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

Independence day had finally come to reality. What was before just a brief thought, a dream, an unreachable aspiration, of commoners, Jarls, and particularly Frelsis, became something that they could touch with their own hands and feel how it was like.

There wasn't a single person that didn't end up enjoying the feeling of being free, of being themselves, not just pieces of chess that one could move as they pleased.

"That's the only thing that I came for in this world! That's my only objective while I am still here with you! I just want you to be free again. I could say a lot of reasons why. Maybe that's because a person I love really much is still among you all, and I can't just save her and let the others behind because I know that I would be charged in the future for this...

An unexpected foe