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

MMA and Casper intended to enter that room after seeing that scene in front of them.

Even MMA was finding it strange. He truly thought that Canute wouldn't be doing too much these days. He really underestimated the guy.

However, there he was, working his ass off in whatever the thing that he prompted himself to do. It was just as amazing as what they saw happening in Ivar's rehabilitation.

Anyway, before they could give one single step inside the tent, a healer bumped into them, entering ahead and just stopping her rush when beside Canute's bed.

"Canute, you should be resting right now, you know? You just took medicine! Aren't the effects kicking in already?" She asked, quite angry.

"The effects are kicking in but I am ignoring them." The man answered nonchalantly.

Womanizer