Sang Ya, a living corpse who has no desire to work hard, ends up in a primitive tribe and becomes a primitive herself.
From the start, she’s stuck with a small tribe full of the old, the weak, the sick, and the disabled: a bunch of unlucky souls who can’t get enough to eat or warm clothes and are always in danger of losing their lives.
And on top of that, the System is impossible to reach whenever she needs it. Hungry and at her wit’s end, she can do nothing but despair.
(I’m terrible at writing blurbs. Please check out the story itself.)
