[Ancient 9]
[Bell Ringer: Zed]
"Bell Ringer... does that mean I can actually ring it?"
Zed mumbled to himself, recalling everything he knew that might be related to this title. He had never heard of such a role before, yet in deep of his memory, he was familiar with a system that revolved around warning bells.
Back in his previous life, the second year after humanity had crawled out from the grips of a calamity, Newford had fallen.
After that, Zed moved to the outskirts of a seaside city, an impromptu refuge for a wanderer like him.
It was a hard time, watching all his friends die, knowing what it was like to starve to death, his remember those once happy face was keep confusing on should it swollen or shriveled, which giving him nightmares for a month.
Zed was lucky he didn't give in to hunger during that time, he didn't eat anything he shouldn't have, and the city ended up taking him in
