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... hat is a story from a long time ago.
Now, it was suffering under the tyranny and heavy taxes of the Black Organization. Villagers were afflicted with poverty and famine, and just living hellish days of being exploited.
Tax collection is once a month – and today was that day.
Under a simple tent in the center of Lao village, the village chief, who was approaching the age of 80 – was prostrating, his forehead against the mud.
「Please… Please accept this and let us go.」
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