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Death, this is not because of his low mental fortitude, but because he is truly dying. A strong rope tightly binds around his neck.,Villagers in homespun short shirts carried farm produce past him, casting sideways glances his way, their eyes twinkling with amusement. He could still hear the fading chatter of their conversation.,Everything has its pros and cons. This body is beautiful, fair-skinned, delicate, pretty enough to pass as male. It's very frail. Don't even mention six-pack abs, it's barely 170 centimeters tall, and probably weighs less than a hundred kilograms. It also has a pair of hands that are more white than human beings'.。