, a soldier wakes up. A man transported from another world, plunging into all the Chaos spread over that place. Perhaps, the only man capable of extinguishing the flames of that cruel war.

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District 42

Casper woke up after a long sleep. He had been resting since the start of the afternoon and woke up at dawn. His mind was so dizzy that he couldn't keep up awake, so he decided to let his body rest as much as possible.

He couldn't sleep after that tiring night of the mission at all, and he also needed to keep alert because he had things to do at the Sgail's Headquarters in the morning. After this, he went to his apartment and had a long conversation with Yanke.

With all those nonstop activities and responsibilities, he was completely worn out. He didn't have time for himself at all. Those hours he passed sleeping seemed to be so fast that he could not enjoy as much as he wanted.

'This way, I will end up in burnout.' Although it was true for a normal human, Casper knew that it wasn't his case. He needed to pass for more hellish times than that to break himself.

Visiting the lab