--Klant Town, Empire of Czar, Romain.--
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In a massive empty room, a loud stream of curses echoed across the hallways, just as expected.
For the last couple of months, it was customary to hear the screams almost every moment of the day.
Many only shook their heads wryly, going about their businesses.
While others acted as though they didn't hear a thing, carrying laundry, drinking tea, having their meal like it was just the don't howling away.
"What a good day." A person commented.
You'd think by now, the person screaming would've lost his voice or hurt his throat.
Many had secretly placed bets on this matter, saying that 'this month would be his last screaming month.'
Late October, November, December, January, February, March, April, now mid-May...
Every month, they thought the person would break his throat or something.
However, who could've predicted that this guy had the strongest neck and throat of all?
