SIX FRUITS BARE THEIR FANGS AT THE WORLD.
The academy was their orchard.
In this place of learning, protected by high walls from the outside world, there arrived a single young man who’d lost his purpose in life. He’d lost sight of what he wanted to protect. He passed his days in a haze of guilt and regret. All that remained to him were the chains around his neck… And a life worth less than that of a stray dog. But in that academy, he would meet five young women. And in time, he would discover a new thread of hope.
That girl’s very birth was a mistake. The sin of disobedience. A life not so different from death.
No one’s going to protect you. And survival itself can be a punishment.
That place was their orchard. Those young women were the fruits of remorse, grown on the tree of sorrow.
“What can I do for them…?”
In that thought lay the undying hope one young man had dreamed of finding–
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