My name is Jackdaw. Ranked first in all subjects in the Dark Owl training camp, he kills decisively and kills with one blow. People like me don't deserve to be loved, nor do they deserve to live.
Until that rainy night, in order to avoid pursuit, I broke into the home of a woman living alone. She bandaged me and asked me if it hurt. That was the first time anyone asked me this question. I couldn't help it, I drank her porridge, kept the tissue she handed me, and took her tenderness seriously.
This life is too hard. In the next life, I want to meet you cleanly.
