At the age of 29, on New Year's Eve, I was laid off and my girlfriend got married.
With the remaining dignity, I returned to my hometown.
I thought my life had hit rock bottom, until I picked up a child who couldn't speak in a dilapidated old house.
From that day on, my luck began to improve strangely, and I began to enter a world I had never touched before.
Only then did I realize that what I picked up was not a tow bottle.
It's a ray of soul from an ancient beast that can change my fate against the will of heaven.
