Pill Overdose

Knock. Knock.

The young boy holding a small table of food knocked at the stone door in front of him, but no one came to answer, prompting him to leave the food in front of the door and leave. Although he thought about knocking once more to make sure that he didn't mess up his task, he still remembered being warned of distracting the person inside at any cost.

'Even if I didn't…'

Having watched the other children from afar while doing the work he was assigned, the boy regretted his early mistake. He believed that he would be growing like them, being served instead of serving, breaking away from the status of a helpless orphan. However, he soon realized that he wasn't cut for it when he caught a glimpse of the training and battle halls by chance… He wasn't the crazy one for giving up, they were for enduring all of this!