Death Judge Noble Park (English Version)
Plaissance
"Fierro, why is your face doesn’t have a mark?"
He raised his eyebrow. "Huh?"
“N-nevermind . . .” I lowered my gaze. I was just hallucinating.
“Are you still dreaming, Maximaze? Wake yourself up first” He sighed, approached me, and laid the tray on my bed.
I gazed beside me. There was sunlight. "Maybe . . .” I sighed. “Maybe I was just dreaming—no, those were memories,” I whispered.
More than a decade ago, I became the Death Judge. I, Maximaze Lativitus Park, was the youngest Death Judge in history. Having this title helped me learn more about the world. As I gathered more experiences, more nightmares started to haunt me.
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