Pine and Cypress Steal the Heavenly Tribulation

“Step outside the mine, and you learn how vast the world is. It’s nothing but a bigger cage. But if a caged bird isn’t even willing to spread its wings, it deserves to spend its whole life pecking at scraps.”

If he didn’t steal, he would die. Just like those mine slaves, just like Ergouzi, just like the old miner buried alive.

That’s how this world works: steal or die.

He chose to steal.

He had to survive.

To live longer and better than anyone else.

That was the only path he had.