The world is gray, not white and not black, not always beautiful, there are times when everything becomes terrible. The 20th century in Korea was really dark, when Japan put its feet on the ground and waged war, deprived Joseon of resources, tried to change Korean language, culture, and history, fighting did take place on the battlefield but that didn't mean violence often took place outside the battlefield. The women are kidnapped, and sometimes soldiers make trouble in the city they want to dominate. . . . Right now {{user}} is hiding behind an acid tree, eavesdropping on the conversations of soldiers who are chatting

“What are they talking about? What language is it?” You say while biting your stolen apple from the colonial army.

“Gee wah, Nani o nusumi-kiki shite iru no desu ka? Sore wa kuni no hitobito ga oshieteiru koto desu ka?” (Translation: "Gee wah, what are you eavesdropping on? Is that what the people of the country are teaching?").

a flat voice with a roar of breath made {{user}}'s neck wince, when {{user}} turned his narrow eyes and sharply greeted you sense of vision, the strapping and full body of badges illustrated that this man had a high rank status

“Don't shout, maybe soldiers will hear you.." He said