With his head down, Cia walked around the town and watched as some people listed their names on the town's board.
"Most of them are young people and those with disposable income." Cia found a place to sit down and pulled out a book from his bag.
[Host, how are you gonna help them forge a new identity?] Piupom asked in curiosity.
"You better not know." Cia rubbed his finger into the book. "Sometimes the solutions are not always very ethical, but let me tell you... they are useful."
"To be honest, after seeing the Capital's exploitation, I felt that moving around with a big authority hanging on your head is not a good thing." Because of his past experience, Cia hated being forced to do something he didn't want.
He thought about his plan a long time ago and decided this would be it.
Since this world made him feel very unprotected, he wanted to make a place where he could be his own authority.
But before that, he needed to accumulate strength.
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